The roofs of the car danced with spray. Both silent males inside could hear the murmuring of the rain through the wet glass window. It sounded like a soothing hum in the warm wordless atmosphere inside the car.

Although his cold heart is reluctant, perhaps his eyes are not. Those ebony orbs look like studying occasionally the ethereal male who looked so pleased staring out of the window holding the galaxy in his two pairs of restful eyes.

Strangely enough, glancing at him, hardly anyone will discover layers of serenity that the mafia had tremendously developed in uncovering.

Like the quiet road, they had a quiet journey to the mansion in the rain. On reaching, Taehyung was fast to unlock the door, Jungkook just looked at him before getting out as well.

As soon as they placed their feet outside, guards were quick enough to come near them holding umbrellas on their heads.

They both simply separated into each other's room after entering inside without troubling to speak a word. Even if the two of them don't appear disturbed from the outside but surely from the inside.

The kind of disturbance from which they will find the results after dangling long in the field. What kind of trouble will they get after hanging in the field for so long? It's just the beginning. Oh if only they knew.

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Black blazer was placed on the white bed and the soft curtains were peacefully fluttering sometimes by the distant wind. The bathroom door got unlocked as he came out with his wet hair, changing his clothes after a relaxing shower. Soon he notices the blazer on the bed.

Two pairs of quiet eyes simply stared at the black fabric for a moment before taking gentle steps towards his open window.

The downpour has stopped presently cool breezes roaming outside, which now and then gets the opportunity to enter through the open windows.

Outside weather looks revivified and adorable for that romantic date of the lovers with their beloved.

A soft smile curved his lips before Taehyung thought about going downstairs, averting his pretty gaze from the view.

Arriving in the living room, he caught sight of Seokjin in a beautiful outfit who seemed to be walking toward him, noticing his presence there.

" Taehyung....you here... I'm going out with Namjoon tonight. Pardon, I didn't have the time to tell you since he suddenly set the date after his return. At this hour there's no one around. Would you give this coffee to Jungkook in his room? Namjoon is waiting outside."

Seokjin let out while handing a cup of coffee to Taehyung before hurrying outside, he caressed Taehyung's cheeks " Bye. Take care, beautiful."

Unexpectedly, everything occurred. And certainly, Taehyung never expected this to confront tonight when his presence just reached downstairs & Seokjin handed him a cup of coffee. He couldn't utter a word except to hold the mug quietly.

As it is stated- unexpected things happen at unexpected times. And so far or beyond far Taehyung never anticipated this, and neither could he let out any refusal in front of Seokjin.

But the dilemma arose when Seokjin left the mansion and Taehyung stood there alone in the generous living room. Seems like the large hall is going to consume him. There's no worker, his eyes got a glimpse around.

At this hour, no one is in the main mansion area as all of them are already in their respective rooms which are at the corner of the sideway mansion to the left side lane from where nothing can be noticeable inside the mansion.

In addition to this, Jungkook doesn't like workers roaming inside all the time. Anyone could barely notice them if they don't have their main chore in mansion or if Jungkook doesn't need anything.

Moreover, there is rarely some job to do in the mansion at night as it gets all done before the afternoon. Besides, everyone has their rules and time to do their job. At cooking time, at breakfast time or lunch, dinner time or daily serving on the table & some chores every day around the rooms, bathrooms, kitchen & living room.

And it was unusual that Jungkook would return soon tonight, so there were no maids or workers around. It happens often, so it's not a big deal anymore. Adding to this, when Jungkook returns from any mission of any tiring long day, he prefers no one around him until he needs something to call the workers.

Taehyung stared at the way Seokjin had left while slender fingers wrapped around the coffee mug.

Soon his beautiful eyes looked down at the coffee & then toward upstairs. Before putting up with steps towards the stairs, Taehyung's hold tightened around the mug.

He settled strangely nervous. Do not ask him. He'll be incapable of providing a proper excuse.

Clutching the mug, Taehyung slowly made his way upstairs. Stopping in the middle, those same oblivious eyes looked at the enormous interior of the big luxurious walls around him. He & Jungkook are alone there.

