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Jungkook is wearing this dress and ears with the accessories/other items I mentioned in the last chapter instead of the ones she's wearing :') k enjoy lads

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Taehyung

I check my watch for what seems like the hundredth time, and yet time doesn't seem to pass by any quicker. I had to go over some paperwork in my office before heading to the party and now we wait for a chauffeur to take us to the venue. Tapping my foot anxiously, I adjust my tie and storm over to Yoongi who is leaning on the far wall smiling at his phone.

"Who are you talking to, hm?" I query as he looks up, only to cast his eyes quickly back to the screen.

"Nobody..."

I peer over the phone to read the screen and see the name 'baby <3' above the conversation. I raise an eyebrow and open my mouth to make a comment, only to be interrupted by a message on my phone.

"The car's here, come on" I gesture with a wave of my hand as I make my way out of the lobby and into the fresh winter air. Yoongi follows slowly behind and almost trips whilst texting.

I slide into the seat of the car and Yoongi does the same on the other side, both slamming the doors shut and blocking out the cold wind from outside. The vehicle accelerates and lights begin to move outside the window, flashing by in streamers of luminescence. The night has painted over everything with its darkness and yet the bright glows cut through it with a sharp knife of light.

After a short while, the sight of the large town hall comes into view. The car pulls up in a space a short distance away from the building and I say a quick thanks to the driver, opening the door and stepping out into the cool evening. I fold my arms in front of my chest in an attempt to warm up but it doesn't work an awful lot, perhaps down to the fact that my shirt is made out of a rather thin material that doesn't protect me from the bitter cold.

"Apparently Mark is back from Japan and is angry at me for not doing some paperwork..." Yoongi grumbles as he stares at a message on his phone that is still glued to his hand. He stops and takes a deep breath.

"I'm gonna wait here to prepare myself... and think of a good excuse"

I roll my eyes and leave him to brainstorm, striding down the pavement and watching as the town hall slowly gets larger in my view. The pillars on either side of the building glow a warm gold from sets of lights that cascade their colour on the marble. It gives it a sense of royalty and great importance; the grand size helps justify this accusation as it towers up above the trees that are planted around it, branches wavering in the wind.

Suddenly, a strange hissing noise fills my ears and I frown, confusion replacing my feeling of wonder at the ancient structure. By instinct, I quicken my pace and almost break into a run until I hear it again.

And I stop.

The hissing, I realise, sounds incredibly human.

"Pssst"

I spin around and catch sight of a hand waving at me from an alleyway just a meter behind, ushering me to go to them. Hesitantly, I step forward and poke my head around the wall to look down the alley. The sight, however, I was most definitely not expecting.

Stood before me is Jungkook.

His head is decorated with a bunny ear headband, dark hair falling perfectly at his eyebrows. A choker with a bell occupies his neck and knee-high white stockings cover his toned legs. The most noticeable feature of his outfit is the dress. The black and white garment stops mid-thigh and I can't help but stare.

"Well well well, what do we have here?" I smirk and watch as he blushes, crossing his arms in a vulnerable manner. I smile reassuringly but he just cowers away.

"Y-Yoongi told me..."

"Let me guess, Yoongi told you it was a fancy dress party so you got that outfit and now you've realised you were pranked so you're hiding in an alleyway"

His eyes widen and I see him stifle a smile, nodding and scuffing a foot on the ground. A stone skims across the pavement and lands at my feet with a thud.

"Look... I was wondering if there was some way you could get me a change of clothes maybe I don't know I just thought... yeah" Jungkook mumbles and fidgets in his outfit. I quirk an eyebrow and decide to take advantage of the situation.

"And why should I do that? I could make you walk home in that pretty little dress of yours..."

Out of nowhere, he leaps forward and grabs hold of the front of my shirt, hanging on for dear life.

"Please, I'll do anything!" Jungkook looks up at me with those large doey eyes that I fell in love with the first day I saw him. It makes my heart flutter but ache at the same time. The memories of the night in my office in front of the glass flashes into my mind and the flutter disappears. He's here and yet so far out of reach.

"Anything?"

He nods again with certainty and without the slightest sign of hesitation. I smile and carefully pull on his wrists so he detaches himself from my shirt and slump off my black blazer from myself. I hold it out for him to take but he just looks at me with confusion.

