☆83. Can't He Lose The Bet First?☆

"Jihyun, talk to me" Taehyung stated while walking after Jihyun being in a white dress shirt under black vest, with matching black pants.

Waking after Jihyun who just walked out of the elevator on Taehyung's office floor in Luna Jeon, having his power walk ahead without listening to Taehyung until Taehyung grabbed him by his arm. The company was almost empty with a few stall gradually leaving since the huge windows of the building was reflecting twilight after the sunset.

"Let go of me, Tae" Jihyun sighed out as Taehyung dragged him in a silent corner of the corridor.

"I won't. You haven't said a word about it since last night. Ask me anything but just don't give me this silent treatment" Taehyung complained.

"Fine, I really want to know whom I have been sleeping with, Taehyung. Why the mayor of this city would have issues with you?" Jihyun demanded an answer with crossed arms.

"I should be the one asking that from you, sweetie. He wasn't after me. I have been thinking it through but as far as I remember, I have nothing to do with him. I did many fucking things but I didn't fuck around Mayor Park whole of my life. I have a feeling that he was after you" Taehyung tried to explain.

"What?! Me?" Jihyun uttured in disbelief while pointing his own chest out.

"Yeah, exactly. I know a tender jewel like you can't do anything to be found harmful to him. I just don't get it. But then I remembered Jungkook once told me the weird hatred of his family with the Mayor Park and his wife. Maybe he recognized you as a Jeon" Taehyung sounded as if he was wondering to himself and Jihyun also began thinking silently.

"So... you mean he wanted to hurt me?" Jihyun concluded after a moment of silence with a hurtful face in a low voice. "But I didn't do anything bad to anybody" Jihyun's eyes began to fill with tears as he looked away.

"No, no, listen to me" Taehyung emphasized while grabbing Jihyun's face gently with both of his hands. "My moon doesn't have to cry. Nobody can hurt my angel. I also have this feeling that he sent his people to kidnap us. I don't know what's going on" Taehyung stated while caressing Jihyun's cheek with his thumb softly.

"Should we tell it to Jungkook hyung?"

"No. He will doubt me but seriously I didn't do anything to Mayor Park ever" Taehyung noted.

"Why he would doubt you?" Jihyun asked.

"Because he is the crazy gargoyle. He doesn't get a simple straight thing into his pea sized brain. Maybe we were just thinking about it too much. Maybe, he was after somebody else that was beside us" Taehyung decided to soothe the conversation as if he was trying to cradle a baby.

"But there wasn't anyone else"

"You know what, baby? We are actually thinking it wrong. Maybe it's nothing like that and they weren't following anyone, they must be going somewhere with the same road route as us" Taehyung tried to cheer Jihyun up.

"Maybe" Jihyun mumbled.

"Yes, that's what it was all about. Forget about it" Taehyung told him while pulling Jihyun in a hug. "Forget about it" Taehyung whispered while caressing Jihyun's hair but had a serious frown on as he pecked Jihyun's head.

"I have to go and make a call, okay, sweetie? Don't do any work, it's Saturday already, we are ahead of schedules and nobody from your family will be here since they will be at Jungkook's reception party. You sure, you don't want to be at the party?" Taehyung asked Jihyun who shook his head in denial.

"I just want to be in your arms tonight" Jihyun replied while looking up at Taehyung.

"Okay, let me go and wind everything up in the office and then we will go home, watch a movie together or..." Taehyung announced as he let go of Jihyun.

"Or?"

"Or... whatever you'd like" Taehyung shrugged as he made Jihyun hold some files they would need to be carried home.

"Taehyung?" Jihyun started as he watched him walking away to the office, making the latter to pause and turn to look at him. "After this, let's go somewhere and watch striptease together"

"Huh?!" Taehyung uttured with extremely wide eyes.

"I have heard it's fun to watch" Jihyun shrugged. "I have always wanted to experience it, let's do it tonight"

"You would have fulfilled this wish before marrying me. You want me to let other men seduce you while taking their clothes off and I watch it all from a far?"

"I will let them seduce you too"

"And I would love to open their skull up with my shiny colt totus, I am a decent soon-to-be-daddy now, old Taehyung is dead"

"A shiny colt what?" Jihyun asked.

"We are going home and you are watching YouTube Kids for the rest of the night" Taehyung noted and Jihyun just crossed his arms over his chest with a mad pout, hugging the files.

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There was a complete silence in the car when Daejung was driving. Jungkook was on the right side of the back seats while Jimin was on the left. Jimin was facing his side of the window with crossed arms with a little poker, little mad face while Jungkook was sitting straight.