Taehyung's footsteps end in front of the mafia's room. Serene eyes likewise looked around him in unsure thoughts as eventually, he took a deep breath & knuckles softly knocked on the door.

He received no response from the other side after knocking three times. He stood silent in front of the door in thought for a while.

With hesitancy, hand lightly pushed the door & it was unlocked considering that it got opened easily. He could not discern what to do or even reach any conclusion.

His uncertain blank gaze looked around again before his step made his way inside carefully. Unknowingly, heart seemed to throb.

Entering inside his gaze didn't catch any person. His eyes scanned around the graceful space of the room but there was no one inside. Decorated with a rich dark theme, the wealthy room offers the vibe of a certain powerfully dominant person.

He thought of leaving the coffee & going out of the room. But sudden cool wind hits his body, causing him to look behind. He comes face to face with a large glass window that is wide open and attached to a large balcony with rich glass railings.

Big glass expanses occupy the center portion, similar to a wall radiating the outside broad views. Long grey-black curtains fly with the blowing breezes fluttering in & out. Grey floor with glass railings seems wet due to earlier rain. The enormous sky & outside view is wide open.

Taehyung admires the sight as the soothing breeze hits his face.

But soon a door unlocked sound was heard & the mafia surely not expected to discover the elegant male in his room back facing him. Taehyung turned around at the sound and those same serene eyes spotted Jungkook standing in front of the closed bathroom door in a white towel.

The towel wrapped around his waist as his marvelous upper body is naked emphasizing his abs with the eye-catching tattoo on his veiny arms.

Water was dripping from his wet hair to his torso. While he was wiping his hair, his captivating dark orbs were raw on the beauty standing in his room.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, those serene eyes seemed to be stuck silent on the dominant male in front of him.

And for the first time catching those calm orbs at him directly, it doesn't take time for Jungkook to curve his lips into an amused smirk. Ebony eyes fixed on him when Jungkook took steps toward the male while wiping his wet hair.

Afterward, Jungkook throws the towel on the bed as Taehyung's silent gaze notices the move then back again slowly shifted at the dominant male whose step seems to get closer to him following the sharp gaze.

And when the dominant presence is a limited distance away from him. The smell of a strong fresh cologne draws him to his sense & like usual, Taehyung's eyelids lowered down, looking away when he realized the situation. And the grip around the coffee mug tightened more than before.

The more Jungkook forward his steps, the more Taehyung backward his steps with the lowering gaze. His every action didn't get unseen by the ebony orbs of the mafia.

Jungkook took one step forward. Taehyung takes one step backward. Jungkook looked like the beast chasing his beauty.

Their steps ceased when Taehyung felt his back against the wall as he slightly flinched while coming in contact. Another playful smirk shaped on Jungkook's devilish face. As he stood right in front of the silent male who didn't look up at him.

For a good few moments, the dark gaze of Jungkook stared rigidly at the ethereal male. His orbs rooted to Taehyung which seemed to devour the elegant male in front of him.

"If you grip more tightly then the mug will break soon."

The deep husky voice of the mafia broke through the silent room. Taehyung seemed to struggle inside standing there.

Index finger went up near the ethereal face that very seductively slid down from face to his jaw, providing shivers to the core of Taehyung's heart. The slightest touch redden the flames out of him. He was unable to voice out anything at the unexpected act. Never mind, he never bothers to let out though.

" Don't you know it doesn't count into good manners entering someone's room without their permission huh?"

The same deep voice asked, looking at Taehyung whose gaze was still not looking up at the man in front of him.

Jungkook is entirely aware till now of the reason for Taehyung's arrival in his room. He had already noticed the coffee mug which the petite male was holding tight with his delicate fingers. But still, Jungkook asked. He certainly discovered enjoyment in asking the male out, somewhere wanna let out words from Taehyung's mouth.

But as expected, being quiet Taehyung didn't let out anything to the male in front of him including looking up at the mafia right in front of his eyes. He was unable to breathe.

