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The next morning, Jungkook woke up with the tooting of party horns near his ears which pierced through his eardrums and caused the veins of his head to throb in pain.

Eyes could hardly open as he was half asleep — hair disheveled and messy. He lifted himself from the bed while trying to recognize where he ended up as the room wasn't very familiar but what irked him the most was when his eyes met with a kid.

A freaking kid.

"Who are you?" Damn, he hates kids so much. Jungkook's face scrunched up in exasperation when he heard the voice of the boy who had party horns in hands.

Jungkook massaged his temples while groaning and looking around as he found himself in a foreign bedroom. Those party horns caused him a pounding headache. great.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing!?" He snapped.

The kid gasped loudly, eyes wide as if he heard something so sinful in his whole life. He dropped those party horns and clasped his hand over mouth.

"You're a bad person. I will tell momma that you said a bad word."

Jungkook frowned in confusion while irritation was written all over his face. He was about to say something when Taehyung walked into the room —  wearing a silk black shirt where a few buttons were unbuttoned with some grey trousers, securing it with a belt.

His jaw slacked and eyes wide opened.

"Taetae hyung!!" The irritating voice of the boy made him stop drooling over the elder male who looked utterly delicious. Kim Ye Joon, a fourteen years old boy, rushed to Taehyung.

"Joon, what's wrong?" Taehyung asked worryingly after closing the door behind him. Ye Joon reached for Taehyung's hand before tugging on it and pointing his finger towards Jungkook.

"Hyung, he said a bad word." The boy complained, making Taehyung glance over Jungkook who looked adorable and messy after waking up from his beauty sleep.

"Taetae hyung, h-he said the f-word. Momma said it's bad to use that word."

Taehyung looked down at Ye Joon, caressing his head.

"Joon, what were you doing here? Your mom is searching for you outside."

Jungkook glared at Taehyung. Even though he wasn't able to resist himself from drooling over the elder male who was looking like a walking buffet from head to toe with slick honey blonde hair and what not.

Joon's eyes widened. "Is she? Okay I'm going then." He rushed towards the door before twisting the doorknob with both of his hands and opening it for himself.

Taehyung grinned at the little one who rushed away from there. He puffed out a sigh of relief before turning back.

"Why did you swear in front of him?"

The younger ignored it. "Nice ass," Jungkook sent a wink to Taehyung before groaning as his headache was killing him now. He fell down on the bed again.

"Good morning," The elder greeted him like a normal person after letting out an awkward cough at the comment. He walked to the bed and grabbed the blanket to fold it while watching Jungkook rolling on the bed — it made him smile.

"Don't you have something called 'privacy' in your house?" Jungkook sat up, pouting while massaging his temples. Taehyung pressed his lips together before sighing.

"And how many kids does your relatives have-"

Taehyung heard a groan from Jungkook. He reached to massage Jungkook's temples but the younger male threw a pillow at him.

"Don't touch me. I'm mad at you," The younger glaringly threw another pillow at him. Taehyung swiftly caught the pillow and put them down — making the morning bed.

"Your mom walks into your room without knocking on the door and now the kid who fucking woke me up with an annoying party puffer." Jungkook messed up the blanket again and kicked off the small tower of pillows which Taehyung neatly settled down on the perch of bed.

"I've grown up like this in this household. So I'm alright with..."

"What if you're masturbating or even having sex? Can't they just knock or give some privacy to you?"

Taehyung's jaw slacked at the sudden burst out.

"First that fat nose and now this kid. Book my tickets to Seoul if you keep bringing kids to your house." Jungkook continued as he woke up with a headache because of those party horns. He become furious whenever he get less sleep or no proper sleep at all.

"Kids are annoying and I hate them." The younger grumbled. He sat on the perch of the bed — rubbing his face.

"What? Kids are so adorable and lovely." Taehyung finally protested — picking up the blanket and folding it again while frowning to himself as he was really offended by Jungkook's comment because he loves kids and he can't tolerate the hate towards the pure souls.

"Yeah, unless they are sleeping or busy doing some stupid shits,"

Taehyung shut his mouth as Jungkook really sounded so mad right now. And talking back could lead to a huge argument and Taehyung doesn't want to argue with him after he realised so many things last night.

He tossed away the blanket half-unfolded before approaching Jungkook who sat at the perch of bed.

"What do you want me to do?"

Jungkook peered at him. "Go away." He insisted, rolling his eyes. After a few seconds, he yelped in surprise when Taehyung picked him up from the bed — he immediately wrapped his arms around the elder's neck to support himself.