"You must be cold in that, put this on while I call my chauffeur to take us to my place"

"Oh... thank you"

His expression softens and he gladly takes it, shrugging it on and hugging himself as the quivering of his fingers slowly stops and colour returns to his pale skin. I fish out my phone from my trouser pocket and dial my chauffeur, trying to take my eyes away from Jungkook but they automatically keep staring, no matter how hard I try to resist the temptation.

"Hello? Yes, I would like a car to take me back home as soon as possible. The same car that brought me here must be nearby so that will be convenient"

Jungkook leans back on his heals and then his toes, rocking back and forth with a clear indication of either nerves or uncertainty.
Or both.

"Thank you" I say after hearing clarification on the other side of the phone and hang up the call. I shove it back into my pocket and lean forward, grabbing hold of Jungkook's hand and stroking it with my thumb.

"I missed you" I straightforwardly utter and he jolts his head up from looking at his girly shoes.

"What do you--"

"I know you were avoiding me"

His eyes widen in the dark, his face only visible thanks to an emergency exit light above a rusty metal door that looks like it hasn't been used in years. I watch as blood rushes to his cheeks and he cowers in on himself like a tree crumbling after being struck by lightning.

"N-no I just... I-It's not..."

"Don't bother making up an excuse. I know the truth so don't lie. I understand why you did, though. I guess... I'm sorry. For the other night" I bite the inside of my cheek and feel a strange prickling feeling tickle the back of my eyes. Is this what it feels like to have your heart break and shatter into tiny fragments?

"You don't need to apologise! This isn't your fault... it's mine. Me running away gave the wrong impression. I regret it. I was just confused and didn't understand. I guess you could say I..."

He steps forward so that I can see the rise and fall of his chest. His breathing is unsteady and shaky but his face says otherwise. He looks determined.

"You what?" I mumble, almost lost for words. Suddenly, the rumble of an engine can be heard from behind and headlights illuminate the alley like a spotlight.

"Oh, would you look at that! The car's here! Guess we better go!" Jungkook nervously shouts and drags me out of the alley without looking at me and without answering my question.

He opens one of the doors and jumps inside, scooting to the other side so that I can get in. I shut the door and we both do up our seatbelt with a duo of clicks. Silence fills the car and the atmosphere becomes awkward. Instinctively, we both get out our phones to look busy. I decide to send a message to Yoongi so he doesn't wonder where I am.

Sorting out some business at home so will be a bit late. Tell anyone wondering that I'll be there soon.

I look over at Jungkook who seems to be messaging someone too. I look him up and down and frown.

Why are the perfect ones so painful to love?

Jungkook

JIMIN IM FREAKING TF OUT HOW DO I DO THIS IDK HOW TO GET HIM BACK IM TOO NERVOUS AND IDK HOW TO DO IT

I stare at my phone anxiously and await a response which isn't coming. Idiot's either sleeping or texting someone else.

The plan was supposed to be me seducing Taehyung with my outfit and being all flirty but, as you know, that is out the window. Here I am, heading to his house, which is probably some kind of mansion, to borrow a suit. I was about to confess but then I realised that a dark alleyway probably isn't the best place to do it.

After about 5 minutes of awkward silence, the car drives up a gravel road and through a password protected gate, and finally pulls up beside a few stone steps. I slide out of the car and look up in amazement.

It looks like something out of a movie. The house is, like I thought, a mansion. Windows upon windows indicate the large amount of rooms that must occupy the house. A pair of stone pillars stand proud on either side of the grand black wooden door and the brickwork making up the building looks old but without any sign of damage or decay. Freshly cut bushes fill the pristine garden that is decorated with gravel paths and the smell of roses.

I feel Taehyung wrap an arm around my waist and lead me up the stone steps and in front of the door. He creaks open the wood and ushers me inside, a hand always placed comfortably around my body.

The inside looks just as grand with marble columns topped with vases filled with roses and jasmine. The entire expanse has marble flooring with the odd red rug dotted around to make it seem more homely. Gold-rimmed mirrors and fairytale paintings decorate the cream walls but, most notably, a large white marble staircase sits at the other side of the room. The steps look continuous, like it may lead to heaven.