Jimin wasn't looking out much but was glancing at Jungkook from the corner of his eye. He was genuinely mad at him for so many reasons but he was looking so damn sexy not to look at.

Jimin just glanced at Jungkook and thought why do he had to put on a black suit over a white dress shirt? And even a black tie? What is wrong with him? Even with his that always straight mad glare he was looking so hot to Jimin.

"Why some men are so diserable?" Jimin muttured to himself as he examined Jungkook's black double-breasted suit and more down to his firm strong fingers. The only skin visible. "Brainless rich freaks"

"Sorry?" Jungkook asked while looking at Jimin who abruptly began looking out from the window. "Did you say something?"

"Don't try to crack a conversation with me" Jimin sassily replied while rolling his eyes and Jungkook just looked at how Jimin's eyes and lips were sparkling their shiny gloss under the streetlights they were passing by in the dark night, he was busy looking at the ocean from the window and Jungkook's eyes wandered down from his glossy lips to that white diamond tennis choker around Jimin's neck and more down to his revealed chest by the open collar buttons of his white dress shirt, the worth of that choker looked ten times enhanced to Jungkook on Jimin.

Jimin looked to his other side and caught Jungkook staring but Jungkook was shameless enough to own it and continued to ogle Jimin with an arrogant face. Jimin abruptly broke the eye-contact and looked away, playing with his fingers. Getting nervous under Jungkook's gaze and Jungkook smirked at the knowledge.

Jimin didn't know what else to do and thought what he could do instead of being present under Jungkook's stare, he suddenly remembered something and shoved his hand into his pants' pocket.

Jungkook watched Jimin taking out a thin stretchable pair of white gloves from his pocket and started wearing them, he took his red ruby wedding ring off to wear the glove and then wore the ring over it. Jungkook just praised in his mind on how beautiful and sophisticated his hands were looking.

Jimin crossed his arms over his chest, keeping the mad face, not letting Jungkook see his gloved hands.

Jungkook yawned, shifting in his seat and casually placed his hand over the top of the backrests of Jimin's seat, his hand could reach the back of Jimin's neck. He raised his fingers to Jimin's side cheek but curled them back and refused to touch Jimin being the man of his words.

He won't lose the bet first.

Jungkook clicked his tongue on the insides of his cheek and kind of looked uneasy in his posture, he was dying from the inside.

"Fuck..." Jungkook mumbled to himself while looking away. "Jimin" Jungkook stated out loud and Jimin turned his face to him. Jimin's cheek touched the back of Jungkook's hand on it's own as he turned to Jungkook.

Jungkook just smirked as he put his hand away, acting as if Jimin touched him on purpose and Jimin felt like he made Jungkook uncomfortable at the sudden touch.

"It will be better if you won't talk much at the event to..." Jungkook started after clearing his throat and Jimin just looked at him, making Jungkook to make eye contact out loud as if it was the only thing he was dying to do so. To look into his beautiful sparkle dusted smoky cresent moon eyes.

But Jimin stopped feeling guilty for that touch once Jungkook pecked the back of his own hand where Jimin's cheek had brushed, keeping the eye-contact with Jimin.

"I know my way of talking reflects that I am a hooker" Jimin finished Jungkook's sentence sharply.

"Ouch" Jungkook dramatically uttured at Jimin's rude tone of talking. "Baby, I meant to strangers. It will be better if you won't talk much at the event to strangers. We don't talk to everybody. Don't offer a handshake. Don't smile. Never greet somebody first. Don't bow. Make them bow and walk away. Sit straight. Stand still. No alcohol. No touches, no whispers, no curse words, no weapons. Just a hand around your waist throughout the whole night and that hand will also be just mine" Jungkook stated one by one like a well memorized script.

Jimin just rolled away his eyes back to the window and spotted that particular view of that huge cruise ship all lightened up like a building by the port deck.

"You got it?" Jungkook asked Jimin once Daejung pulled up the car right in the busy port filled with people flashing their cameras and expensive cars parked by the huge deck.

Jimin just smiled sarcastically as he kissed his gloved middle finger and raised it to Jungkook without looking at him. Jungkook poked his inner cheek with his tongue while Daejung simpered voicelessly glancing at them from the rearview mirror until he met eyes with Jungkook's glaring ones and put on a serious expressionless face in the speed of light.

"W-We have arrived, Mr. Jeon" Daejung noted.

"Wow, I can't see that" Jungkook sarcastically cooed with a mad glare and Daejung abruptly realized and got out of the car to open the door for Jungkook while Jimin opened his own door with a wide carefree smile, making Jungkook to look at him twice.