His doe eyes widened, looking at Taehyung who weirdly looked so cheerful. "Taehyung, how can you be drunk at fucking morning o clock?" He grabbed Taehyung's collar and sniffed at the shirt but he didn't get any smell of alcohol.

"Why do you think I'm drunk?" Taehyung asked confusingly.

"Because you're only clingy when you're drunk." Jungkook deadpanned, piercing his bored look into Taehyung's eyes, who brought him into the bathroom. Taehyung awkwardly laughed away as he doesn't want to continue the conversation with that topic.

"What are we doing today?" Jungkook asked, grabbing a new toothbrush. "You dressed like a DILF for what?"

Taehyung leaned over the door while watching Jungkook brushing his teeth. He let out a smile and he still doesn't know the meaning of 'DILF'.

"We have guests today. So you gotta behave like a good boy today,"

Jungkook slowly paused his movement — glancing over at Taehyung through the big mirror in the bathroom. Taehyung was oblivious of the fact that somewhere he hit the wrong nerve of Jungkook's praise kink. He seriously would like to get fucked while Taehyung constantly praises him with his deep voice.

Jungkook came out of the room after taking shower and doing his morning skin routine — wearing a Gucci shirt with snake design on sleeves which he recently bought and some comfortable trousers.

"Are we going out to have breakfast, Taehyung?" Jungkook asked, eyes sparkled and face brightened up.

Taehyung checked him out from head to toe, frowning to himself as he saw how Jungkook had dressed. He put his pumpkin pie down before approaching Jungkook who was fixing his Rolex watch.

"I thought I told you we're having guests today."

Jungkook's smile dropped.

"Okay but I want to go shopping and I want to go today and right now! I only have two days for my birthday and I haven't bought any pretty clothes for myself." He cried out, stomping his foot before crossing his arms over chest.

"Two days for my birthday, do you know what it means?" Jungkook wiggles his eyebrows, reaching for Taehyung's hands.

Taehyung nodded.

"We should buy some flavoured lube-"

"You wanna have some?" Taehyung completely ignored what Jungkook said and offered him a piece of pumpkin pie or you could say he pushed a spoonful piece of pumpkin pie into Jungkook's mouth in order to shut him.

Jungkook moaned softly at the taste — eyes big and staring directly at Taehyung.

"More,"

Taehyung grinned, feeding him again. While Jungkook's eyes wander around the room — Taehyung's bedroom. The elder shrugged off and ate the remaining pie as Jungkook walked away from him when he noticed something.

"Is this you?"

The elder glance over Jungkook — nodding when he saw the younger was holding a childhood picture of him.

"You're still cute but more daddy now," Jungkook commented, causing Taehyung to choke on his pie.

Before Taehyung could say anything, his mother called them for brunch. The elder was a little bit clingy and it didn't go unnoticed by Jungkook — he smiled at this sight of Taehyung.

Jungkook frowned as they went downstairs. "You changed the rugs and curtains? I thought you admired them."

Taehyung sighed. "I still do, they looked so homely but Mom said they weren't good and changed it."

"It's okay. Everyone has different tastes, maybe your mom has the worst one." He mumbled and Taehyung seemed to unheard it as he really despised the new curtains. They are just too fancy whereas he likes simple things.

A frown spread over Jungkook's eyebrows when he noticed a familiar face at the dining table — a woman who was overly dressed for a simple brunch with an annoying kid who was quiet right now but still an eyesore for Jungkook. He's certain that he has seen the lady in some business parties however he shrugged it off because she's Taehyung's guest and he's here for food.

"Tae, leave my hand. I think someone's calling me," Jungkook whisper-yelled as he could feel his phone buzzing off into his trouser's pocket. Taehyung immediately let go of his wrist.

"Don't take much time," He whispered back. He joined the guests while Jungkook turned back to go to the living room and plopped down on one of the sofas in the living room.

"Dad~ you haven't slept yet?"

Yoongi smiled from the other side. "No, I was thinking about you and Hobie. Your papa and I are planning something for your 18th birthday," He yawned as it was past 2 in the morning and yet hadn't closed his eyes.

"And did you eat?"

Jungkook picked up his nails. "No." He whined softly.

"Actually, I was about to and Taeh-" He paused when he realised what he was going to say. Yoongi frowned when he heard it.

"Tae? Who's Tae?"

