!! CHAPTER TWENTY THREE !!


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Jeongguk was annoyed and slightly pissed off for an entire week. At work, he's be more snappy towards Taehyung whenever he tried to go up to him and start a normal conversation.

Taehyung for the first few days thought it was because it was him getting into character as usual, but even when bumping into each other at the cafe Jeongguk would be in and out not sparing a second of him time on the older.

After shoots, Jeongguk's door would always say do not disturb and no one dared to walk in on him.

Today was no different. They finished with the scenes and Jeongguk was walking straight to his dressing room.

"Hey Jeong-" Sohyun tried to call for him but he walked right past her as if he didn't hear her calling his name.

Taehyung witnessed it with a frown on his face and companied Sohyun after Jeongguk's avoidance. "Don't worry about it Sohyun, he isn't worth your time anyways."

"What's up with him? All of a sudden he's being like how he was from the beginning... I thought he was warming up to us." She sounded disappointed.

"Don't take anything to heart. At least try not to, I'm not." Taehyung shrugged his shoulders as he had his own questions wandering through his head.

He tried to think if any of this was his fault and lied to Sohyun that he wasn't taking it seriously. The longer he continue to act this way the more Taehyung began to question what it was all about.

Taehyung comforted Sohyun Because she seemed to be really disheartened by the way their coworker was treating them.

"He's PMSing more than a girl." She huffed her frustration. Sohyun balled her hands into a fist resting them on her hips. Taehyung had never really seen her mad but it appeared that Jeongguk had gotten under her skin.

"It's whatever. I'm going to get ready to go home, I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Alright bye, you better not turn into the douche okay?" Sohyun pointed her index finger at his chest.

"Cross my heart." Taehyung made an X where his heart was and gave her a reassuring smile and thumbs up.

Waving goodbye he walked off to his dressing room and gathered his belongings. When exiting, he heard muffled noises from the dressing room beside his, Jeongguk's room.

He looked at the door that led to inside his room and noticed how the door looked like it was closed but had the smallest space before clicking itself shut.

Taehyung took small steps forwards and even with the do not disturb sign on the handle he didn't listen to the warning.

Trying his best not to make a noise, he carefully pushed the door forwards and walked into his room. This time he closed the door properly behind him and then Taehyung could hear the muffling sounds louder.

While Taehyung's eyes were either glued to the floor or the door while entering, he finally got his eyes up to look for the male. That's when he saw him on the couch.

Jeongguk's ass raised up high while his knees rested on the couch, his back was arched using one hand to support himself while he watched the younger insert the toy in and out of his puckered hole.

Jeongguk had his eyes shut as he pleasures himself and muffled his moans into a pillow. He knew the risk of doing something so vulgar at work, but he figured no one would dare to bother him if he had the sign out his door.

It was pent up sexual frustration and clouded thoughts that he had no choice. Ever since Jaehyun would tell him how wonderful the date went and how he got to take Taehyung back to his place at the end of the night was ridiculous.

He didn't know Taehyung was that kind of person, who played around with people. To think he was a decent person.

But Jeongguk didn't know that Jaehyun was feeding him lies. He fabricated what really happened at the hangout just to see the reaction out of Jeongguk.

And it worked. Jaehyun wouldn't know that Jeongguk was worked up about it all. Nonetheless wouldn't tell anyone or admit it. In a sense, Jeongguk felt betrayed because it seemed like Taehyung easily went to Jaehyun.

Taehyung slowly approached Jeongguk, unknowing on what he was planning on doing next. Taehyung felt how he suddenly felt hot and dropped his coat onto the ground, crawling on the couch.

"Taehyung." He heard slip from the younger's mouth and there was no way he mistaken it for something else. Tempting Taehyung more he trailed his long fingers down Jeongguk spine and he shivered finally coming to his senses.

Jeongguk whipped his head back letting go of the toy letting it rest in his hole while he was there in shock and embarrassment.

"What are you doing here?!" He panicked about to stand up but Taehyung took the handle of the dildo and started to move it inside the younger while steadying his back by placing his flat palm onto his lower back.

Jeongguk let out a grumbled moan grabbing the nearest pillow to shove in front of his mouth.

"You're not done yet are you?" Taehyung grinned having a sudden feeling a dominance seeing Jeongguk's submissive state.

It felt too good and Jeongguk had a hard on burning to be touched.

"N-no." He came to admit unable to justify otherwise and couldn't think straight about the situation that they were in and started to stroke his own member and digging his thumb in the slit.

Taehyung pecked kisses on others perky butt, quickening his pace and every so often the toy would hit a certain spot that sent Jeongguk into ecstasy state. Fluttering his eyes shut he succumbed to the pleasure that Taehyung gave him stimulating the bundle of nerves close to setting him to the edge.

Simultaneously, Jeongguk would stroke his shaft till both areas caused him to be in delirium unable to think. He mewled in pleasure and he couldn't suppress his noise. When Jeongguk would get too loud Taehyung would clasp his large hand in front of Jeongguk's mouth, just in case anyone was still left in the building.

