"Can we pleeeeease go see Black Widow?" I beg my boyfriend who is doing some work on his computer, and shifting between the screen and paperwork.

"For the fifth time, maybe." He replies not even looking away from the screen.  I pout and stomp my feet even more throwing a tiny fit. 

Its not even the reply of "maybe" its the lack of attention. One might say Im attention spoiled. Just the tiniest bit. Because my so-called boyfriend usually gives me attention anytime I want. But as of late all he cares about is his stupid work. 

I decide to walk away and come back in a bit to ask again. Deciding on what to do I decided to sit in our room and watch some music videos. I lay in bed on my stomach, laptop in front of me and go to YouTube, happy that I dont have to decide on which MV to watch as there was already one on my recommendations. 

Drunk-Dazed (I have been listening and watching this song on repeat, I will bless y'all with the link)

https://youtu.be/Fc7-Oe0tj5k

I watch the video, and just turn Autoplay on and just revel in hot men (lol), after a good hour i decide to go to the kitchen to make an iced coffee, and being the good boyfriend that I am, I make a cup for him and then start to walk to his home office. I enter the room and lean on the door frame admiring him looking so concentrated.

After a few minutes I walk over to him and stand behind him, looking over his shoulder to see what he was doing. "Tae, i swear if you ask one more time."

"I wasn't, I-" he cut me off.

"Cant you see that im busy? Just leave me alone, im in the middle of something right now." I blink my eyes a couple times in shock. He has never talked to me like that before, let alone with that much venom in his voice. 

"Fine." I put the cup on his desk and walk out of the room, slamming the door closed after me. I dont even look back. As I walk to our room I devise a plan, or just kinda an idea. Im gonna make him jealous in a way. I grab an outfit, not even looking at myself in the mirror because I know I look good in it

I grab my phone and wallet, put them in my pocket and walk straight out the front door. Not looking back. Not telling Jungkook, he probably wont even know Im gone at this point. 

I ask our driver to send me to midnight, which is a high class night club, it might be 5pm, but I'm gonna get dinner and go shopping some before going to the club. I decide to head to the main walk of the city, where they have a bunch of stores. I am armed with my boyfriend's credit card and feel like I can take on the world. Everywhere I go, im followed by a bunch of eyes, most of men, and even a few women. I know im pretty, so its not a surprise. 

Any way its like 8pm now, so I decide to get some food so I call our driver, and ask for them to pick me up. When they show up, they help me put in all the bags and boxes, and then I ask them to send me to my favorite restaurant. They drive me over, and I instruct them to bring all the bags back to the house, but I keep one with me. Either way I walk into the restaurant the doormen opening the door for me. I go to the front desk, they ask for a reservation, but I just give my name. As this is my favorite restaurant, Jungkook has a table permanently reserved for us. 

They lead me to the table, as always there is a vase of roses, yet another request of Jungkook, that there always be roses for the table. 

I sit down and order, knowing what I want, they have the best pasta around, here. I am left to myself now, looking out the windows. I take out my phone and look at it. Expecting there to be a dozen messages from my worried boyfriend. Instead I just have a message from the driver that they brought everything in, and to call when I need to be picked up. 

I open up instagram and go to take a picture. (Imagine this is tae, and that its a selfie pls)

I caption under it "Sincerely Fuck You ATM! GONNA GO PARTY TILL DAWN!"

My phone immediately starts shaking in responses. Not bothering to look at any of them, i silence the app and put it down. My food shows up and I eat, while looking out the window periodically, to take in the view. As I finish, I call the driver and ask them to pick me up and to bring me to the aforementioned club. 

In the back seat of the car, I take the bag that I had kept and open it to reveal some club clothes. I change into the clothes in the back seat as there are tinted windows and the partition is up. 

