Taehyung never imagined that he would be having sex in his assistant's apartment. But here he is.

He just couldn't resist. And definitely not when she is ready for it too. Maybe he should have waited and told him the truth first. But he already had made her upset once he doesn't want to repeat it.

She sat on his lap as he was kissing her neck and chest, removed her hair from her neck, then started unbuttoning her button-down shirt. She was wearing a black lace bra underneath, he kissed her chest. His hands caressed her back softly as she moaned.

He wanted to leave love marks on her for everyone to see. She is his, completely.

He stopped and stared at her, before kissing her lips. “Mark me.” He said as an order.

She chuckled, and cupped his face. “You want that?” She asked, with a little smile. He is acting so differently but she doesn't mind it at all.

He nodded his head. He wants her to do the same as she did to Jungkook. Just the thought ruins Taehyung's mood. She kissed his cheeks first before moving down and kissing his jaws and then neck. She softly sucked on his kiss, her hands caressing his body softly. 

In the meantime, he took off her pants, his hand sneaking in her underwear. He softly caressed her c*nt, he felt her body get stuff for a few seconds because of the touch. He then thrusts his finger in her.

“Taehyung,” She moaned softly. He unbuttoned his pants, and took them off. She continued to leave hickeys on him as he made her sit in his bulge. She stopped, and held his shoulder as he softly moved her body. She bit her lips softly.

“Really pretty, my love.” He mumbled, he took out his length, softly rubbing the tip before entering himself fully in her. She gasped, and wasn't expecting this to happen so quickly. She moaned out loud, small tears scrolling down her face. “You take me so beautifully.”

He changed his position, making her lay on the bed and he fcked her. Her legs on his shoulder, he wanted to reach the deepest part in her. His thumb rubbed her cheek. “I love you.” He mumbled.

Even he was not planning to fall for her in this way, But now the thought of losing her scares him. He never wants to lose her.
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Everyone was chatting and laughing as they sat down to eat.

Jungkook couldn't help but chuckle. When he saw marks on Taehyung's neck, he knew what happened.

He honestly doesn't care right now, because he doesn't own her yet. Once he gets to be with Y/n, he will not let anyone even put their eyes on her. And she will have eyes for him only.

“When you came early I was worried that you left the deal incomplete. But you actually did amazing Taehyung. I am so proud of you.” Jungkook's father exclaimed.

Taehyung smiled. “Thank you Uncle.”

“After all he is my son,” his mother said. “I think we should hold a celebration, after all he is doing so well in business. How about a success party?”

“Party again? How many small celebrations will we have in a year?” He asked. “How about one big celebration of my marriage, by the end of this year?”

Everyone was surprised except Jungkook, “Marriage? Taehyung, are you okay?” His mom chuckled.

“Just suggesting, I was thinking about getting married now.” Taehyung exclaimed.

“You should start looking for matches for Taehyung.” Jungkook said to Taehyung's mom, who got excited.

“Yes, I would love to, I always wanted to choose the bride for my Taehyung.” his mother said. But Taehyung shook his head.

“No, I will do that myself. You just keep yourself ready.” Taehyung said.

“Hahaha looks like he has found someone.” His grandfather said. Everyone laughed and try to know more but Taehyung was not revealing anything.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.

Jungkook settled into the plush couch, his expression thoughtful. His aunt sat beside him, sipping her tea.

"Do you know who Taehyung was talking about?" Jungkook asked innocently.

Mrs. Kim's curiosity was piqued. "Who is he dating? Do you know?"

Jungkook nodded, his voice measured. "Her name is Y/n. She's from a middle-class family. Her father's a college professor...and that's it."

Her eyebrows furrowed. “No, Taehyung doesn't like such girls.”

Jungkook knows his aunt is really status conscious. She was in the past but after her divorce, she now believes everyone who is not wealthy are cheap people who are hungry for money.

For her now money and background is important. Love is something that will disappear with time.

