16 : 𝘐ð˜Ŋð˜Ī𝘊ð˜Ĩð˜Ķð˜Ŋð˜ĩð˜ī

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Within four months of their marriage, they stayed out of each other's way. They were comfortable not so long ago before their commitment but this is different. Very so different. Peculiar even.

The moment they shifted into their penthouse gifted to them by Jeon Jonghu, and forced to live in, did they separate their rooms as it fortunately consisted of five bedrooms.

They're married. They are each other's husbands. They have one house but separate ways. Occasional greetings are exchanged but other than that there is a limit. Their belongings are present in their respective rooms but the owners are away.

It's likable to them to not clash and keep to themselves. It's better this way, they say.

Taehyung soon got engaged in his modeling career. He got his reward for the extra classes he's done and went to pursue his acting dream but it didn't work out. The director was appeased by his acting skills but the male didn't find the contentment in it so he left half way through. A fashion designer present in the set of the auditions offered a chance in modeling for puma to what he agreed and since then his career went up in a skyrocket. He was getting different offers side to side. His schedule was full. Jeongguk was happy for him and even took him to dinner to congratulate him. That was the most interaction they had throughout the months.

Jeongguk got pressured by his father to join the office the two weeks into the marriage. He agreed to his father, not having anything better to do anyways. He started fresh and smart. The charts were rising with profit. The workers were impressed by the young man. For the first time in his whole twenty one years of life did he get a compliment from his father. The man said he was proud to have a son like such. Jeongguk was very jovial at the words but the frustration over the marriage his father has placed upon his head is an angering factor. He continued doing his job, getting dozens of sponsors, thanks to his amazing strategy of attracting businessmen. He barely visited his penthouse that he shared with his husband. Rather he'd stay hours in his office. The only time he'd visit the apartment was for sleeping reasons as his belongings were placed in that location.

Four whole months passed by just like that. Rare connections from Taehyung to Jeongguk and vise versa.

Something changed in the middle of the fifth month. Incidents have been happening since, that'll change their relationship for eternity.

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𝙁𝙞𝙧ð™Ļð™Đ 𝙄ð™Ģ𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚ð™Ģð™Đ

Jeongguk stumbles into his apartment. He had drinks with his friends to celebrate a huge sponsorship that have been approved, one of his friend who apparently hadn't had even a sip of alcohol took the responsibility to drop all the others to their homes in the safety of his sober ness. That's the reason he's home in one piece. His cheeks flushed, and incoherent words being chanted under his breath. He continues to stumble his way to the living room not caring about his state.

What he didn't expect to come to was his husband sprawled on the sofa, swallowed in an oversized shirt with his naked golden skinned long legs hanging of the sofa. He gulped eyeing the man who was so oblivious to his husband as he was busy watching some show on the TV.

"You look gorgeous.", the comment slips off his lips, unconsciously.

Taehyung without turning, widens his eyes. His heart stopped, not in fear but more in shock. He slowly turns his head towards the voice to find the man he'd been married too. His tie was hanging lose around his neck, shirt with wrinkles all over it, and his face. Oh his face, so undoubtedly handsome.

What goes unnoticed by the older was the flushed cheeks of the younger.

"Since when?", Taehyung asks slyly, a smirk playing over his lips.

"Since forever.", Jeongguk replies, not controlling his steps that took his body towards the boy.

Just in seconds he was on the sofa, hovering over the other, their lips attached. Taehyung gave in the moment their lips meet, but not seconds after their kiss ends. The older was the one who took the initiative.

"You're drunk.", the brunette states, clearly tasting vodka against the other's lips.

Jeongguk though doesn't give it a mind, he nuzzles his nose on the crook of his husband's neck.

"You smell so good.", the raven haired male comments, snuggling more into the boy.

Taehyung smiles as the body above completely falls on his, soft snores are soon heard.

The next day they woke up cuddled up, bright pink tinting their cheeks for the next following week whenever their eyes would meet.