Jimin stepped out at the fuss of reporters being yanked away from the entrance of the cruise by well-built bodyguards. It was a smooth road than a deck for ships. The whole deck could be seen reserved just for their particular cruise and Jimin looked up at the height of the cruise hovering the deck. "Damn... this is sick" Jimin mumbled as he watched their guests walking up on a steel bar slope staircase extension to the cruise's actual entrance.


(A/N: Have some reference imagination 😏💜)

Jungkook rushed around the car to reach Jimin and put his hand around Jimin's shoulders with a fake smile.

"Never do that again" Jungkook muttered to Jimin who pecked Jungkook's cheek out of nowhere, taking Jungkook's bossy self aback all of the sudden.

"If you can put your arm around me for the cameras, I can kiss you for the cameras. Don't put your hand away and I may not stop kissing you" Jimin whispered to Jungkook and pecked Jungkook's lips this time, making Jungkook to abruptly unwrapping his arm off Jimin.

"Now we are equal" Jimin decided and Jungkook just put on a casual face.

"My family is known for modesty, you aren't allowed to do such things in public" Jungkook emphasized in a whisper to Jimin.

"I already know that. So... how about you don't dare trying to leash me like a puppy by your arm and I won't kiss you" Jimin threatened.

"Then it must mean, you can't stay away from me and will lose the bet" Jungkook shrugged and Jimin just keened his eyes at Jungkook. "Come on, kiss me all you want, I am all yours once you lose the bet," Jungkook assured with a smirk and Jimin looked away with a mad frown. "My teeth haven't tasted good flesh since ages and you know what I am talking about, don't you, Jimin-ah?" Jungkook whisperedly added in Jimin's ear and Jimin just gulped as he felt his cheeks suddenly heating up hot in the cold wind.

"Don't try to play the man infront of me, I won't fall for it" Jimin scoffed with crossed arms.

"Good evening, Mr. Jeon" A man greeted Jungkook with a bow, looking like an organizing manager or something and Jungkook just nodded in response to him.

"You didn't greet me" Jimin told the man out of nowhere while Jungkook and that man dumbfoundedly looked at Jimin. "He didn't greet me" Jimin repeated to Jungkook, complaining as he placed his white gloved hand on Jungkook's chest and Jungkook fell into his trance.

Jungkook just looked at the man with a sharp raised eyebrow and the man abruptly bowed to Jimin.

"I am really sorry, good evening, Mr. Jeon" The man smiled to Jimin who nodded satisfied.

"This way, please" The man guided Jimin instead of Jungkook, ahead and Jungkook followed along to the steel sloped entrance until the man offered Jimin a hand for the staircase and Jimin held it.

"He isn't blind to have that much guidance," Jungkook emphasized while yanking Jimin's gloved hand off of the man's grip with a concern frown. "Go and welcome others"

"Sorry, sure, Mr. Jeon" The man stepped aside.

"Can't you walk the staircase on your own?" Jungkook sounded jealous all of the sudden as he questioned Jimin.

"Stop trying to crack a conversation with me. You really want to see what I can do, my husband?" Jimin asked sarcastically and Jungkook just looked at him with a frown until Jimin got away from Jungkook's arm and winked at Jungkook. "Stop me if you can, Mr. Jeon" Jimin whispered with a smirk.

"Jimin... you aren't doing anything, be back to me" Jungkook emphasized with gritted teeth while looking around but the latter just sticked his tongue out at Jungkook and began running up to the slope of the ship with a carefree giggle as if it was his long forgotten wish.

Jungkook just adjusted his necktie with a gulp as he looked around, blinking his eyes as Jimin ran all the way up in his dashing white long-coat suit with his kittenish dimple teethy smile. Making everyone to look at him, all the guests those had just arrived, all the media, including all the security, everybody stopped whatever they were doing and just watched Jimin.

Jungkook just held the bridge of his nose with a sigh. "Jimin, you are preg..." Jungkook tried but Jimin was already far beyond Jungkook's voice to reach him anymore. So, Jungkook began walking up the slope staircase after him, keeping his arrogant posture.

Jimin reached the top and panted as he examined the entrance of the cruise, He watched people sliding their invitation card into a panel attached to the glass doors of the ship, making them part open.

He didn't have the card but the doors got opened on it's own and Jungkook's father walked out of it.

"What took you people so long?" Jungkook's father questioned. "Where is Jungkook?... Oh, my God, you are looking like a fabulous young man" Mr. Jeon uttured while holding Jimin's arms as he examined him with a smile.

"Your son is getting old, he couldn't keep up with me on the staircase" Jimin replied with a serious face and Mr. Jeon snickered as he spotted Jungkook walking up with his hands stuffed in his pants' pocket.