Soon enough Jeongguk could feel himself at the verge of his climax and sucked on Taehyung's finger his mouth trying then to escape Taehyung's hand. "Faster."

He did what he said and even faster abused Jeongguk's hole till Taehyung knew the younger would be able to hold it in anymore.

Taehyung's eyes shot up realizing Jeongguk was about to come and used his hand to hover over Jeongguk's slit as the substance started to leak from his member to stop it from falling on the couch.

Jeongguk collapses on his side when he came. Having his hands by his head as he panted heavily. His eyes closed Jeongguk tried to stable his breathing.

Taehyung went to grab tissues from the makeup table wiping the substance from his hand.

Getting it all off he walks back to Jeongguk and takes out the toy from his arse, the younger slightly groaned when it was finally out of him.

When Jeongguk finally calmed down from his high he was able to register that Taehyung was in the room with him. Having his eyes still closed he felt shameful with his pants at his ankle and his legs barely covering his member. He can in Taehyung's hand.

Taehyung wasn't supposed to be there, Jeongguk was fine the whole week but his luck ran out. He thought about pretending he just fell asleep out of exhaustion but he knew that wouldn't work. He pulled up his pants and wrapped the belt tight around his tiny waist. Sighing before opening them looking at Taehyung.

Getting off the couch when he stood up his legs almost quivered beneath him but he stood his ground.

Taehyung stood there waiting for Jeongguk to either yell at him or something. But Jeongguk instead walked out on Taehyung.

Jeongguk wasn't going to stay for the awkward small talk. Taehyung was never supposed to be there in the first place and what where they supposed to say to each other? So Jeongguk walked away, left the building without saying a word to Taehyung once he exited out of his dressing room.

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Jeongguk had his head down on the table as Seokjin's leaned his elbow, hand holding his face. "How was work."

"I don't come here to talk about work." He made sure to burry his face in his arms.

"Then what do you come here to talk about?" Seokjin laid back in his chair crossing his arms. Getting irritated with Jeongguk attitude when he's short tempered.

"Nothing. This place used to be nice for silence."

"Then why don't you go home?" Seokjin sassed a bit feeling slightly offended and not understanding what he's getting at.

"Because it's empty and silent, at least here it's silent but it's not as empty like being alone. You try having houses big and small but all still feel empty."

"Rich people problems." The older rolled his eyes and turned over to the counter seeing Jimin wiping the place down. "Jimin, get us two banana milks."

The pink haired male nodded his head with a shy smile opening the refrigerator and grabbing the two drinks and bringing it over to Jeongguk and Seokjin. Dropping Jeongguk's drink by his arm.

"You have him working late hours?" There was no one in the cafe but them, even though the store was closed to the public Jeongguk comes in whenever. But he watched as his employee kept himself busy tidying the cafe.

"I tell him he can leave but he doesn't seem like he's in a rush to go home." Seokjin turned his head over to see Jimin minding his own business.

"So what's happening with lover boy?" Seokjin questioned and Jeongguk sighed drinking his beverage through a straw. "Don't tell me your going soft on this guy."

"I don't get soft." He quickly retorted back at Seokjin.

"Right. A man with a heart of steal."

"I don't have to be friends with you and tell you all this shit." They were both in a charted territory of annoyance towards another. Sooner or later both their frustrations would lash out on each other and would start a feud.

"What other friends do you have? They're all fake aren't they."

Seokjin was the first to shoot fire, oftentimes the younger complains to Seokjin about his day and there comes a point we're it just got annoying. It was hard to please Jeongguk, he may not show it around other people but he will cut ties with anyone at the first sign of fake.

He opened his mouth ready to say someone who was decent, but kept his mouth shut as the first person out of thought was Jaehyun. But even him, Jeongguk started questioning that because he didn't like the way he was being mushy with Taehyung.

In actuality, Jeongguk knew in a small part of his head that he was mistaking Jaehyun as fake because he had a small resentment towards the other for reasons that Jeongguk couldn't explain to himself. So he justified Jahyun as fake, to put it simply in his head.

He decided to carry on his silence, knowing that would be too much explaining and he was already fed up as it is.

"Mhm exactly." The older hummed.

Seokjin wondered why Jeongguk was keeping Taehyung around. Given no straight answers, only cracks in between he used to try and solve the puzzle behind Jeongguk's thoughts.

Asking him upfront wasn't going to work because Jeongguk wouldn't open up about it if he was already closed off about the topic.

Seokjin didn't dislike Taehyung, nor did he have anything against him but as a friend of Jeongguk's this wasn't normal. Jeongguk was pretty easy going around Seokjin and was comfortable around him to tell him things but what was different when it came to Taehyung?

Seokjin had a hunch that in the process of whatever it may be, that someone was going to get hurt...

But something inside Seokjin thinks it might end up being Jeongguk.

As stubborn as a bull maybe in the end, he'll end up hurting himself.

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