Mansion
Taehyung glanced at his phone, a smirk tugging at his lips as an unknown number popped up with a message
"Let's meet at my house."
He tilted his head, already knowing exactly who it was, but where was the fun in letting Yoongi off easy? With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he typed back,
Taehyung chuckled, his sexy lips curling into an amused smile. Mrs. Kim, seated beside him, raised a perfectly arched eyebrow.
Mrs.Kim
Another secret admire?
Kim Taehyung
Something like that
Taehyung mused, locking his phone.
Kim Taehyung
Mom, I’ll drop you off at home first, then I’ll head to my friend's place. I’ll meet you at the party later, alright?
Mrs. Kim smiled knowingly, a teasing smirk playing on her lips
Mrs.Kim
Alright, Taebear. But I am excited to meet this friend of yours
She winked, stepping out of the car with all the grace of a queen.
Taehyung laughed, watching her leave before turning to the driver. He crossed his long legs, adjusting his designer coat
Kim Taehyung
The Min's Mansion please
He said smoothly, settling back into the seat, exuding effortless confidence.
The driver nodded and took off, the city lights reflecting against the car’s sleek windows. Taehyung stared outside, his sharp mind piecing everything together.
Taehyung was always ten steps ahead. He knew exactly who Min Yoongi was—the Yoongi, heir to an empire, someone who had money pouring out of his pockets like water.
Taehyung smiled to himself, the perfect blend of sexy and dangerous
After all, it was all part of his plan.
As Taehyung’s car pulled up to the massive gate, a robotic voice crackled through the speaker,
“Please state your name.”
Taehyung smirked, leaning back lazily
His voice was a perfect mix of cold, serious, and teasing.
With a soft beep, the gates creaked open
Kim Taehyung
Hmph, not bad
Taehyung mused, watching the estate unfold before him as they drove for what felt like an eternity—eight minutes to the next gate. Two intimidating bodyguards pressed a button, allowing access, and they drove another two minutes before finally arriving at the grand entrance.
Finally, the car stopped. A suited man rushed forward to open his door, and Taehyung slid out with the kind of grace that turned heads. His perfectly tailored silk shirt hugged his lean frame, the top buttons left undone, revealing a glimpse of smooth skin and the silver chain resting against his collarbones. He offered the man a sultry smile, his lips parting just enough to make hearts race.
Kim Taehyung
Thank you sweetheart
The poor man stuttered, nodding quickly as he led Taehyung inside. The lavish mansion was grand, but Taehyung remained unimpressed, striding through the halls with the confidence of someone who owned the place. He dropped onto the plush couch in the living room, crossing his legs slowly, one arm draped lazily over the backrest, his fingers tapping lightly. His sharp eyes flicked toward the entrance, feeling Yoongi’s presence before he even spoke.
Kim Taehyung
Wow... makes me wonder why someone this rich would try to off himself.
Yoongi’s voice was cold and clipped as he strolled in, leaning casually against the wall
Min Yoongie
I told you, I wasn’t trying to commit suicide. I was just... admiring the view.
His voice was cold, but the corner of his lips twitched.
Taehyung’s gaze was slow and deliberate as he looked Yoongi up and down, lingering shamelessly
Kim Taehyung
Mm, sure. Nothing like admiring the view from the very edge of a rooftop.
He leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand, eyes locked onto Yoongi’s with an intensity that made even the mafia heir shift slightly
Kim Taehyung
Gotta admit, it’s a bold choice.
Before Yoongi could respond, the TV blared to life, showing a news report.
"Kim Taehyung was seen with an unknown man earlier today, sparking speculation that the real reason for his return to Korea might be... love?"
Taehyung’s eyes gleamed mischievously
Kim Taehyung
Look at that, Yoongie
He purred, stretching his arms above his head, exposing a tantalizing sliver of toned abs beneath his shirt.
Kim Taehyung
We’re already Korea’s hottest couple.
Yoongi rolled his eyes but didn’t look away
Min Yoongie
Where’s my four thousand dollars?
His tone was colder than ever.
Taehyung gasped theatrically, placing a hand on his chest, his lips forming a perfect pout
Kim Taehyung
How could you, baby? Robbing me blind when you’re drowning in cash
He wiped an imaginary tear, sniffling.
Yoongi pinched the bridge of his nose.
Min Yoongie
Perhaps we can negotiate another deal
His voice dropped an octave as he leaned in, the space between them shrinking.
Min Yoongie
Since I’m doing you such a huge favor, I want 20% of your father’s land in France.
Taehyung’s eyes widened slightly before he burst into laughter
Kim Taehyung
Wow, all that just for playing my boyfriend? You sure drive a hard bargain, Yoongie
He tapped his chin thoughtfully.
Kim Taehyung
Makes me wonder... what’s really on that land that you want so bad.
Yoongi smirked but said nothing.
He made a mental note to investigate further. Taehyung stood, running a hand through his tousled hair as he sauntered closer, his perfume—rich, spicy, intoxicating—filling the space between them
Kim Taehyung
Alright Partner
He extended his hand, his fingers cool against Yoongi’s warm skin.
Yoongi remained serious but shook his hand firmly
Min Yoongie
Looks like we’ll be helping each other from now on.
Taehyung plopped down onto a couch, stretching out like a lazy cat
Kim Taehyung
I’ll stay here until the party.
Taehyung grinned, his gaze heavy-lidded and seductive
Kim Taehyung
If I stay here, the paparazzi will see me arriving at your place. They'll capture every move—me stepping out of your car, walking into the party with you. It builds a story, a narrative that’s believable
His lips curled into a smirk.
Kim Taehyung
If I just show up at the party with you, they’ll call it a PR stunt. But if they see us together beforehand, they’ll assume there's more to it.
Yoongi sighed, running a hand through his hair in frustration
Min Yoongie
Fine. I’ll have the maids prepare a room for you.
He turned on his heel, leaving Taehyung to lounge, a victorious smile playing on his lips.
Just then, Taehyung’s phone rang, and he lazily answered
Lisa’s voice shrieked through the phone.
Kim Taehyung
Hello to you too, Lisa
Suddenly, another voice interrupted
Jennie yelled so loudly that Lisa almost dropped the phone.
Kim Ji-Soo
Jennie, calm down!
Jisoo’s voice interrupted, and Taehyung could already picture the chaos, and Taehyung couldn’t hold back his laughter
Kim Taehyung
Where's Rosé?
Rosé popped into view from under Lisa, making Jisoo facepalm in the background.
Jennie Kim
Guess whose outfit we’re wearing tonight?
Jennie wiggled her eyebrows.
Park Rosé
Who else but the great Kim Taehyung!
Lisa
You weren’t supposed to answer, dumbass!
Kim Taehyung
I’m excited to see you guys.
Kim Ji-Soo
Oh! right! You’re back in Korea! You should come to our concert
Kim Taehyung
I will, promise
Taehyung said with a fond smile.
After a bit more playful chatter, he sighed
Kim Taehyung
Bye you guys!
Each of them said something different, making Taehyung smile softly before hanging up.
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