"What?" Jungkook asked once he found his father laughing at him.

"Let's get going, it's cold outside" His father noted with a smile and Jimin abruptly clutched onto his arm, leaving Jungkook behind as he walked ahead with his father-in-law.

Jimin was amazed by the interior of the cruise as they walked up few halls of the event.

(A/N: 🤷🏻‍♀️ I can't put the whole reference pictures because a cruise party is all over the place not just in one hall room or anything)

"Jungkook's grandfather got a way to legalized Jungkook's marriage with you" Mr. Jeon started to Jimin who still had his arm interlocked with Mr. Jeon's.

"Really? What is he going to do?" Jungkook asked instead.

"My father is a clever bitch, he obviously threw this huge trip of 24 hours to the news channels' owners and big covering alligators of the country. He has decided to side with the LGBTQIA2S+ of the country, faking to take a step stand in their favor by making you marry Jimin in his an hour long speech. Fun fact, according to his lies, your marriage with Jimin is still an arranged situation" Mr. Jeon snickered sarcastically.

"If it is an arrange marriage then... will not people may ask about my parents and family?" Jimin asked Mr. Jeon.

"Good question. Your family lives in another country. Probably that's outside of Asia since the people here must have known everyone within the neighborhood, also, Jimin isn't pregnant and Jeona doesn't exists, because of our still floating traditional reputation" Mr. Jeon explained as he found the Jeon Family being seated at a table.

"Jungkook, go and stick to your grandfather so, he makes you meet with every single being he treasures" Jungkook's father told Jungkook. "And you, beautiful buddy, let's go and have a drink somewhere hidden in the corner" Mr. Jeon took Jimin away by his gloved hand gently and Jimin giggled.

"Dad, he can't drink" Jungkook whisperedly yelled.

"Jungkook, where have you been?" Jungkook heard his grandfather's voice and turned to find the old man dressed in a suit, approaching him with a smile. "You should meet everyone, come along"

"Jimin should also be met..."

"He isn't important in the business world. You are. Everybody wants to see you, he can be seen from a far anyhow, I can't find anyone in the whole event looking as alive and beautiful as he is being the man in white. Guess my Millaeui Wang knows how to differentiate a diamond out of stones, can't you?" His grandfather stated, looking at Jimin at the bar.

"Grandpa, I want Jimin to study and take some part in the business" Jungkook started once he began following his grandfather once the older man walked.

"We don't make our spouses earn for us, Jungkook. Some people think it's wrong and women should have their own identity but I think a man is worthless if he can't carry his family's burden on it's own. From generations, that's what our father told us and I am telling you. Jimin doesn't have to work, he is carrying my great-grand child, he is the jewel of the family" Grandfather Woo replied, having a mild walk side by side of Jungkook.

"But he isn't a woman and even if he would be, I would still want him to study and grow as a human" Jungkook tried to explain and his grandfather sighed, pausing his walk and looking at Jimin.

"Look at him, Jungkook" He told Jungkook who turned to look at Jimin again as well. "Even if he didn't marry you because of money, he won't last long if you will give him all of your talents. He is fierce, smart, clever, younger and beautiful. No doubt, he clicked to you perfectly as a match but a wife treasures her man only when he is capable of giving her his babies and food for the babies and in your situation Jimin is the wife" The old man patted Jungkook's shoulder.

"Grandpa, that's a really old saying" Jungkook protested.

"But It never fails to prove itself right at all times, my Millaeui Wang. Still, he is all yours to make decisions for him but think twice before you do so. Come on, let's meet everyone" His grandfather dismissed their talk as he guided Jungkook ahead.

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"Okay, I am perfectly fine with swimwears, I will be fine even if it would be a nude photoshoot, I will be there on time, see you on the shoot next week, bye" Hoseok announced on the call with a positive smile as he hang up, being on a kitchen's counter top having a green skincare face mask on.

He heard a knock on the door. In his coral pajamas, he slided down off from the counter to reach his hotel suite's main door, opening it to find a man holding a tall rectangular box having a pink ribbon.

"Here is a package for you from Mr. Jeon Jimin" The man stated and extended a small box to him as well.

"Oh, is it heavy? Can you place it inside?" Hoseok asked and the man nodded while helping him leaning the box to the wall.

Hoseok shut the door close after that man walked out and placed the smaller box on the kitchen countertop.

He opened the box with an excited smile and discerned an invitation card of the cruise party, white earrings and a fine pastel purple and white small cross-body bag.