Jungkook's expression turned disdainful. "It is, you know she's the same girl who wrote that article about me. She's clever, but she's manipulative. She tried on me when it didn't work. She trapped Taehyung, and he's innocent."

Her face darkened. "That girl has no shame."

Jungkook's voice dripped with concern. "I don't know how to get rid of her. Taehyung's smitten. You saw how he is planning to even marry her.”

Her anger boiled over. "I won't let anyone use my son. That girl needs to be taught a lesson."

Jungkook placed a cautionary hand on his aunt's arm. "Aunt, please don't confront Taehyung directly. That'll only make Y/n the victim in his eyes. And he will think that you and I are the villains”

Her eyes narrowed. "You're right. I should talk to her, ask her why she's trapping our Taehyung."

Jungkook nodded, his expression grave. "Yes, that's the best approach."

"I'll make sure I handle this."

As she left, Jungkook's expression transformed into a sly smile. He put his head on the couch, he was restless now, he wanted Y/n to be his quickly.

Jungkook then decided to go to his room, but Taehyung stopped him in the hallway.

"Jungkook, can we talk?" Taehyung asked, his voice low.

Jungkook looked up from his phone, curious. "What's up, hyung?"

Taehyung took a deep breath and led Jungkook to the backyard. Jungkook sat on the couch, he was acting normal.

"Y/n and I... we're dating," Taehyung said, his eyes locked on Jungkook's. Jungkook felt like Taehyung was trying to rub that in his face and indeed Taehyung was. He wanted to let everyone know that he was with her.

Jungkook's expression changed from curiosity to surprise, but then a soft smile spread across his face. He knows how to fake expressions.

“You are what?” Jungkook asked.

“I told you about the girl that I like? It was Y/n.” Taehyung replied.

“What? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Jungkook asked, shaking his head.

"I thought you'd be mad, as you hate her." Taehyung admitted, relief washing over him.

"I'd never be mad at you for being happy, hyung, you are my brother Tae." Jungkook said, his voice filled with emotion.

“I don't know, I was getting this, maybe you,” Taehyung pulled back, a sheepish grin on his face. "I thought... I thought you had feelings for her, Kook."

Jungkook's smile faltered, replaced by confusion. "You thought I had feelings for Y/n?"

Taehyung nodded, his eyes searching Jungkook's face.

Jungkook burst out laughing. "Taehyung, are you crazy? I dislike Y/n!"

Taehyung smiled, “I know.”

Jungkook clapped Taehyung's back. "Just don't expect me to be all buddy-buddy with her."

Taehyung laughed. "Deal. Do you want to have some drinks?”

“Yeah, let's go.”

As they headed back inside, Taehyung realized his friend’s approval meant everything.
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Somi rushed down the hallway, trying to escape the overwhelming emotions that threatened to consume her. But Soobin caught up, his gentle hand grasping her arm.

"Somi, wait!" Soobin urged.

Somi spun around, her eyes blazing. "Leave me alone!"

But Soobin wouldn't back down. He pinned her to the locker, his hands cupping her face.

"Why are you crying?" Soobin asked, concern etched on his face. He has been trying to talk to her while she is ignoring her. “Will you tell me what happened?”

Somi's voice trembled. "I know about Yeji's text. You're playing with my feelings!" Somi accused.

The hallway fell silent, with Yeji and others watching.

Soobin's grip on Somi's face tightened. "No, Somi, I-"

"Don't lie!" Somi shouted.

Soobin's voice softened. "I love you, Somi."

He kissed her forehead. "And you think I will play with your feelings?" Soobin whispered. "Never."

Yeji stepped forward. "Soobin, what's going on?"

Soobin's gaze warned Yeji to stay silent.

"Not now, Yeji," Soobin said firmly.

He grasped Somi's hand, leading her out of the hallway. He brings her to the locker room.