Since then cuddles and kisses have been a regular to them.

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𝙎𝙚𝙘ð™Īð™Ģ𝙙 𝙄ð™Ģ𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚ð™Ģð™Đ

Taehyung was sat at his desk in his room when breathy sobs were leaving his lips, clutching his phone tightly against his palm.

Hobi ðŸŋ
I had no idea a fag like
you would be my friend.

Jung Hoseok. His friend from high school. They've been together for years and now this. He felt guilty for not inviting him to his wedding or even talking for months but was not expecting this. Maybe a scolding or anger from the other side but this.

A knock is heard by his door, startling him. His gaze followed the noise to find Jeongguk between the door, concern evident in his expression.

"You okay?"

Taehyung simply shakes his head to portray his sadness. The younger smiles softly, appreciating the other for being honest.

He walks to the bed, and leans against the headboard, his body comfortably laying on the bed. He then waves the other to join him.

Soon the couple were snuggled up in the bed with a blanket draped over their body.

"Now tell me, who is hurting my little cupcake?"

The nickname has a funny origin. Jeongguk wanted to spend some precious time with his partner so they decided to bake cupcakes when the older held the flour bag from the wrong side causing it to fall all over him. It was all laughter after it so the younger decided to entitle him with the name cupcake.

"It's just life you know. Jimin just disappeared on me, he would occasionally text back but other than that he just vanished into thin air.", Taehyung explains his head on the younger's chest as he stares at the mirror right on the side of his bed.

"I already know that. Something else is bothering you."

The brunette sighs deeply.

"It's the homophobic comments I get on daily. Something that totally did it for me was Hoseok. An old friend of mine. He called me a fag and Namjoon just died on me.", a chuckle slips from the parted lips of the older's. "He is the king of disappearing on people. He as a brother didn't attend my wedding. My father, he well is Kim Kyong we know, heartless. People are slipping away before I know it."

Now tears have increased its quantity as more sobs emit from the older.

"I'm here.", Jeongguk states firmly, wiping the other's tears, his other hand playing with the strands of his now blond hair. Not long ago, Taehyung went to the saloon to change the color of his hair to bring out a fresh look.

"Promise me Jeongguk, you'll always stay by my side."

The younger smiles, pressing their foreheads together.

"I promise.", he whispers, as if it was a secret being exchanged between them. "You're my soul friend, my internal friend."

"Your internal friend.", Taehyung mumbles, a smile tugging at his lips.

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𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙙 𝙄ð™Ģ𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚ð™Ģð™Đ

Many kisses, hugs and smiles have been exchanged. Promises have been made.

One thing they weren't assured of, one thing that would never confirm their intent of being what they are to each other, one thing that will keep them from having the full thing.

And that was emotions.

Yes, they were married. The biggest commitment ever made. What was stopping them from being fully committed?

That was emotions. Love.

Taehyung was still on the path of figuring out his emotions. One thing he was sure of, that he was totally having feelings for his husband. He really liked him. So so much.

The way he caressed his cheeks, the way he looked fondly at him, the way he was so tender to him, Kim Taehyung was totally in the abyss of falling in love for Jeon Jeongguk.

Today, he will ask Jeongguk to try the real thing. Today, he wants a confirmation that their relationship isn't an act anymore. He wants love to be involved.

He takes a deep breath as he takes another step towards Jeongguk's office with a giddy feeling in his heart.

As he walks to the office, he sees panic flash on Jeongguk's assistant. Not giving it any mind he continues his way to the office.

He touches the outside of his coat to feel a bump underneath. He couldn't just come here with empty hands so he did the effort of stoping by a flower shop to get a single red rose.

He grasps the door knob, slowly pulling at it to not make any noise and surprise the latter.

His smile drops at the sight, breath hitching in his throat, his heart almost giving up on him.

Jeongguk had his lips attached on another woman's.





















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