Taehyung's ex-husband

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

The Bahamas evening was lazy and thick with heat, and the ceiling fans at the beach bar struggled to keep up with the heat, lazily wafting the scent of coconut syrup, mint, and rum. Taehyung stood behind the counter, swaying his shoulders to the soft music. He wore a light silk shirt, unbuttoned at the top, and silver chains around his neck—everything Jungkook had previously desperately forbidden him to wear, trying to mold his husband into a replica of his first love. After a high-profile divorce due to Jungkook's infidelity, Taehyung had escaped here to stay with a friend, gotten a tan, let his hair grow out, and finally felt free and happy again.

Hearing footsteps on the fine sand, Taehyung glanced up as usual at the newcomer and froze. Jungkook materialized in the doorway of the bar. Judging by his ex-husband's stunned look, he hadn't expected to meet Taehyung at this resort, where he'd flown with his girlfriend. The windows of their luxurious suite in the hotel across the street overlooked this establishment. Jungkook froze, unable to tear his eyes away from the transformed, incredibly striking Taehyung, who was no longer his obedient shadow.

Tae instantly regained his composure, returning his face to the flawless mask of a professional bartender. He slung the snow-white towel over his shoulder and rested his palms on the wooden counter, looking at Jungkook with chilling calm and a slight, barely perceptible ironic smile.

"Welcome to La Luna. Please have a seat, Jungkook-ssi," his voice was soft but deliberately distant, dashing any hopes of a warm greeting. He smoothly slid the cocktail list toward Jungkook and raised an expectant eyebrow. "What brings you to this part of the world? I hope the hotel across the street lived up to your expectations. What would you like to pour you in honor of our... past life?"