The same strong cologne was reaching to his soul making him a mess.

Taehyung just silently forwarded the coffee mug. He just wants to give it & leave the room.

Sudden anger seemed to develop inside Jungkook when he just received silence. He clenched his jaw, not liking the certainty how Taehyung did not answer him when he was asked something by him.

He had already withstood his silence many times. But right now he's talking right directly to him whereas the other male appeared to stand blank without a word.

Jungkook's step went dangerously close to Taehyung wiping all the distance away and Taehyung shoves his body behind him against the wall. Ebony orbs pierced through him.

"Respond me when I speak to you."

Grabbing both of Taehyung's arms and holding him a little tighter in a jerky way, Jungkook clarifies the words, voice low and intensely authoritative.

The sudden harsh grip of the rough palm on Taehyung's arms causes the hot coffee to slightly spilled out of the cup onto the soft skin of Taehyung's wrist. The cup falls out of his hold due to the burning sensation of the hot liquid.

" Damn it. " Jungkook cursed as the next moment wrapped his rough palm around the soft flesh of Taehyung's arms and gently dragged the petite male directly towards his bathroom. Taehyung couldn't help but watch his step with the dominant male.

Stopping in front of the sink when Jungkook was just about to ease the pain with water Taehyung pulled his hand away from his hold & moved backward.

Before his step could leave the bathroom passing beside Jungkook he was yanked back by the tattooed hand & slammed against the cold wall trapping him.

The immediate movements result in accidentally the shower turning on by Jungkook's other hand which is now placed on the wall beside Taehyung's figure.

" The hell is wrong with you? "

Jungkook said harshly. All the sudden movement & act with the unexpected sharp tone made Taehyung flinch while shutting his eyes. The cold water was dropping on their bodies.

" I simply brought you here to water your heated skin. Why the hell are you running away from me?"

Jungkook let out a little loudly with a stern voice which sounded much loud as well as rigorous to Taehyung's ear, who didn't utter a word including unlocking his eyes.

As the moment passes, Jungkook seems the silence to entirely unbear.

" Open your damn eyes. Look at me."

This time Jungkook's commanding tone was thick low. The silent elegant male gradually unlocked his eyes but couldn't hold his heart to look up to the mafia when his orbs were caught up with the realization of their position.

He's pinned against the wall like some nights before in the dark corridor and the same dominant person is right in front of him, right in front of his soul while their bodies are inches apart.

Lowering gaze along with silence infuriated Jungkook. He never put up with these things in life. Because everyone is always prepared to head to toe to obey his one word anytime, anywhere.

He had spoken to Taehyung indirectly before. In return, he never received any reply from the other side except silence. The mafia didn't bother to mind until now.

So not obeying him while still looking down with no words growing shade of anger & more anger inside Jungkook which is absolutely not so pleasant.

" Didn't you hear me? " And the next minute Jungkook slammed his hand on the wall beside Taehyung's face.

Taehyung flinched for the second time at the sound of a sudden outburst. Unlocking his eyelids, he slowly looked up at the angry male in front of him. Hesitancy is transparent in those doe eyes.

Before Jungkook could let out anything, he felt hard, he felt those serene eyes that were directly looking up at him possessed some blank sedate in those innocent orbs. Jungkook stopped.

He witnesses a hue of panic in those blank mesmerizing eyes after staring intensely & unwrapping the layers of quietness from the silent gaze.

Jungkook stared at him for a while thereafter he held Taehyung's hand

" Is it stinging ?"

But the reply never came from Taehyung. His eyes were just looking at Jungkook.

Taehyung isn't doing this on purpose. He has always been unbothered and never had any involvement in talking. His demeanor is to remain silent or calm. Associating with anyone afar, he neither approaches anyone.

Always held up a humble demeanor and lived alone. And taking an abrupt storm in his calm essence exists difficult.

A dominant man holding him close to their body already stands dangerous for breathing, replying to something is far. Being a quiet person and having no amazement about talking hard to comprehend how he will take the initiative and speak to the other person in front of him or respond to his words.