"That's so rich of you, Jimin. Oh, it means I only have twenty minutes to get ready, the ship will leave at 8:00 PM. But... what should I wear...?" Hoseok talked to himself but soon, carrying his attention to the thin but giant tall rectangular box leaned to the wall, he pulled open the pink ribbon and the box had knob like of a door.

"Did you send me a coffin?" He dumbfoundedly talked and opened the boxed door apart to find a beautiful pastel purple suit secured in clear bag, all steamed, perfectly hung on a hook from the top of the box. "Wow, that's now the richest of you" Hoseok snickered while caressing his new suit as he screamed with excitement.

"That's thrilling, baby. I am coming to the party!" Hoseok announced as he geared up to run inside the room until he heard a knock again on the door.

He tsked, casually opening the door and tapping his phone's screen to check the time stating; 7:32 P.M. already. Making his phone's light to lit up his face under the dim corridor and found Suga leaned on the wall, looking down, in a fancy black tuxedo.

"What are you doing here?" Hoseok asked and Suga finally look up at him.

"Aa!" Suga screamed with a startled face, looking at Hoseok's green masked face with the phone's light making weird shadows on it, making Hoseok to scream as well as he abruptly rushed up to hug Suga's abdomen with all of his might and hid under his embrace being scared of everything around him.

"Damn it, sunshine" Suga sighed out and yanked the mask off of Hoseok's face and Hoseok just panted, looking into Suga's eyes and Suga did the same.

After a good minute Hoseok finally blinked, realizing it was just his face mask being the main character in the situation, he let go of Suga like a nervous stranger and stepped a little back.

But, Suga grabbed him by his arms all of the sudden and pinned him to the wall behind him.

"What are you doing?" Hoseok whispered, panting hard and looking around but there wasn't anyone in the corridor.

"I want to tell you something really important" Suga whispered back, looking at Hoseok's lips.

"What is that?" Hoseok gulped out the words.

"You don't have to sign up for any inappropriate modeling for money" Suga told him, sounding calmer than his usual self.

"It isn't inappropriate, it's for a magazine cover. It's a job opportunity" Hoseok replied in a calm tone too. As if they were strangers to each other.

"You don't have to do it. I can pay all the hotel expenses if you will let me" Suga politely told him.

"I don't have to? I am running out of groceries, I am living at my friend's husband's hotel room, I can't just order food on his bill and I can't take your money either, I won't ever... why are we talking about it? This was your important talk?" Hoseok asked, looking anywhere but at Suga.

"No. Well... I wanted to tell you that... I am getting married by the end of this week. I am here to ask you this for the last time..." The sentence made Hoseok to finally look up to him. "Come and stay with me in my apartment, Hoseok. I will keep you like a jewel" Suga emphasized while grabbing Hoseok's face with both of his hands.

"Being a side chick? Hidden from your wife?" Hoseok started in a low voice, asking it hesitantly.

"I don't care or know what it is called. I just need an answer. For the last time" Suga replied instead and Hoseok just looked down.

"It's a No" Hoseok decided in a low voice as a tear rolled down his cheek.

"Is it your final answer?" Suga asked while caressing Hoseok's tear away with his thumb.

"Yes. I can't be the reason behind someone's tears. If my husband would be cheating on me while having a side chick, I would have...." Hoseok was trying to explain until Suga cut him off my a tender kiss. Softly kissing his lips, making Hoseok to kiss him back until Suga broke the kiss.

Hoseok just panted as Suga looked into his eyes. "I won't come after you from now on, this is the last time we are seeing each other" Suga whispered while observing Hoseok's face as he caressed his hair bangs away and Hoseok just looked at him.

"It was really beautiful... whatever it was between us. It was beautiful. A little dramatic and chaotic at times but mainly, beautiful" Suga added with a smile and Hoseok's eyes began filling up with tears.

"I won't bother you anymore so, I really want you to know that... I... I really love you, Hope" Suga confessed. "And I am not saying that to make you agree on my offer, I have your answer already and I won't change that even if you will want it to be changed. I know you don't like to be loved but I will always love you madly even when we won't see each other again..." Suga whispered as he gently let go of Hoseok.

"So... Good bye, have a good life and whoever you would want to marry in the future, best of luck for that" Suga sighed out while slowly taking a step back from Hoseok.

"But I want to marry you" Hoseok refused to let him take any steps back as he grabbed Suga's collar. "I don't like to be loved but I love you too. I want to be in your life as a respectable somebody, not a dirty secret. I want the world to know that whatever it is between us isn't just lust" Hoseok insisted as he sobbed.

"It's just a matter of perspective, you want to please the world and I want to please my parents. What if someday you will see me walking by you, will you call me? Maybe No" Suga snickered as if he was trying so hard to not cry.