"Welcome to my humble abode" Taehyung whispers in my ear and I shiver, biting my lip. He steps forward and I follow beside him, heading up the never-ending staircase until we finally reach the next floor. We continue towards a slightly open door at the far left of the house. Taehyung holds open the door and I step inside and gasp.

It's his bedroom.

Well, it looks much more like an old Victorian prince's chamber.

The bed is huge. On top of that, large glass doors seem to lead out onto a stone balcony and a desk, chair, couch, en suite and walk-in wardrobe also make up the room.

Taehyung disappears into the room filled with clothes, leaving me to take in the bedroom. I decide to perch on the incredibly soft bed until he returns, clothes draped over his arm. He places the items on the bed next to me and smiles.

"I'm just gonna go use the bathroom so get changed in here whilst I do so" he says before leaving the bedroom and shutting the door to the en suite.

I sigh and stand up, kicking off my shoes and throwing the itchy headband off my head and onto the bed. I catch my reflection in a mirror on the wall and notice my hair is now a mess, but don't do anything about it. Grabbing hold of the bottom of my dress, I pull it up and over my head, letting it fall out of my hands and onto the bedsheets. I pick up the white button-up shirt that Taehyung got for me and shrug it on, doing up the first few buttons at the bottom--

The bathroom door swings open revealing Taehyung. He looks in my direction and his eyes widen at the sight. I'm stood there in only a halfway buttoned shirt, choker, white knee-high stockings, thigh choker and most likely a dark blush on my entire face.

His expression changes into a look of lust as he storms over with determination. I feel his hands grab hold of my hips and push me back so that my body is pressed against the wall behind me, myself in between it and Taehyung's own body that encases me like a wall of protection.

"Ever since that night, I couldn't stop thinking about you..." he whispers under his breath, staring at my lips and licking his own.

"Neither could I" I respond and watch as his face lights up and his hold on my waist tightens like he's scared I'll run away again. I place my hands on either side of his face for reassurance and he smiles, which I return.

He leans closer so that our noses touch and breath tickles each other's parted lips. Not being able to resist, I pull him towards me so that our lips lightly touch. Taehyung presses forward and they collide, mouth firmly on mine. They feel just as perfect as I remember them, the taste like a drug that I craved for ever since.

They feel right.

I move my mouth against his and he does the same, lips crashing. Our breathing fills each other's mouths, merging with our own and becoming one. I feel his hands move under my shirt and caress the skin on my stomach and hips, his touch warm and comforting. Everything he does feels so magical and perfect.

The kiss becomes more intimate and I tangle a hand in his hair, the other hooked around his neck. His tongue runs across my bottom lip and I hum against his lips, opening my mouth for his tongue to slip inside. I feel it move around and exploring every inch, jousting against my own tongue and causing a small moan to erupt from my mouth.

He detaches his lips from my own bruised pair, stroking my lower stomach in a soothing manner which swallows up all of my nerves and makes me feel comfortable in his presence. He moves his head to connect his lips to the crook of my neck, biting and sucking on the skin.

"H-hyung shouldn't we go t-to the party-- mhn~" I groan and feel my knees buckle. He chuckles and his breath tickles my collarbones.

"I guess we should make an appearance... but we can finish this later" he smirks and straightens up, pecking me on the lips and guiding a strand of my hair to where it should be with a delicate finger.

A big part of me longs for us to just stay here, kissing and feeling his body against mine. However, I know that he needs to go to the company party since, after all, it is his company.

He backs away from me and shows a wide grin that melts my heart, making me want to leap into his arms and never let go.

"Soooo... do you need help getting changed?" He winks and I giggle, picking up the dress and swinging it at him, hitting his arm.

"Owwww fine fine, I'll just watch" he winks again and I roll my eyes, however not being able to wipe the smile off my face.

Since a very long time, I am happy.

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And I'm happy too :'))))

Super long chapter bc it's a late update and I felt guilty lmao pLS ACCEPT MY APOLOGY

Fun fact: whilst writing this I was listening to Jay Park and he said "they pop that pussy it be purring like a kitten" and I legit threw my phone and screamed bc I wasn't expecting it

K I shall go back to my dark corner now, enjoy your day/night/evening/whateverthefuckyouwant

Bye x