Contract With The Devil (Taegi)

"I know you haven't really started working on music yet, but you need to go have a look at the studio set up for you in the company building. I visited it the other day, and it's really good. Maybe visiting the place will bring some inspiration. You can also check how you want to decorate or any additional stuff you need as you will be working there a lot. Also, tell me if you need a studio setup here at home. You never told me where you would like to work more...also the songs.."

Taehyung was  looking at Yoongi, who was explaining the day's work to him. He kept checking him out from head to toe, blocking out everything he was saying. For some reason, Yoongi was wearing something very casual today instead of the semi-formal clothes he always saw him in. He was in simple black jeans and a white t-shirt. Taehyung never realised he had a lot of piercings. He was definitely different from every guy he has been with; he had a small built, he looked fragile, but his face was cute and hot at the same time. Even though he probably despises him, Taehyung couldn't help but wonder what it was like to have him on his bed. Especially, he was intrigued by how sexy his hands were. He discovered a new kink of himslef that day.He  kept imagining the things those hands could do to him. He has been having these thoughts since Yoongi walked in that day, or maybe it's just that he was simply horny because he hasn't had sex in weeks, which is unusual for him.

He gulped down and quickly took out his phone and messaged a stripper he hooked up with a few times.
"10 minutes in my apartment
Wear a white T and black jeans."

"Taehyung....  TAEHYUNG...," he, looked up from his phone and saw Yoongi calling him.
"Yes!!!"
"Did you listen? So can we get going in like an hour? Is that enough time to get ready?"
"Where are we going?!" Tae asked totally clueless
"We..the studio..you didn't listen to anything I said," he sighed

Taehyung shrugged "Whatever it is, I don't care, and I'm not coming or going anywhere, so byeeee..in fact, can you please go out for a few hours? I have a visitor."
Yoongi frowned"Who...?"
"None of your business."
Yoongi sighed. He knew where this conversation was headed: "It is my business now. Tell me who it is."
Tae nodded, biting his lips. "Really!! Ok then.. Yes, I invited one of my hookups... I'm planning to fuck his brains out. You mind!
"Taehyung,..." Yoongi began to speak, but Tae cut him off.
"Unless you want to join in or perhaps watch...please leave the apartment.!! " Taehyung smiled
"You can't; you are instructed to refrain from such things until you get back on track or make some progress in your work.."
He scoffed, "Don't try to be my parent."
"I'm not your parent, but this is my job."
"Fuck off, Yoongi."

They continued arguing for a bit, and then Yoongi's phone rang; it was Taehyung's staff asking Yoongi about their visit, and while Yoongi was talking, he saw a strange man walking in.

"Heyy, you messaged just in time i was in the area . What's this new thing about what I wear, you usually don't care?!! I didn't have time to go change since I was out. ...Who is that?" He asked while hugging Taehyung, looking at Yoongi, who was glaring at them.
"That's someone. Let's go to my room."
"wait is he wearing ...is this why you ask.." the guy looked at Taehyung confused
Tae quickly sushed him and grabbed his arm and begn to go towards his room.

Yoongis eyes went wide. "Stop!" he yelled. "Hey,!!!I'll call you later." He kept his phone in his pocket and hurried towards them.
"Who are you...!! Taehyung, are you serious?!"
Tae just rolled his eys and began to walk.
Yoongi grabbed the man's arm. "Leave.."
The man made a disgusted face "What ?!! Seriously, Tae, who the hell is this guy?!

Yoongi huffed as he gripped his arm a bit more tightly. "Whatever I say goes here. That's the hell who I am. Now leave before I drag you out." Then Yoongi gave a death glare to Taehyung: "Are you crazy to let random people walk into your apartment, Taehyung?Did you give clearance to all these morons.!!"
"Did you just call me a moron?"
The man looked offended.
"Ignore him," Tae said, proceeding to walk again.
But Yoongi never left his arm; he tugged him towards him.
And pushed him towards the elevator.
"Leave.. and do not bother coming back even if he calls you..wait before you say something back to me.. I'm his manager, his dad Kim Chaneyol employed me, if you say anything bad you will face the consequences..we have the best legal team in the country, and you know what will happen if a bunch of lawyers..the best in the country are up your ass for something you didn't even do..we know how to make your life hell.."
The guy went speechless, immediately.
" Thats what i thought!!" Yoongi scoffed pushed him to the elevator and waited until it closed.

"Did you just fucking send him away? Ahh, fucks sake." Taehyung yelled from behind.
"Taehyung, listen to me." Yoongi tried to calm him down.
"I won't, I wanted to fuck. Now who is going to solve that problem of mine? You?! "He backed the elder to a nearby wall, caged him, and stared at him in the eyes.
"Mind your words, Taehyung," Yoongi said without breaking eye contact.
"No, I won't mind my words... I'm horny. Will you be doing something about that?" He came dangerously close to his face, his breath fanning his skin.
Taehyung grabbed the elder's waist once again; his nails dug into his skin, almost drawing blood. Yoongi felt his frustration by the way he was holding him
"Taehyung, you better leave me.!"
"Or what?!  are you going to hit me again?"He gripped on to him more strongly, intensionally hurting him.
Yoongi felt Taehyung's nails scraping his skin through his thin tshirt, yoongi shoved him hard, making him fall to the ground.He threw the notebook in his hands towards Taehyung, but Tae blocked it with his hands.
"I fucking warned you not to touch me ever again without my consent." Yoongi screamed at him, his face red with anger.
Taehyung just glared at him angrily.
"Stop staring at me and Go to your room, Taehyung. You are not leaving this fucking apartment until I say..." he yelled.

"I said get out of my sight..""He tugged his arm and made him stand and pushed him towards his room.
Tae slammed his bedroom door at Yoongi putting up a dirty finger towards the elder
Yoongipulled his hair and screamed into a pillow he found on the couch. He hated the job with every element in his body. At that moment he wanted to quit.
"No amount of money is worth dealing with such an asshole."

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"Shit," Yoongi was inside one of the washrooms in the apartment, while he lifted his shirt up and saw that his hips are actually bleeding a bit and are red from Taehyung's nails digging into his skin.
He lowered his head, and sighed. He them wet a washcloth, and softly cleaned the area and  put back his clothes and walked out,he decided to apply something on that before leaving.He began to search for a first aid kit, but his search was in vain.

Yoongi was about to call someone, he picked up his phone ."I'm sorry," a voice said from behind "I didn't mean to hurt you like that."
Yoongi looked at the owner of that deep voice , totally surprised.
"I heard you swearing, and there is blood on your shirt." Taehyung pointed, he was standing in a corner looking at him with an unreadable smile expression.
Yoongi nodded "I have hurt you too..we are even, I guess,"
"I deserved that, but you didn't...I'm sorry."
He threw a ointment tube towards Yoongi.Which he caught in hands.
"Use that, and I'll get ready in 30 minutes. We can do whatever you said."
Yoongi was surprised and couldn't process what had happened.
"And please use anything from my closet. Change into a new shirt." and he walked back to his room
Yoongi stood  there, totally surprised at his actions.
The devil has a heart?!!!

"Why?!" He asked , Yoongi needed to know
Taehyung turned back slowly.
"I have seen my dad do this, and it's the last thing I want...to be like him." And he turned back
Yoongi nodded , not knowing what to do with his changed behaviour and he suddenly remembered
"Oh, by the way! your dad wanted a meeting with you today, i got a call today morning.."
" No... Ask him to fuck off." He yelled and disappeared into the corridor
"And he is back!!!" Yoongi sighed.