"I will run up to you" Hoseok held Suga's face.

"But we will be nobody to each other" Suga replied while trying to make Hoseok let him go.

"You are everything to me" Hoseok whispered while clutching onto Suga's suit's jacket.

"We are nobody to each other, Hope. Good bye" Suga emphasized while making Hoseok let go of his suit as he pushed Hoseok away gently as he turned to walk away but Hoseok grabbed his hand.

"Please... don't do this to us. I love you" Hoseok refused to let go of Suga's hand as he cried.

"I love you too, I will always do, have someone better than me" Suga told him as he yanked his hand away from Hoseok who just watched him go with his eyes escaping tears.

Suga pushed the elevator's button and looked at Hoseok as he waited for it to open part his doors for him. He walked into the elevator and left, Hoseok crouched down into the corridor's corner and hugged his knees as he cried his heart out.

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Jungkook was getting greeted by everyone on his grandfather's side but his eyes were stick on Jimin drinking apple juice at the bar beside his father, laughing his kittenish laugh as he was probably telling one of his experience stories to his dad which was funny enough to make him laugh along.

Jimin unintentionally looked to his side and caught Jungkook staring, Jimin rolled his eyes and put on a serious poker face as he looked away back to Jungkook's dad until Jungkook's mother also appeared up to them and the three of them began talking and ended up laughing again whatsoever at the bar.

"Funny stuff" Jungkook rolled his eyes as he muttured, dismissing a man by his hand who just bowed to him for a talk but Jungkook rudely ignored him and turned his attention to Jimin. Making his grandfather to notice Jungkook's sight.

Jungkook just sip on the glass of cold water he was holding as he eyed that diamond tennis choker around Jimin's beautiful neck, his revealed blushy skin from his open collar buttons, the button up white dress shirt on his abdomen, scanning where his nipples would be, that thin silver sparkling belt around his waist, his white pants, the crotch, his plump hips on the barstool, his thick thigh..."

"Go and dance with him" His grandfather patted Jungkook's back with a known smirk and Jungkook just looked at him, being back to earth as he stopped sipping on the water.

"He won't dance with me" Jungkook muttered to himself while rolling his eyes.

"Then make him" His grandfather's words made Jungkook to froze, didn't know he heard him. "Until everybody gets on board, many guests haven't arrived yet so, I will call you later to meet them" His grandfather added assuringly.

"Once the cruise will sail the event will last for 24 hours, many guests would want to relax so, there are many bedrooms on the upper floor" His grandfather casually gave Jungkook the most unnecessary details as he made Jungkook hold a key card.

Jungkook just looked at his grandfather with a suspicious frown but ended up believing that he probably told him because Jungkook didn't know.

The older man left Jungkook's side and Jungkook just gulped up the left over water from the glass as he looked at Jimin. He stowed the glass on the nearby table with a smirk as if he just got a devil idea popped up to his mind.

He approached the bar to realize his parents and Jimin's conversation was all about how Jungkook use to cry on every school morning being a toodler and how he didn't like wearing pants on diapers.

Jungkook made an unamused face at them and intentionally bumped into Jimin's shoulder from the back, it was forceful enough to make Jimin fell forward and off of the barstool but Jungkook grabbed him with both of his hands.

"Walk carefully around him" Mr. Jeon told him and Jungkook just helped Jimin be back on the stool while grabbing the sides of Jimin's hips and thighs, he had been ogling from so long.

"Oh, I am really sorry" Jungkook sweetly mentioned and Jimin just glared at him.

"May I join you people?" Jungkook broke in and Jimin rolled his eyes away.

"Why not?" His mother stated, leaving the barstool beside Jimin vacant for Jungkook as she took a new place beside her husband.

"Did you get time off of your grandfather's guests?" She asked with a smile.

"I did meet them, though, they are still arriving and many hasn't arrived yet so, I'm kind of free till then" Jungkook stated situating his arms on the bar counter and leaning up to Jimin enough to press the latter.

Jimin just heaved a mad sigh as he chose to bear with it since he was left with no space to move away because of Mr. Jeon sitting on his other side.

"But don't think it will last long" Jungkook added as he examined Jimin from his hair to his eyes and from nose to his lips and more down to his revealed chest from up close. From really close.

"Shouldn't you and Jimin be there on the entrance to greet people coming in?" Mrs. Jeon asked.

"Jeon Jung-Woo's Millaeui Wang and standing by the door to bow everybody walking in, are two opposite things. My father never let him stand for more than five minutes, never let him greet anybody first, taught him to never bow back, I can't even imagine him being on the door to welcome guests" Mr. Jeon said with a snicker as he shook his head.