"Let's talk," Soobin whispered. “Why do you feel that way?”

He asked her, and Somi told everything. He held her hand and listened to her. Soobin knew Yeji would tell Somi everything.

“I am sorry. That she insulted you because of me. Somi you can check the text, I was just trying to be her friend as I have told you, I never gave her any hints. You can read the chats if you don't trust me.” He said while taking his phone out of his pocket.

“No,” she stopped him. “It's just I feel like we don't exist. Meanwhile she even has pictures with you.”

“Was I kissing her in the picture?” He asked and Somi shook his head. “I just took a picture with her as we are classmates. But I didn't know that my baby is this possessive and jealous.” He smiled. “You don't want me to talk to any girl or click a picture with them. Is that true? If you don't like it, I will maintain the distance.”

“No, it's not that.” Somi said. He put his finger over her mouth.

“Shush, I don't want you to cry over things like this.” He said. She looked down. She felt bad for doubting him.

“I am sorry for doubting your intention.” She said,

He kissed her cheek. “I am sorry for making you feel that way.”

He kissed her lips, his hand caressed her waist before he knelt down. “What?” Somi got confused.

“I made you sad so let me fix your mood.” He said.

“I don't think I am ready for sex.” She said, He smiled.

“I know, and I am not rushing you either, just let me please you.”

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Taehyung's lips devoured Y/n's, their passion igniting in the office bathroom's intimacy. They pulled back, gasping, and locked eyes.

Y/n's lips were swollen, her makeup smudged. Taehyung's hair was disheveled, his tie askew.

They chuckled, the tension dissipating.

"We'll get kicked out of the office because of you," Y/n teased.

Taehyung grinned. "No one will say anything."

“You say as if you own this company.” She said,

“What if I do?” Taehyung asked.

Y/n rolled her eyes. “You act like you are the boss but back to reality Taehyung.”

He pecked her lips again, but she gently pushed him away.

"Taehyung, we should get back to work."

Reluctantly, Taehyung stepped back, adjusting his tie.

"Five more minutes," he whispered.

Y/n smiled. "Later."

“At lunch time?” He asked.

“No, after work.” Taehyung adjusted his tie, his eyes never leaving Y/n's reflection in the mirror.

"My father's birthday party is coming up," Y/n said, her.voice casual.

His eyes met her. "When is it?"

"Tonight. You should come. He's turning 55. So we sisters planned a small birthday surprise for him. I'd love for you to come and meet my family."

Taehyung's face lit up. "I'll be there."

His house has party too, but Taehyung doesn't care, there is always a party going in his house and Taehyung can definitely leave his party.

Y/n's eyes sparkled. "Really?"

Taehyung nodded, his voice sincere. "I wouldn't miss it."

Y/n's lips curved into a soft smile.

"I'm glad," she whispered.

Taehyung's gaze held hers, his heart skipping a beat.

"I'll make sure to come," Taehyung said.

Y/n nodded, her eyes shining.

"Shall we get back to work?"

With one last glance, they exited the bathroom, hands brushing, ready to face the workday.
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Somi rushed into the classroom, flustered and out of breath. Yeonjun's eyes locked onto hers, a hint of concern etched on his face.

"Somi, how are you?" Yeonjun asked, his deep voice gentle.

Somi startled, her eyes widening. Yeonjun's smile softened.

"I didn't mean to scare you," he whispered.

Somi's face burned brighter red as she hid behind her hands.

Just then, Soobin appeared beside her.

"Somi, go inside before attendance," Soobin urged, his voice low.

Somi turned, her eyes narrowing. "What are you doing here? You should be in your class."

Soobin chuckled. "I knew you'd be blushing."

He leaned in, his lips grazing Somi's cheek.

"Go inside," Soobin whispered. Somi's face ignited, but she couldn't help smiling.

Yeonjun watched, a knowing glint in his eye. Somi hastily gathered her belongings and slipped into the classroom.