Jungkook knew Yoongi would've caught him if he was sitting in front of him as he knew his dad is a good observant. He let out a nervous laugh.

"I said 'day', not 'tae' dad. You know I have little lisp,"

Yoongi rubbed his palm against his face as he knew his baby wasn't a smooth liar. Jungkook also knew that his dad wouldn't let him end the conversation like that. So he remained silent.

"I've lived more years than you, little one. So you can't fool me and I wanna meet this Tae guy and you right after landing in korea."

Jungkook's eyes widened.

"And isn't he the one whom you've been living with, right?"

He can't deny nor he could agree but he knew he can't lie to his dad who's actually scary when he turned on the detective mode. In short, he was in a dilemma about answering.

"I don't know."

"What do you mean 'you don't know'?"

Jungkook bite on his nail. "I dough no," he uttered in gibberish while biting his nail poutingly.

"Kook, you've been living away from home for one week. Your papa is worried, I'm worried, baby. Do you know-"

"Dadddd..." Jungkook whined as he never liked to get scolded by his dads. At least not when he's hungry.

"Okay, I will send you a list of what I want on my birthday. Now bye, I'm hungry. I love you and get your beauty sleep."

Yoongi sighed when Jungkook quickly hung up the call. He couldn't even stay mad at him — he's too precious for it. However he wonders who's this 'Tae' guy who was able to handle Jungkook for straight one week without getting him mad or irritated as Jungkook wasn't someone to adjust with someone so easily.

".....her schedule always remains packed. I told her to take two days off but her company refused and said she will be joining us next weekend." The woman laughed airily before turning away her head towards Jungkook who entered into the dining room.

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for me," Jungkook bowed politely as an apology when he noticed they hadn't started to eat yet and were waiting for him.

"Um aunt jun, that's Jungkook um my friend. And kook, this is my aunt that I've been talking about to you,"

"Nice to meet you, your name and you seem so familiar," she smiled.

Jungkook let out a forced smile as he took a seat. "Nice to meet you," he repeated her words as he doesn't know how to reply and moreover he doesn't like family & business brunch or dinners because people talk more and eat less.

He sat across from Taehyung as Joon was sitting next to him. He pierced his glares at Joon's head as it was his place where the boy was sitting. He snapped his head towards Taehyung when the boy suddenly called Taehyung 'taetae hyungie' while pointing towards the chopsticks.

"Help, hyungie."

Taehyung was about to help Joon when his aunt interrupted him.

"Taehyung, give him a fork and spoon otherwise he will make a mess." She said, seeing his son struggling with the chopsticks as Joon wasn't used to chopsticks since he was born and grew up abroad.

"Haeun, it's been so long since I've had home-made food or otherwise restaurants had become our second home in France." She laughed at her own humour after patting a napkin against her lips. She continued to bragging as always and Taehyung didn't bother to hear anything as his eyes set upon Jungkook who was eating some lamb skewers.

However he panicked when Jungkook looked back at him — more like glaring at him. He frowned to himself while stirring the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks.

"We're planning to start our business sector in Korea with Park enterprise, they are one of the successful companies in Korea. We're also looking for property here, Joon's dad would love to give them a house after their engagement." She bragged while Haeun was listening to her, giving a smile as she finally began to talk about the main purpose of the brunch.

"Taehyung? Taehyung??"

"Huh?" Taehyung glanced up when he snapped out of his thoughts. His eyes automatically went towards his mother who was glaring at him as he wasn't paying attention.

"I'm talking about your job. A kindergarten teacher? Seriously? You have the potential to get a more earnable job, sweetie."

Taehyung smiled politely. "But I'm happy with my job so I'll stick to it. Moreover, I love kids-" He froze on his spot when he felt something caressing against his feet. He immediately curled inwards his toes and turned to Jungkook.

HeeJun wiggled her eyebrows at Taehyung before turning to Haeun, giggling.

"I think we know where this is going."

Haeun also laughed along with her, giving a knowing smile.

Taehyung also knows where this is going as he looked up to glare at Jungkook who was eating nonchalantly and pretending to be innocent as if he wasn't playing with him underneath the table.

His body stiffened when he saw Jungkook licking his lips before brushing his toes against his ankle under the table — moving them slowly on his skin teasingly, making him nervous under his gaze.

Jungkook giggled to himself. Pretending to chew his food innocently while his gaze remained dark looking at Taehyung, he raked his toe on the length of Taehyung's soleus — lifting up the hem of his trousers with his toes digits to caress the skin underneath.