"No doubt he raised him to be arrogant and mean" Jimin finally said something and looked at Jungkook to realize how close they were. Jungkook just looked at him and then at his plump glossy lips until Jimin abruptly looked away feeling his face heating up, getting all blushed and hot for no reason.

"Indeed, he ruined my upbringing. Even he gave him half of his own name when I wanted to name him Jiwoon but then Jiwoon was born and the name passed it up to him. Still, I never wanted another Jeon Jung following me around" Jungkook's father mentioned, making his mother and Jimin to chuckle while Jungkook just watched Jimin's beautiful laugh.

"Well... Grandfather actually sent me to dance with Jimin until everyone arrives and he grab my neck again" Jungkook started and Jimin just rolled his eyes while sipping on his juice. Ignoring.

"Sure, go and enjoy each other's company" But Mrs. Jeon broke in.

"You didn't have to mention your grandfather's order as an excuse to take him away, though" Mr. Jeon noted. Jimin got froze for a second. Why they had to get in between? Jimin sighed out but didn't move a muscle.

"Go, Jimin, dance with him" Mr. Jeon told him and Jimin uninterestedly looked at Jungkook's creepy self and smirk as he offered Jimin his hand.

Jimin just gave his white gloved hand into Jungkook's, accepting the dance with an expressionless face.

"If Grandpa wouldn't have insisted, I wouldn't be bothered" Jungkook stated, rolling his eyes, once he lead Jimin to the dance floor where no other couples were dancing, it seemed to be really early for that.

"I am glad" Jimin muttured to himself as he chose to not say anything as Jungkook guided Jimin's glove hand over his shoulder while he himself snaked his arm around Jimin's waist but from the under of Jimin's long coat. He caressed Jimin's white dress shirt on his back and pulled Jimin harshly closer, enough to collide their chests and Jimin just looked at Jungkook with wide eyes.

"We can't dance being that away from each other" Jungkook whispered and Jimin looked down at Jungkook's lips those were too near to him.

"What are you looking at?" Jungkook asked as he wandered his eyes down to Jimin's open parted neckline. Rocking Jimin slowly on the couple dance.

Jimin abruptly looked away but Jungkook's eyes weren't leaving Jimin's neckline. He situated his hand on Jimin's back right behind Jimin's chest and pressed Jimin's chest on him.

Loving the view now even more on how Jimin's chest was pressed against his.

"I didn't know rich people's dance could be this vulgar as well, it looked sober in movies" Jimin replied instead while keeping his gaze away as Jungkook refused to back his face away from Jimin's.

"What is vulgar in our dance? That's how it happens" Jungkook asked while rubbing his hand down on Jimin's back and Jimin just rolled his eyes instead of replying. "Didn't I tell you to stay by my arm throughout the event?" Jungkook started and Jimin uncomfortably shifted as he felt Jungkook's squeezed Jimin in by his waist.

But he had his hold around Jimin tight enough to not let the latter move any inch away.

"Why do I have to?" Jimin asked while looking around with an uninterested look on his face.

"Because you look good in my arms" Jungkook stated as he traveled his hand down on Jimin's body and Jimin felt his palm rubbing circles on Jimin's hips.

"Do people really do this dance like this? Because I don't think people let other grab their butt" Jimin asked as Jungkook looked suspicious, the poor thing was having a couple dance for the first time and Jungkook was busy taking advantage of him.

"Obviously" Jungkook shrugged.

"I don't want to do this" Jimin decided while shoving Jungkook away but Jungkook didn't let go of his hand and turned the latter around to back hug him, resuming the dance.

"Looks like you are in a little bit too hurry, aren't you?" Jungkook whispered in Jimin's ear as he enjoyed the way Jimin's hips were pressed on his crotch now.

Jimin just tsked while rolling his eyes, moving slowly on the pace of their dance, taking it too casual until Jungkook rubbed his hands up from his waist to his chest and brushed his thumb on Jimin's clothed nipple.

"You are such a fucker" Jimin realized with a hitched breath and stunned face as he stomped his heeled boot on Jungkook's foot, making Jungkook to yelp as his hold on Jimin's body loosened and Jimin abruptly slipped off of his grip and sassily walked away.

"Damn it, Jungkook..." Jungkook mumbled to himself as he fixed his waistband and ogled Jimin's ass going away, regretting on his greed to have more even when he was enjoying already.

His phone began ringing in his suit's jacket and he took it out to answer the call which was from Taehyung.

"Where on earth you placed yesterday's samples?"

Taehyung complained on the call.