Soobin winked at Yeonjun. "I'll catch up with you later. I have businesses to take care of.”

Yeonjun's expression turned serious. He stopped Soobin, "Soobin, why are you still playing with Somi?" Yeonjun asked, his voice low.

“You can take turns and play with me after me, why are you worrying? I will share with you.” Soobin said and put his arm over Yeonjun’s shoulder but he pushed Soobin's arm away.

Yeonjun's voice took on a warning tone. “You need to keep your disrespectful mouth shut.”

As Yeonjun disappeared into the crowd, Soobin's gaze lingered.

He knew.

Yeonjun had feelings for Somi.

Soobin approached Yeji, who stood with her arms crossed, eyes blazing. He hugged her from behind.

"Leave me alone, Soobin," Yeji spat.

"Yeji, listen—"

"No, you listen!" Yeji's voice rose. "You played with Somi's feelings, and mine and now you're trying to justify it?"

Soobin's expression turned earnest. "What else could I have done? Somi's childish, Yeji. She said she'd kill herself if I didn't reciprocate her feelings.”

Yeji's skepticism deepened. "And you believed her?"

Soobin stepped closer. "I couldn't risk it. But my heart belongs to you, Yeji. Only you. And she is your sister. I was scared so I said that to her in front of the class.”

Yeji's gaze wavered, uncertainty flickering.

Soobin's voice softened. "I did it to protect Somi from herself. I love you, Yeji. Not her."

Yeji's eyes searched Soobin, seeking truth.

Yeji's voice barely rose above a whisper. "Prove it. And stop fueling her delusions.”

Soobin's eyes locked onto Yeji's, his promise clear. "I will. I swear."

He hugged her, “I will gently push her away. Just know I only love you.”
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Jungkook was sipping the drink alone, he smiled to himself, when Soobin came and sat beside Jungkook. “Hyung, Why are you smiling?”

Jungkook shook his head. Not letting Soobin know his thoughts. But Jungkook was smiling knowing that Taehyung's mom has already done what he expected from her.

“I wanted to show you something,” Soobin said, as he showed Jungkook a video, where Taehyung was arguing with his ex girlfriend. This happened In Front of Jungkook, Yeonjun and Soobin’s eyes.

Taehyung got visibly furious at her and he held his ex by her neck, while yelling at her. Only Jungkook was trying to stop Taehyung. Taehyung's ex liked Jungkook and was using Taehyung which made him furious.

“Why were you recording this?” Jungkook asked.

“Because it was tea, and I wanted to rewatch it.” Soobin shrugged his shoulders. “You can use this too, to show how aggressive he gets when he is angry.”

Jungkook smiled and shook his head. “Not needed,” he patted his back. “Just see what your brother is capable of.”

Taehyung approached them, Taehyung leaned in, his voice barely audible over the party music.

"I'm going to slip out early, Kook," Taehyung whispered.

Jungkook nodded, his eyes scanning the room.

"Don't worry, hyung. I've got everything under control," Jungkook replied.

Taehyung smiled. "You're the best, Kook."

Just then, Jungkook's father, Chairman, took the microphone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome
My nephew, Taehyung!" The room erupted into applause. “Taehyung came here.”

Jungkook grinned mischievously.

"Guess your early exit will have to wait, hyung." Taehyung shot Jungkook a mock-glare before making his way to the stage.

As Taehyung approached, Jungkook's father placed a warm hand on his shoulder. “It's really our blood, in the business world Jeons will always rule, and Taehyung proved it again. “He praised Taehyung and then gave the mic t Taehyung.

Taehyung cleared his throat.."Thank you, uncle. I'm honored—"

Y/n appeared at the entrance, Taehyung's gaze locked onto hers, his heart skipping a beat.

She left, Taehyung quickly left the stage and followed her outside the venue. “Y/n, hey, what happened? Let me explain.”

He tried to hold her hand but she slapped his face.

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