Taehyung began to tap his foot on the floor nervously but it didn't stop Jungkook from moving his footside further. His touches weren't innocent, they were teasing him.

Taehyung looked away while Jungkook was enjoying how flustered the elder was looking. He pointed his toes and slid them against Taehyung's inner thigh, although it was difficult to reach — he managed it. He stroked his toe's digits on Taehyung's inner thigh. Surprisingly, the elder didn't even push him away which gives him more courage.

He stuck out his tongue teasingly and licked his lips when Taehyung looked up at him, holding a blank expression and rigid jaw.

"Jia also loves kids." Heejun added, eyes big.

Haeun gasped softly. "What a coincidence. They are definitely going to get along with each other."

Jungkook almost laughed at Taehyung's flushed face. They were so engrossed with each other that they forgot about everyone else's presence in the room.

Taehyung stepped forward his leg, allowing Jungkook to rest his foot against his knee before the younger trailed down his footside on the shaft of Taehyung's leg.

He smirked when Taehyung straightened up his posture on the chair. The younger curled his toes and stroked Taehyung's footside before resting his foot upon the elder's foot.

Jungkook propped his chin on his palm while staring at Taehyung who was chewing his kimchi — trying to pretend that it didn't affect him. He huffed loudly when Taehyung looked away from him as HeeJun spoke up.

"But sweetie, you should go for something more reliable. You can go to business sector or modelling and I definitely can recommend you to some of my-"

"When Taehyung clearly mentioned that he loves his job and doesn't want to give up on it, then why are suggesting him something so unnecessary? It's totally pointless."

Taehyung dropped his chopsticks.

The Kims were taken back by the sudden remark from Jungkook who continued to eat after saying something controversial in a family brunch. It seemed so casual for him.

Heejun gasped dramatically. "Excuse me? It's not pointless at all, I'm saying this for his own good."

"He also said he's happy with his job which means you're taking away his happiness by making him insecure and that is why it's pointless," Jungkook expressed while eating because it's generally wrong to anyone. He hadn't noticed how others had stopped eating and were looking at him as if he said something peculiar.

A gleam of fondness with a hint of hesitation was present into Taehyung's eyes as they stared at Jungkook. His heart swells up with adoration when he hears that from the younger. His happiness matters, like Jungkook hinted. He let out a sigh of contentment as suddenly he was feeling overwhelmed with a little affection.

"Haven't your parents taught you to not interrupt an elder when they speak?" She questioned, giving a few judgmental stares at him.

"What if they haven't?"

"You have a bad attitude there, my dear."

Jungkook finally turned to Taehyung's aunt. His doe eyes immediately went to Mrs.Kim who wasn't saying anything. Family gathering really makes him choose violence.

"An elder's advice never goes in vain. Taehyung could get a better job to earn big money for his family and it's not pointless. Maybe if you try and fix your attitude and learn to not talk back to your elders like that then maybe you'll understand me."

"Listen-" Jungkook paused when he felt Taehyung's foot tapping on his foot in order to ask him to stop. He quickly glanced up at Taehyung who lightly shook his head asking him to not continue and surprisingly he obeyed him.

Instead he smirked and tucked a piece of hair behind his ear, making his shirt sleeve to roll down and reveal his arm along with his wrist watch.

"May I know your full name? I'm actually concerned about your parents." At that Jungkook frowned hard and Taehyung gave him puppy eyes to not burst out his anger on his aunt.

"Jung Jungkook,"

HeeJun raised her eyebrow. "A Jung?" She uttered, genuinely shocked as Jungs were known as one of the top successful business class families in Korea and Jungkook seemed so familiar. They are supposed to maintain good relationships with every business family even if it doesn't come under their benefit; they are intended to show their fake smiles to gain everyone's trust.

She let out a nervous chuckle. "Are you the son of Jung Hoseok and Jung Yoongi?" She decided to ask when her eyes carefully examined Jungkook's face and the rolex watch on his wrist. How could she not recognize him earlier?

"Remember, we have met with each other at a party. We're also on good terms with your dads." She smiled nervously, trying to console Jungkook. Haeun looked so shocked as well — she didn't know that and also noticed how Heejun didn't flinch while saying 'dads'. Was she the only one who found it peculiar when she heard it for the first time?

