Chapter 9: Party

Taehyung and Jungkook were currently at the party. Taehyung was admiring the place while Jungkook was looking for his friend.

Taehyung was amazed right now, he barely can attend party since he can't come if his hyungs didn't give him permission. He was glad to be with Jungkook, he hope he'll enjoy this party like what he want.

"I don't know that your friend was rich." Taehyung uttered, eyes were wide due to amazement.

"You don't like them tho." Jungkook retorted, holding Taehyung's waist.

"I didn't mean I don't like them, it just I don't want them to bring you in trouble." Taehyung stated.

"Whatever you say, hyung." Jungkook sighed and got inside the place.

Taehyung was smiling and bowing to the people he met.

"Oh, you came Jungkook!" Jackson greeted when he saw Jungkook.

"Hi" Taehyung smiled at Jackson.

"As what I expected, you're always looking beautiful." Jackson uttered, holding Taehyung's hand and pecking the back of his hand.

"You're a sweet guy." Taehyung giggled.

"You can take a seat, I'll start the party sooner." Jackson said, patting Jungkook's shoulder.

Jungkook hummed and led Taehyung to their table. He pulled out a chair for Taehyung and let him take a seat first.

"What a coincidence, we met again, Taehyung. It's nice to meet you again." Michael grinned walking near to them with a wine glass in his hand.

Taehyung looked at him, rolling his eyes, and soughed.

"It's not nice to meet you." Taehyung masses.

"How did you get invited here?" Jungkook inquired, glaring at him.

"Ah, I'm with my girlfriend. She's currently in the restroom." Michael snickered.

"Good news, you have a girlfriend now. Will you stop bothering hyung?" Jungkook retorted.

"Why you're the one answering me? I'm not interested in you." Michael started.

"Hyung isn't even interested in you." Jungkook retorted.

"What are you, huh? His puppet? If I'm not wrong, you two aren't blood-related." Michael uttered.

"Stop your shit, Michael. Don't make a scene here, we're in public." Taehyung joined, standing in front of Jungkook.

"Why? Did I say something wrong? I'm just stating facts. Why are you taking care of someone's son? He's not your responsibility." Michael uttered.

"Can you just stop? You didn't understand everything. You don't know anything about him." Taehyung defended.

"He's adult now, let him go. He should be looking for his parents and letting them take care of him. You're spoiling him too much, he's not a kid anymore."  Michael added.

"Come on, shut the fuck up." Taehyung retorted clenching his jaw.

"Are you mad about the truth? Look at yourself, you can't do anything you want because of him. He's watching out for you as if he didn't want to let you go." Michael continued.

"Don't you know how to shut up? Don't you feel humiliated? We're at someone's party, please act formally. Stay away from me, you are nothing to me. You have a girlfriend. Why are you interfering in my life?" Taehyung replied, hands balled in a fist.

"I pitied you, you letting a kid control you around. If you just choose me than him, you'll be happy." Michael grinned.

"It was your fault, I didn't choose you because you're stupid. You can't accept him, he's part of my life now. You should understand that, is that hard for you?" Taehyung responded.

"He's part of your life or you felt something to him? He's more than a brother for you, isn't he? That's why you rejected me because you want him than me!" Michael growled.

"What are you saying? Now you are trying to make up a story. I rejected you because I hate you, I don't like you. Stop forcing yourself on me. You're in a relationship now, you should prioritize her over me! Just shut up your mouth if you don't know everything." Taehyung retorted.

"Remember this Taehyung, you'll regret everything. I'll make sure you'll come and beg for me to come back." Michael uttered while pointing at Taehyung.

He left them alone and Taehyung sighed frustratedly. Meanwhile, Jungkook roamed his eyes, he saw Bambam who was watching them. He stared at him which Bambam clearly understand. Bambam smirked, drinking the beer, and left following someone.

"What happened here?" Jackson asked curiously and came to them.

"I'm sorry, just a little fight with my ex. I hope I didn't ruin the party." Taehyung muttered.

"It's okay, I just got curious." Jackson retorted.

"I'm sorry again." Taehyung mumbled.

"Don't mind it, just forget what happened. Let's start the party, hope you two enjoy this night." Jackson smiled.

Taehyung smiled a bit, suddenly, rock vibey music has started. Jackson left once again and went to the stage to start his party.

"Come on hyung, let's try some drink." Jungkook uttered and put his hand on Taehyung's shoulder.

"He's stupid." Michael muttered, going to the rooftop.

He took his lighter and lightened up his cigarette. He puffed up the cigarette between his lips and blew out the smoke. He flinched when he heard the door open. He looked behind him but he didn't see anyone.

"Who's there?" Michael asked confused.

He got confused when no one answered his question. He was sure he closed the door and it's impossible to be open because of air.

"If you are a kid, stop pranking me. That won't work, I'll punch you in your face!" Michael yelled.

He threw his cigarette on the ground, stepping on it. He slowly walked to the door to make sure he's safe and nothing was wrong.  When he reached the door, he saw nothing but when he looked on his right side, he received a punch on his face. He fell unconscious on the ground.

"Punch my face, huh." He smirked, rolling his eyes.

And that someone dragged him somewhere that no one will able to find him.

Taehyung and Jungkook were dancing on the dance floor with romantic songs. Jungkook's hands were on Taehyung's waist while Taehyung's hands were on top of Jungkook's shoulders.