Nevertheless, soon those thick lashes blinked as he got startled. The next moment, the deep voice was so near to Taehyung's face as he got yanked closer to Jungkook's wide chest.

"Answer me Kim Taehyung. This is getting on my nerves."

The mafia's tone is deadly serious. Those words were said out with gritted teeth. Ebony eyes are intense on the ethereal face.

Clutching his breath Taehyung's gaze lowered down falling on Jungkook's chest. He couldn't put up with the drastic gaze any longer. And the hold is rigorously close.

" I.....umm... " Soft small tone came out to say something.

But those rosy lips just hesitated together.

" Yes, I'm all ears." Jungkook's voice turned calm & low.

" I ...... it's intimidating." Eventually, the soft-spoken voice put out the words for the first time.

The low whispering tone reached Jungkook's ears. The voice sounded just like the person, a quiescent soul.

" What intimidating ?" Jungkook's deep voice sends shivers to Taehyung's spine.

" Your eyes."

After listening to the reply Jungkook's inky orbs just stared at the male without giving any statement.

Tension crossed the divine face which bought the realization in Jungkook that he had been holding Taehyung for too long.

Certainly, that authoritarian hold is not a very comfortable thing for the other male. The mafia let go of his grip on Taehyung who ultimately found his path to breathe normally.

Uncertain mesmerizing eyes looked up & caught Jungkook's dark eyes were already buried into him with a complexion of unreadable emotions not intimidating.

The serene eyes of one and the intense eyes of the other lingered in each other under the shower

" Why do you feel ...intimidate? " Jungkook asked. Taehyung shook his head as a no.

"Words."

"Nothing." Taehyung's lips hesitated.

And he lowers his gaze when he realizes water sticking to his body & he discovers himself heavily drenched. Jungkook didn't extend the talk as his gaze followed Taehyung's. And the sight his eyes caught weren't prepared to witness.

Delicate curves were obvious through Taehyung's sticky shirt to Jungkook's ebony eyes alike a disastrous wet sin.

Looking down at himself Taehyung senses the other's gaze. He looked up catching the awfully intense stare & his fingers soon clasped the hem of his wet shirt as he swallowed looking at Jungkook.

The mafia was sharp to notice the tight grip of the shirt as he gulped drifting away his eyes from the delicate feature.

It's a messy sin, a guilty crime & contrary to innocence- parallel to corruption. Jungkook was not ready to commit.

Taehyung sneezes bringing them back to the earth. Jungkook quickly turned off the shower causing his bare side to touch Taehyung's wet body. There Taehyung's breath hitched along with grip of the shirt hem to twist more, causing his wet knuckles to turn white.

Without any utterances, Jungkook took a towel & wrapped it around the wet body of the elegant male. " You'll catch a cold soon and which will be my fault. Change quickly."

" Here ?" Taehyung's gentle tone was so confused.

Jungkook looked at the male as he then turned away to the side " Ohh... Ummm I mean to say go to your room & change. "

Jungkook said as he could leave the bathroom, Taehyung walked out first from there holding the wrapped-up towel around him. Jungkook looked up at the leaving male & just stared at his back, which was wet.

Reaching into his room closing the door Taehyung breathes heavily. Other side Jungkook stood there blankly in his bathroom.

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The dark room is equipped with

dumbbells on the left with workout equipment around & a heavy

punching bag on the right side.

Rough fist punches furiously on the heavy punching bag. Sweat dripping down from his body, his face getting more red. But he's not in his sanity to cease.

Punch over punch. There only sounds of punches were echoing with the acceleration of his heart.

Jungkook didn't fall asleep but instead walked into his gym room. He simply found it difficult to get out of the recent incident with the elegant male. So his all anger were receiving the punching bag.

And Taehyung is tossing & turning in his bed. He couldn't fall asleep. Mountains of thoughts roaming around in the road of his head.

Thoughts in his mind are all addled together, breathing soundless in his quiet world with himself. Lying on the bed while staring outside through the open window at not any specific things at all but still, he can do it for hours.