(We all know Tae would look fabulous in this)

https://youtu.be/qVgED0e12dI

30 minutes later and I am sitting in the VIP area of the club, sipping on a glass of champagne. I go to the bathroom to pee, I look in the mirror and notice the tons of hickeys covering my neck and chest, going down beyond the seem of the top. I giggle seeing it as marks of possession from my boyfriend.

As the night progresses, I drink heavier drinks, now basically completely drunk, I am dancing to the music, just vibing. Then a group of big guys come over and offer to buy me a drink, they're all dressed in a mix of suits and leather. I giggle and say sure, inviting them to sit with me in my huge booth. We are all laughing and joking. Drink after drink coming our way.

As the night progresses, I turn my phone on, hoping for a message from my boyfriend. There are none, but I look at the time and its already 2am. I laugh outloud, its that late and my protective boyfriend hasnt checked on me? Thats new and concerning. 

Either way, im too drunk to worry on it too much. So i put the phone back in my bag, and return to the conversation. 

All of a sudden they all start to group around me, and I giggle again, at the close contact. I look at them and shout out, "Lets take a photo!" One of them grabs my phone and takes the photo, then hands it back to me, where I caption it "Night Out With These Handsome Men" then pass the phone around, so they can tag themselves. I dramatically hit the send button and then laugh out loud. They look around a bit and then huddle closer. I laugh at the action and in my drunken state, "Please I have a boyfriend" They share a look

"We know" then point to my neck and chest, I look down to see the hickies and burst out laughing. 

"Then why are you all hitting on me?!" I shout over the music with a smile. 

"We're not"

"Sure you aren't" I laugh and look around the room again. If you can't tell im a very giggly drunk. 

After what felt like an hour but was really like 10 minutes, I see a person approach me. The boys start to press closer to me again. Even drunk I get the feeling they're protecting me. I smile, glad that im protected. 

"Excuse me" the man interupts, the boys huddle around me

"No you dont, he is under our protection" I laugh at this, finding it funny and like a scene from a movie. 

"He's with me" He speaks

"No hes not, now leave before I call security" they say ernestly. The man pushes through, against the struggle of the others. "Please give it up. Hes not interested"

'Kim. Taehyung." He speaks, my ears perk up. But I stay still, not sure if i heard correct. 

"Sir, we will call security." by now there is a bit of an audience. I feel self conscious just the tiniest bit. I grasp my cup with both hands. 

"Sirs, is there a problem?" I hear a different voice question. 

"yes actually, this man has been constantly trying to contact this guy, but he will not relent."

"Sir. Im going to have to ask you to leave the premises." The struggle stops and there is a tension in the air. 

"Kim Taehyung. I am giving you to the count of 3. 1- 2-" I widen my eyes and rush forward. 

"Kookie?" And there he is, suit and all, standing there being restrained. 

"Do you know his man, sir?"

"Hes my boyfriend." There is shock seen in everyone's eyes, along with regret in the managers and the group of guys faces. Jungkook shrugs out of the hold and stands still, straightening out his coat. I run for him, jumping and hanging off him. It takes him a second before he wraps his arms under me to hold me up. I snuggle into his neck, breathing in his sent. Comfy. 

"Mr. Jeon, sir, I sincerly apologize." He just puts his hand up stopping him, he tells his security guard to get the names of the big guys that were with me, and then walk out of the club and into the car. I sit in his lap and play with his hair. 

He is angry but is calming down. "Did any of these assholes mess with you?" he questions sternly. Looking down at me, I dont answer, zoning out for a minute. "Tae, I asked you a question.

"No." I answer, then a couple seconds later add on in a laugh,  "You've marked your territory so hard they're scared to barely even say 'hello'"  this gets a semi grin proud smirk from the man.

"Good, but who were those men with you?" I shrug and then proceed to fall asleep on his shoulder. 

The next day, Jungkook had his second hand call the group of guys, but it turned out actually, one of Taes friends (Jin) saw his post and decided to send his personal security to watch over him, and make sure he was okay. Which releaved thehim, that it wasn't a group of random people with his boyfriend.