Night Talk
Taehyung smirked, crossing his arms
Kim Taehyung
Well, sweetheart, get in line. I’m everyone’s problem, but at least I make it interesting
Yoongi’s eyes narrowed as he locked onto Taehyung, the air between them sizzling with tension. Taehyung didn’t even notice, too busy admiring the way his shirt clung to his perfect physique as if it were custom-made to showcase his killer body. Yoongi’s gaze flicked to his lips, then back to his eyes, a flicker of something dark and dangerous crossing his features.
Kim Taehyung
Four thousand dollars for every favor I ask
Taehyung held his gaze, not noticing the smirk tugging at Yoongi’s lips
Yoongi’s lips curled into a smirk. His voice dropped even lower, so hushed it was almost a growl
Taehyung grinned, already imagining all the chaos they’d cause together
Kim Taehyung
Great. So, there’s a party tomorrow, and my dad expects me to find a suitor there. But I’m going to have you pretend to be my fake boyfriend—the one I’m so ridiculously in love with—just to make things difficult for him. Should be fun, right?
Taehyung ran a hand through his wet hair, the motion slow and deliberate. He was fully aware of how every inch of him screamed sexy as hell.
Yoongi’s eyes didn’t leave him. He was cold, but his gaze was intense, smoldering with something more as his lips parted in a barely-there smile
Yoongi finally said, his voice smooth, like a low growl in the night
Taehyung's eyes widened, surprised by how quickly he’d given in. A wicked smile tugged at his lips as he leaned in slightly, a dangerous glint in his eye.
Kim Taehyung
Great, it must've been fate for us to meet
He teased, his voice dripping with playful confidence.
Yoongi raised an eyebrow, his smirk still there, but his voice was laced with something darker
With that, Yoongi turned around, his coat flaring out like a storm on the horizon. The mere sight of him walking away, the cool grace of his movements, made it clear he wasn’t a man to be messed with
He called after him, a smirk tugging at his lips. His eyes darkened, the promise of something more lingering in his gaze
Kim Taehyung
💭We finally met Min Yoongie 💭
He thought, his smirk growing wider.
Meanwhile, Yoongi walked past the bodyguards, his presence alone sending waves of discomfort through them. The two men shifted uneasily as Yoongi’s icy gaze swept over them like a storm.
Min Yoongie
Let me give you a piece of advice
Yoongi’s voice was smooth as silk, but with an edge so sharp it could cut glass. He paused, standing close enough for them to feel the cold energy emanating from him,
Min Yoongie
You keep watching him like this, someone might think you’ve got a little... thing for him.
The bodyguards froze, a chill creeping up their spines as Yoongi leaned in, his breath a whisper of danger
The guard stiffened, trying to stand his ground, but Yoongi simply smirked, reaching into his jacket. The guard’s eyes widened in panic—until Yoongi pulled out a pack of gum and casually popped one into his mouth.
Min Yoongie
Don’t worry. I don’t make a move unless it’s to finish something
He patted the guy's shoulder, his grip lingering just enough to send a message before strolling away.
Pulling out his phone, Yoongi dialed a number.
Min Yoongie
I’ll be at the Kim's party,
he said, voice like smooth honey, cool and rich.
The voice on the other end sounded surprised
"What made you change your mind?"
Yoongi’s lips curled into a smirk, his eyes flickering back to where Taehyung stood, still preening like the sexy menace he was.
Min Yoongie
There's a little tiger in need of my help
He purred into the phone, his voice so deep it was almost a growl, before he ended the call
Taehyung stepped inside the grand house, his sharp eyes scanning the lavish interior. It was filled with people, yet it felt suffocating empty. The distant chatter from the dining room reached his ears, but he paid no mind, his focus solely on getting to his room. His expensive shoes clicked against the marble floor as he walked, his wet clothes clinging to his toned frame.
Once inside his room, he peeled off the soaked fabric, letting it slide down his body effortlessly. The cool air kissed his bare skin, and he ran a hand through his damp black hair, shaking off the day's tension. After slipping into a silky robe that barely clung to his shoulders, he collapsed onto his plush bed, his long fingers scrolling through his phone.
The screen lit up with a familiar name. Taehyung smirked, answering the call.
Zendaya
My Darling! Did you eat?
Zendaya’s sultry voice filled the room, laced with amusement and concern.
Taehyung's lips curled into a lazy smile
He lied smoothly, stretching out like a lazy cat.
Zendaya narrowed her eyes through the screen, her perfectly arched brow rising
Zendaya
Liar. You have that ‘I skipped dinner and brooded instead’ face,
Taehyung sighed dramatically, his lips pursing
Kim Taehyung
Fine I lost my appetite
He admitted, his expression darkening as his thoughts wandered to Mr. Kim. His jaw clenched.
Kim Taehyung
But guess who I ran into today
Zendaya leaned closer, her lips painted in a wicked smirk
Taehyung smirked back, eyes glinting
Zendaya’s mouth dropped open before she let out a low whistle
Zendaya
Damn, already? That man is lethal
She mused, twirling a strand of her hair
Taehyung drawled, his fingers tracing the hem of his robe lazily
Kim Taehyung
he’s going to be my date to the party tomorrow
Zendaya gasped dramatically, a wicked glint in her eyes
Zendaya
Oh my God, Jungkook is going to lose it. I would pay to see his face
Kim Taehyung
He’ll be seething, and honestly? I love it
Zendaya grinned but then narrowed her eyes playfully
Zendaya
Hold up—How did you get Min Yoongi of all people to agree? That man is like a walking, talking ice fortress
Taehyung flipped his hair, his confidence radiating through the screen
Kim Taehyung
Please, darling. The Min Yoongi wouldn’t dare say no to The Kim Taehyung,
Zendaya threw her head back, laughing
Zendaya
You’re too much, and I love it.
Taehyung said, winking. He sat up, his robe parting just enough to tease a glimpse of his sculpted chest
Kim Taehyung
By the way, I’m sending you the outfit designs tomorrow. Tell them it’s arctic blue, not sky blue. If they mess it up...
His voice dropped to a threatening whisper
Kim Taehyung
heads will roll
Zendaya
Relax, boss. I got it. You act like perfection isn’t my middle name.
Taehyung grinned, letting his eyes roam over the screen
Kim Taehyung
That’s why you’re my favorite
Zendaya winked. Then, with a playful smile, she added
Zendaya
Anyway, I have to go. I have a date tomorrow.
Taehyung gasped, hand over his chest in mock betrayal
Kim Taehyung
You’re ditching me? The betrayal!
Zendaya
Deal with it. See you tomorrow, hot stuff
Kim Taehyung
Sweet dreams gorgeous
Taehyung murmured, hanging up with a smirk still playing on his lips. But as he sank back into his pillows, the grin faded, replaced by something softer.
He stared at the ceiling, the silence creeping in around him. A single tear escaped, sliding down his cheek. His voice, once filled with sass, softened into something bittersweet
Kim Taehyung
Good night Taehyun
His fingers curled around the sheets, holding onto them as if they were the only thing keeping him grounded
Kim Taehyung
💭My little sister 💭
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