Chapter 45: A House Made Of Cards, Us Inside, Now It's Falling & No Way Escaping

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It was the next day, the 30th of December.

Taehyung's 29th birthday.

"Hey old man, happy birthday!" Jungkook chimed in an enthusiastic tone after he opened the passenger door of the car Taehyung is sitting in— hiding himself. But it was clear as crystal water that he was rather teasing the older.

"Oh, c'mon! You are like what? Wait— how old are you again?" Taehyung asked with an innocent 'puppy confused' face and watched Jungkook hopping inside his car and sitting on the passenger seat.

"27 and four months," Jungkook answered, the loud thud noise of the car door slamming against the door frame resonated inside the empty parking lot as he closed the door after hopping inside.

"See? You are like two years younger than me." Taehyung opposed, raising a brow at the younger.

"You are stepping into your thirties before me so yeah, you are old," Jungkook argued back brattily while checking his pretty face into the rearview mirror of the car, tucking a few strands of his blonde hair behind his ear and leaving some hanging over his forehead.

He was wearing a white suit, actually, he was wearing only white, completely head to toe. Even his shoes were white. While Taehyung was wearing a dark silver vest with white stripes on them along with a white button-up underneath. And no, he wasn't wearing a blazer with that, just the vest that hugs his torso tightly. The sleeves of his white button-up were also rolled up till just under his elbows, revealing his veiny arms.

Instead of being offended, Taehyung's lips curved into a heart-shaped smile rather, his eyes turning into two crescent shapes at the adorable answer of the young lad.

"Your dye is fading. I can see your raven roots." Taehyung commented but at the same time, he wish he didn't because a throaty groan escaped through his mouth when Jungkook yet again made a silly comment about his age.

"It's called undercut, old man. I think you need glasses you're officially turning into a grandpa." No matter what, Taehyung can't seem to be offended because of how bratty and childish the younger sounds making fun of his age so he just ended up laughing again, shaking his head in disbelief.

Jungkook leaned back against the passenger seat again after styling his hair even though they didn't need it, he just wanted to make sure he looked pretty. The blonde raised one of his eyebrows at the older's smiling face, smirking when the wicked thoughts strikes his mind.

"You are smiling even though I'm insulting your age? I knew you have a degrading kink." Taehyung's smile immediately dropped after hearing that, he spun his head to the side so harshly to look at the younger that it felt like he could've broken his neck at any second. "Or do you have an age kink?" Jungkook then added to his questions, raising a brow at the older with a naughty smirk.

"Shut the fuck up," Taehyung grumbled and rolled his eyes before looking away from Jungkook and shaking his head in disbelief.

"C'mon, we don't kink shame here. Tell me, do you wanna roleplay?" Jungkook teased the older further as he drew his body closer to Taehyung, kind of crawling while the older lad immediately scoot away from the younger and stick himself further against the car door, eyeing the younger weirdly because of the way he was acting. "You can be a 60-year-old hag with ten kids and two divorced wives and I can be your sugar baby ready to satisfy your wrinkly lonely nights." Jungkook husked sensually as he got onto all four- ass perked up into the air -in front of Taehyung who was literally smashing his body against the car door for dear life while eyeing Jungkook like he has seen a ghost.

"What the fuck! What goes in your mind?!" Taehyung said with an awkward chuckle as he was still looking terrified at both the younger's wild imagination, the way he was smirking like an absolute creep, and speaking with that raspy sensual tone.

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