"How come Taehyung never told us that he's friends with one of the sons of the billionaire? Darling, I might sounded so rude earlier but I'm saying this for your own good, don't take to your heart-"

"Talking sweetly to convince me or whatever bullshit you're pulling right now, it won't get you anywhere! Maybe try to work harder and be loyal, you'll get the opportunity to meet my dads again!" Jungkook snapped. He knows his dads' company is famous and counted into one of the most successful business men of the contemporary time. Maintaining a good relationship with them is everything to other business families.

Business oriented relationships and friendships are the most fakest and forced bonds in the parties. That is why he hates business parties and occasionally joins them or specifically when he feels lonely at home. His dads also never have forced him to join them as they know the reason.

"What nonsense?" Heejun felt her cheeks growing red in embarrassment. She stood up from her seat. The dining table suddenly got so heated, Haeun stood up too followed by Taehyung.

"Aunt Jun, i think there's a misunderstanding-"

"You're being disrespectful now." HeeJun said, eyes glazed with embarrassment and anger while looking at Jungkook who was the only one who was enjoying the brunch.

"Mrs Kim Heejun, you were about to spit bullshit about my parents. Do you think it'd be more respectful to hear bad stuff about my parents while keeping my mouth shut?"

Heejun turned to Haeun, looking embarrassed and what not.

"I will visit you some other day. Joon, come we're going home,"

"What? Jun I think it's a misunderstanding-" Haeun paused when she saw Heejun grabbing her coat and rushing towards the living room with Joon. Her eyes widened. It can't happen.

Jungkook paused before eating the last lamb skewer as his anger blazed up when Mrs Kim spoke up and he wasn't expecting something like that from her. He thought she was different.

"Jungkook, there's a misunderstanding and she's older than you. I think you should say sorry-"

"Don't worry, Mrs Kim. I haven't fucked your son yet, so don't expect a 'sorry' from me till then." Jungkook was so pissed.

Haeun almost felt like her soul left her body comically. Eyes wide as saucers before her eyes trailed towards Taehyung who himself was in shock. She didn't say anything further and walked away from there to follow Heejun.

"Jungkook? What's wrong with you?" Taehyung finally could ask, gripping the crest of the chair.

"Don't 'jungkook' me. You already saw what happened and what went wrong-"

"You could've adjusted for once in your life. She wouldn't have said anything if you just ask her politely." Taehyung said softly, contrasting to the grip upon the crest of the chair. He knows snapping at the younger could only lead to getting mad at each other and it wouldn't resolve anything.

"Why will I adjust when she could've just shut her mouth. But again it's not only about me? Your mom didn't say a shit when she was indirectly degrading you and bragging about herself," Jungkook explained, frowning at how casually Taehyung was taking the conversation when he should be pissed at his aunt and mom.

"Or you really like to get degraded? If you can't protect your own happiness then you better not talk about others too."

Taehyung hesitated. "That's not how it works." He tried to walk away from there but Jungkook's voice stopped him.

"Okay, be mad at me then. I don't fucking care but what I say is what I believe."

Taehyung tried to ignore everything that Jungkook said and followed his mother who was outside on the porch.

"Mom-"

"What was that, Taehyung?" She sounded so furious.

"It's so disgusting how your friend has behaved today. He literally turned down our reputation in front of our guest, your future mother-in-law."

Taehyung stared at her in disbelief because that's all she cares about.

"Yeah, for protecting his parents and me." He emphasised.

"That's beside the point. Did you hear how awfully he talked and didn't even care that he was swearing in front of the elders."

"Because that's how he expresses his anger and we don't." He defended. Haeun narrowed her eyes at Taehyung.

"Taehyung, you're going to marry Jia," She reminded him. "Leave him or whatever, don't worry what happened is happened now, I will talk to your aunt." She reached for Taehyung's shoulders to pat them in order to cheer him up.

"You really don't care about me."

Wrinkles formed on her forehead as she looked up at Taehyung.

"I'm doing this for you, cub. What are you saying?"

"You don't care. Why did you lie, mom?" He felt tears gathering in his eyes, making Haeun look worried about him.

"What?"

"I've been trying to say this... for so long," He sniffled before rubbing the back of his hand on the tip of his nose.

"What happened?" Haeun asked confusingly.

"Why did you lie that dad is dead?"

Haeun froze on her spot before her hands fell off from Taehyung's shoulders, stepping away with a terror expression spread over her face.

"He's alive, isn't he? Because I saw him with my own eyes!" He exclaimed loudly but didn't intend to make his mom flinch at his tone.

