㊲What The Hell Did You Do?

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Jeongguk rolled over immediately to shut off the alarm once he heard it and returned to his previous spot, curling his arms around Taehyung, who seemed to be still sleeping. Although he wanted to have him with him at work, he couldn't bring himself to wake him up, so he gave him a fond kiss on his forehead and slipped out of the covers.

It didn't take him long to get ready, and he took one final glimpse of the adorable sleeping boy before he exited the bedroom. He made sure that Taehyung had everything he needed to make something to eat, and in case he was bored, he could just eat a sandwich.

Hanae was already waiting for him outside to drive him to the cafe to take his car.

"Good morning, Jeongguk," the chauffeur said with his signature genial smile as he got into the car.

"Good morning." The young CEO smiled too, and Hanae had to look at him twice to make sure that what he just saw happened for real.

"You seem to be in a good mood," he commented as he started driving towards the cafe.

"I can say that I am." Another small smile tugged at his lips that left the chauffeur surprised.

"Any particular reason why?"

"Not really."

Hanae snorted at his remark but didn't question him further. "Whatever you say, Jeongguk."

The ride was silent after that, but they reached their destination in no time. He thanked the chauffeur for his services and then entered his car. In about five minutes, he arrived at the company and went to his office, only to find Namjoon there waiting for him.

"Am I late?"

"No, don't worry. I just came to check if you're here."

"Is something wrong?"

"No, I just need you to give me Taehyung's number."

"Why?"

"The manager of Kai's agency saw the material from Taehyung's photoshoot and he was amazed by his characteristics. He wants to meet him."

"Why would he want to meet him?"

"I don't know, maybe he wants to give him a job or something. He would be a great model."

Jeongguk didn't like that idea at all. Of course, he wanted the boy to make more money, and he definitely would if he worked as a model too, but he didn't want others to drool over what was his.

"Will you give me his number?" Namjoon asked since the younger stayed silent for a while.

"I'll send it to you." Jeongguk faked a smile as he trod to his desk, and Namjoon uttered a 'thank you' before walking out of his office.

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Taehyung turned on his back and stretched his curled-up body with a yawn. He shot his eyes open and snapped his head to the side, only to find it empty. He didn't wake me up, he thought with a pout. Although he wanted to sleep, he preferred spending his day with him.

He got out of bed after a while, and once he freshened up, he went to the kitchen. I should check my bank account. He held his phone with one hand and grabbed a sandwich with the other. He took a small bite as he logged in to his account and perched onto a chair. He took another lazy bite as he waited for the site to load.

His eyes enlarged, and he started coughing violently as he almost choked on his sandwich. He had never seen so much money in his bank account before. 4k? What the hell, that's even more than what Jeongguk had said. He refreshed the page once again, unable to believe what he just saw.

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