"I didn't take them to the office, I left them at my family's house. Will bring it on Monday"

"So, what am I supposed to do now?"

"Go home"

"I should. Did the cruise leave already? Did Lixue come?"

"I won't let the cruise sail until she comes" Jungkook replied as he watched Jimin approaching up to a table where Jungkook's parents and a few more family members were sitting at.

"What if she didn't believe you?"

"I think she does" Jungkook stated as he watched Jimin rolling his eyes at him sassily as he sat down with beside his mother.

"So, how everything's going so far?"

"Everything is perfect except Jimin's attitude" Jungkook sighed out. Going towards an empty table to have a bit privacy on his phone call.

"I can tell, he is pregnant and you pissed him off, massage his nipples, this thing always work"

"Nipples? He will smack me hard across my face by the way he is passing me glares since the morning. He isn't Jihyun. And I don't want to lose the bet" Jungkook stated as he watched how Mrs. Jeon's fork fell down and Jimin bended down from his chair to pick it up with his neckline showing quite tempting view to Jungkook.

"He looks so hot in the suit... what on earth is his problem...?" Jungkook got carried away by the view.

"What?"

"He wants to remain the sassy bitch, can't he just lose the bet first? I broke people's legs, faces and teeth, announced my gay marriage to my over traditinal family just because of those two things" Jungkook was stating on the call as he leaned his back on that empty table behind him.

"Two things?"

"I fell in love with him and secondly, the beauty and charisma his whole appearance from his eyes to thighs hold. Technically, I fell for his beauty first and then he lured me with his innocent talks and my poor soul happened to fell in love with him. He forced my heart to get stuck on him. It's all his fault and now he doesn't want to lose the bet as well... I can't control it anymore" Jungkook complained being frustrated.

"Control what? The situation?"

"No... that" Jungkook tried to explain and an old couple walked up to sit right at the table Jungkook had his back leaned on to.

"That what?"

"Taehyung, just get it"

"Get what?"

"Since I have started seeing him, it feels like I have become a wild animal" Jungkook stated and the old couple blinked their eyes but chose to mind their own business.

"What animal?"

"Any animal, Taehyung!" Jungkook yelled, unaware of the company of two behind him.

"Any animal? Wild animal? Zoo? What is wrong with you today?"

"Can't you get what I am trying to say?"

"What actually you are trying to say?

"I can't stay still without... doing it.....

"Doing what?"

"Sex, Taehyung!" Jungkook whisperedly yelled and the couple froze with their drinks in their hands.

"He is sitting there and I can't touch him! This is killing me! I didn't marry him because of that but you know when he looks like that... like an angry wild cat I can't just hold it. Whenever he is dressed up like a fine dude man I have this sudden urge to dominate him even more!" Jungkook brawled his frustration out.

"Oh... okay, the clock doesn't work this way, Jungkook. He isn't just Jimin you can have sex with whenever you like. He is Jeon Jimin. So, bitch, Beg. Beg for your manhood in his feet. He is your spouse, you can't go anywhere nice with life while having him against you"

"I won't. Why should I do that? I won't lose. I don't like losing"

"You already lost when you made him wear your ring. Trust me, boyfriends are easy to deal with but once they become your spouse, they are on different level... you haven't been to your house yet dont you?"

"I will once we will sail back to the port, why?"

"I can bet you are sleeping on the couch"

"But this isn't fair"

"I know. So, for your dick's safety and insurance, go and rub your nose over his shoe"

"I won't quit first"

"Then best of luck on the blue balls, mate"

"Taehyung..." Jungkook stated but Taehyung hung up the call.

"Can't he lose the bet first?" Jungkook complained to himself and casually turned around to unintentionally uttured a small scared yelp as he flinched at the sight of the old couple.

What was left for him to say on the call to sound like a complete pervert as Jeon Jungkook to his guests.

Being flushed he abruptly threw a 90° apology bow like a soldier for no reason.

He quickly undo his bow once he realized that he never bows first. He abruptly chose to walk away without trying to make eye contact with the couple, looking everywhere but at them.

He never bows first...

But he just did.

And he hasn't give up on any bet first all of his life...

But what if he lose the bet first...?

"Never" Jungkook shooed his thought away as he glanced back at the couple but froze once the old man raised his fist in encouragement while mouthing; 'Hwaiting' to him with a smile.

Jungkook just gulped as he blinked his wide eyes.

☆END OF THE CHAPTER☆

A/N: New year's start was a bit too overwhelming. I am slowly coming back to schedule track and I am still jobless, every second is just... Please hug me. I need it... 🥺*Opens arms and waits*

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