Under the bright sunlight, taehyung took in the romantic view of the Jeon Villa. He felt as though he was reuniting with the place which he had parted with in another lifetime.
At the end of his previous life, he had moved out of the Jeon villa.
He once dreamt of leaving this place behind, yet, when he actually left, he found himself missing it so.
Jungkook saw that he was feeling emotional and approached him. The concern on his face was difficult to conceal. “What’s wrong?”
He shook his head lightly and indicated that he was fine.
The group of bodyguards that had accompanied them alighted their cars. They returned to their guarding posts in an orderly manner.
The Jeon Villa was strictly guarded. Without jungkook's approval, it was impossible for anyone to sneak in.
More than twenty maids stood in two, clean lines before the entrance of the villa. They bowed and called out respectfully. “Welcome, Mr. Kim!”
“Such a grand scene...” taehyung turned to jungkook in confusion. “What is this for?”
“You rarely visit.” His answer was simple.
“This isn’t my first time here. It was never like this...” Although he always dragged him along forcefully, he had been here enough times.
He simply wanted him to feel that he was important in this place. “Let’s go in.”
Taehyung indeed felt the care he had for him. His heart was warm.
He entered the lounge and scanned his surroundings. There were white stone walls embedded with gold carvings in the marble, making them look especially eye-catching. There was also a luxurious, sparkling chandelier and dark curtains of equal length gathered on the sides of white marble columns which swayed lightly with the breeze. The house was decorated with Italian furniture, and it made the entire villa appear majestic without affecting the elegance of the space.
Fuck, even the Kim family’s home could not compare to this!
He needed to hold on tightly to the mansion owner’s golden thighs, nooo, diamond thighs!
He turned and glanced at jungkook's legs.
Jungkook was confused. “What are you looking at?”
He could never openly say it. “I’m looking exactly where you were looking earlier.”
Jungkook pondered over his words. Didn’t he assume that he had been looking at his triangle region back in the car? Then... was he also staring at his lower region?
As he arrived at that thought, his stern complexion instantly turned suspiciously red. “If you wish, we can go to my room and I can take off my clothes for you to have a proper look.”
“...” taehyung stared at him strangely. Did this man misunderstand something?
He seemed to think that he was looking at his lower body...
He was about to explain when he suddenly became excited. “Jungkook, are you blushing?”
“No.” He denied it seriously.
“You are.” he widened his eyes. “Your skin is so fair. It’s obvious that you are blushing.”
“I said I’m not.” Blushing was such an embarrassing thing. How could it possibly happen to him?
“It was a little stuffy on the car. The lack of air made me turn red.”
“Is that so?” The suspicion in his gaze had yet to fade.
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Reborn: to love and revenge (season 1)
FantasyIn their previous life, taehyung had been overweight. His face was covered in acne. Yet jungkook still forcefully ate him up. Exactly how much did he love him? However, he never noticed his sincerity and blindly pursued a scheming bastard. In the...
