Limo ride/Talk
Taehyung walked back to the crowd, effortlessly weaving through the sea of admirers who were eagerly waiting to talk to him. He responded to their questions with short, polite answers, his voice smooth yet distant, before excusing himself. His sharp eyes scanned the room until they landed on Yoongi, who looked like he was about to snap under the weight of the persistent crowd surrounding him.
With a knowing smirk, Taehyung walked over, slipping his hand around Yoongi’s arm with a gentle yet possessive touch
Kim Taehyung
Excuse me, I need to borrow him for a second
He said smoothly, his voice laced with authority and charm. The people around them exchanged knowing smiles, nodding as they stepped aside, leaving the so-called couple alone.
Yoongi let out a breath of relief, his cold eyes softening slightly as he leaned into Taehyung’s touch
He murmured, lips curving into a half-smirk.
Before Taehyung could respond, the microphone crackled, drawing everyone's attention to the stage.
Mr.Kim
Hello, everyone. Thank you for coming to this wonderful celebration for this beautiful couple,
Mr. Kim’s voice echoed through the grand hall, his smile polished and perfect. He extended a hand, and Hana, dressed in a green gown, took it gracefully as she stepped up beside him.
Jungkook, still fuming from their earlier encounter, inhaled deeply before joining her on stage. His dark eyes, filled with restrained emotion, flickered to Taehyung instinctively. Cameras zoomed in on Taehyung, hoping to catch a reaction.
However, Taehyung simply smiled—an expression so effortlessly beautiful and unreadable, it sent a wave of frustration through Jungkook
Kim Taehyung
Such a beautiful couple, aren't they?
Taehyung whispered, his lips brushing close to Yoongi’s ear, making it seem far more intimate than it should have been
Yoongi smirked, catching Jungkook’s piercing glare
He replied coolly, sliding a possessive hand onto Taehyung’s waist.
Jungkook clenched his fists but quickly plastered on a smile as the cameras landed back on him and Hana
After the announcement, Taehyung and Yoongi stood at the bar, sipping their drinks, Yoongi’s thumb absentmindedly grazing Taehyung’s hip
Kim Taehyung
It’s starting to get really boring,
Taehyung sighed, rolling his eyes, swirling the liquid in his glass
Before Yoongi could respond, a familiar, high-pitched voice called out.
Taehyung turned, his face lighting up at the sight of Lisa
He grinned, setting down his glass just in time to be enveloped in a tight hug.
Jennie huffed, pushing Lisa aside to embrace him.
Kim Ji-Soo
You guys, come on, give Taehyung some room to breathe
Jisoo chided playfully as she approached with a radiant smile.
Rosé squealed dramatically, shoving Jennie out of the way and throwing her arms around Taehyung. He laughed, hugging her back
She asked, striking an exaggerated pose.
Taehyung’s eyes roamed over them with an approving smirk
He said, his deep voice dripping with charm.
The girls were breathtaking in their Arctic blue gowns, each one uniquely designed to fit their personalities—Lisa’s dress sleek and modern with high slits, Jennie’s chic and bold with an off-the-shoulder cut, Jisoo’s elegant with delicate lace detailing, and Rosé’s flowing with a soft ethereal touch. Despite their differences, the identical color tied them together in perfect harmony, making them look like an unstoppable force of beauty and grace.
Jennie’s sharp gaze flickered to Yoongi
Jennie Kim
Oh? Is that the boyfriend I’ve been hearing about?
She asked, arching a perfectly sculpted brow.
Rosé pouted, eyeing Yoongi with playful envy
Park Rosé
Wow, how do you always find them so good-looking?
Lisa beamed, nudging Taehyung teasingly
Lisa
The Min Yoongi and Kim Taehyung? Power couple goals.
Jisoo chimed in with a smile
Kim Ji-Soo
We’re having a photoshoot tomorrow. You should come!
The others eagerly agreed, and Taehyung chuckled.
The four girls exchanged a glance before they subtly stepped in front of Taehyung, surrounding him protectively, their gazes locking onto Yoongi with silent warnings.
Yoongi, unfazed, simply leaned back, swirling his drink lazily with a smug look
he muttered under his breath, watching the scene unfold with mild amusement
As Taehyung basked in the warmth of his friends, he couldn't shake off the heavy stare from across the room. Jungkook's gaze burned into him, dark and unresolved, his jaw tight, his fingers white-knuckled around the stem of his wine glass
As the party wound down, Taehyung stood by the grand entrance, his sultry eyes locked onto Yoongi. With a teasing smile, he leaned in, brushing a lingering kiss against Yoongi’s cheek.
Kim Taehyung
Well then,bye love
He purred, his voice dripping with playful affection.
Tightened instinctively. His low chuckle rumbled against Taehyung’s ear, a dangerous edge to it.
Yoongi replied smoothly, his eyes dark and unreadable as he helped Taehyung into the sleek family limo.
Taehyung slid into the plush leather seat, elegantly crossing his legs as his mother, Mrs. Kim, sat poised beside him, radiating effortless beauty and authority. Hana sat across from them, her green dress crumpled slightly in frustration, arms crossed tightly over her chest. The tension in the car was palpable, the only sound coming from the quiet hum of the vehicle as it cruised through the city.
Suddenly, Hana’s voice cut through the silence like a blade
Hana
What were you doing in the bathroom with Jungkook?
She snapped, her teeth gritted in barely contained anger.
Taehyung tilted his head slightly, eyes glinting with mischief
Kim Taehyung
I’m not sure how me wanting to use the bathroom has anything to do with Jungkook,
He said smoothly, a sly smirk curling on his lips
Kim Taehyung
I was simply there, then he came in
His tone was innocent, but his expression told a different story—one that made Hana’s blood boil.
She hissed, pointing an accusing finger at him
Hana
Are you trying to seduce my husband?
Taehyung leaned back leisurely, the corner of his lips twitching in amusement. Before he could speak, Mrs. Kim’s voice, cool and commanding, filled the space.
Mrs.Kim
Those wild assumptions can spread rumors,
She said sharply, her cold eyes locking onto Hana with an intensity that made the younger woman stiffen
Mrs.Kim
I hope you watch what you're saying.
Hana's jaw clenched, frustration rolling off her in waves as she glared at Taehyung, who merely sat there, looking too perfect, too composed. The dim lighting of the limo highlighted his sharp jawline and full lips, making him look effortlessly sexy, something that only fueled Hana’s anger more
Taehyung smirked, running a hand through his dark hair, exuding the kind of dangerous charm that made hearts race and blood boil. The divider between the driver and the passengers was up, ensuring their conversation remained private
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