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Waking up to an empty spot besides him, wasn't in the plan, according to Yoongi. He had wanted to wake up and make the CEO breakfast.

That wasn't going to happen anymore. He doubts the man is cooking breakfast for him.

But can I blame him? As CEO he's probably working hard and making sure everything goes well. But even on a Sunday morning?

He knows Hoseok barely gets any rest, and he knows weekends aren't that much fun when you're that important to several business but even on a Sunday?

Last night was warm, loving, safe. This morning is cold and alone.

Maybe he shouldn't care that much. The dancer probably didn't feel the same. After all Yoongi is just a contract, unlike someone as Taehyung.

And as if speaking of the devil in comes Taehyung, startling him as he stares at the arrogant man.

"How did you get in here?"

"Your friend Jimin let me in, he's really nice." The aromantic mutters, sounding strangely calm and not hostile for a change.

"Ah okay and why are you here?"

"Teach me about BDSM." The taller says, eyes cold and adverted to the floor.

"Should've been here yesterday, you think I'm going to be your private teacher? I have things to do Taehyung." He groans, making sure he's well covered by the blanket.

"I'll pay you."

Now Yoongi raises his eyebrows. "Why?"

"Because I know the way Hoseok feels about you. He respects you immensely for the way you handle things with him."

Yoongi stares at him with wide eyes, he didn't think Hoseok would even be thinking about him besides the moments they share.

"You're lying." He mutters, sitting up a little. "Blankets clutched against his chest."

"Am not. Now how much is Hoseok paying you, I'll pay double if you don't tell anyone." He informs.

"Sure whatever but you'll have to be more lenient when it comes to timing, Hoseok's contract comes first." He sighs, watching the way the taller smiles and gives a determined nod.

"When do we start?" The older asks eagerly.

"Well I'm fucking naked, so go wait in the living room."

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Freshly showered Yoongi comes walking downstairs, seeing Taehyung watch TV.

"Is Jimin gone?" He asks and the taller nods, turning off the device. "Yeah left to the dance studio."

"Good, we'll start after a contract but before we make a contract I need you to know something." He takes a deep breath, rubbing his temples before staring straight at the arrogant man. "You're going to start out as a submissive."

"What? Why the fuck would I do that?" The elder argues just like he expected.

"Because you're arrogant Taehyung. I've heard from Hoseok what you're like. You're arrogance gets in the way of you ever being a good dom. I did it, every good dom has gotten spanked, fucked or humiliated before."

He sees the taller open his mouth but he beats him to it.

"Why you may ask? Because being a dominant comes with the responsibility of being in control of someone's entire body and mental state. Having experienced it yourself gives you a sense of limitations and possibilities." He explains, watching the elder's face scrunch up in distaste.

"So are you sure you can handle this?" Yoongi asks, watching the mam carefully. Pretty sure Taehyung's ego will stop him from showing himself like that to Yoongi.

The taller grits his teeth angrily, abruptly getting up as he barges past Yoongi.

"I'll get us a contract."

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