"Taehyung, I don't think-"

"You're running away from my question like you did when I was young. But you also didn't think twice when you casually said that he's dead to my younger self. You know I cried for weeks but don't care, actually you never-"

"I care so much about you, Taehyung. Stop being so ridiculous, no one was there to take care of you back then but I was there, I hope you remember hopefully?"

Taehyung went silent, nodding. He knows it was wrong to use it against him but he has seen those days where no one was there but his mother.

"But why did you lie?"

"I lied because you can't stop asking about him. I gave you the right answer too, he's dead for us. For me and you,"

"Not for me. He's still my dad,"

Haeun frowned. She let out a chuckle in disbelief as she couldn't believe that it was coming from Taehyung, for whom she did so much.

"You're absurd." She continued. "Don't worry, I'm not upset with you. I could never be. Just remember, it will always be me or your future family at the end of the day." She walked past him, sniffling slightly. Taehyung stood there for a few seconds, trying to process what had just happened before he followed his mother.

"I'm leaving,"

Taehyung's eyes widened. "Mom, I'm sorry-"

"No!" Haeun exclaimed, turning around to face Taehyung. "I have to go to your aunt, after all she's my best friend. I told you I'm not upset with you. Not at all," She went to her room without anything further. While Taehyung plopped down on the couch as he knew he couldn't change her decision.

After a few minutes, she came out of her room after getting dressed to leave.

Taehyung stood up, seeing her walking into the living room. "Mom, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to say-"

"Stop apologizing." Haeun insisted. "And I don't want your friend to ruin your life anymore-"

"I admit that the way he said, it was wrong. But he didn't say anything wrong. Moreover, you don't even know him." Taehyung stared at his mother who walked towards the front door.

"Do whatever you want, just don't mingle with that friend of yours."

"You can't always tell me what to do or what not."

Haeun paused on her spot, she didn't look back at Taehyung. She refused to turn back while settling down those words in her mind. It made her clenched fists before she walked out of the house.

"You're absurd." Taehyung closed his eyes, plopping down on the couch again. He doesn't want to argue with anyone, he just wanted to make everyone happy even though it would hurt him. He also doesn't want to be a disappointed son.

Meanwhile, Jungkook went upstairs after losing his appetite for food as people around him loved drama without letting him eat in peace. Now he wished that he was in Seoul, enjoying his day with his father.

"Tannie," He called as he saw tannie biting on and growling at a teddy bear plushie. "Tannie, come here," He tried to take the plushie from its mouth gently but failed.

"Your tummy will hurt if you accidentally swallow the cotton wool of that stuffie,"

Tannie immediately let go of the plushie and barked at Jungkook before jumping around him. Jungkook picked him up in his arms.

"At least you don't get mad when I say something right. Adults are stupids."

Tannie barked while wagging tail around and trying to lick Jungkook's face. Suddenly the door creaked open, grasping Jungkook's attention. His gaze met with Taehyung who was holding a blank expression, making him roll his eyes.

Yeontan jumped down and went to Taehyung who closed the door behind him.

"If you're here to tell me I was wrong and now you're mad at me-"

"Come here,"

Jungkook stared directly into Taehyung's eyes, his husky deep voice reminding him of silence before the storm.

"Doll,"

His body immediately became pliant and easy, leading his feet to step down on the ground and sauntered towards Taehyung who didn't delay in embracing the younger into his arms.

"You're not mad at me, right?" Jungkook asked, jutting out his lower lip and eyes big and sparkly, his head pressed against Taehyung's firm chest while hands immediately wrapped around his waist.

Jungkook got only silence and felt Taehyung's grip around him tightening as a response. The height difference them made Taehyung to rest his cheek against Jungkook's head.

"Thank you,"

Heat of intimacy encircled them as their bodies closed the gap between them, making them lean over each other to get comfort in a way.

"Don't be mad at me, okay. I said what I thought was right, she can't say bad things and get away with it. I won't let it happen,"

Taehyung felt like crying because of the overwhelming feeling in his chest. His mother has hid something so vital from him since he was a kid.

Like any other kid at his school, Taehyung made something special on the father's day. It was his first time when he got to know about a day which was dedicated to all the fathers in the world.

"Momma, our teacher gave me 10 stars for drawing our family!" He exclaimed, taking off his shoes and putting them neatly into the shoe shelf as he came back from school. He rushed to the kitchen where his mother was cooking something.

"Taehyung, stop jumping around like that."

Taehyung looked up. "Sorry, momma." He immediately apologised, giggling. He showed his draw to his mother who bent down to look carefully at the drawing.

"Momma," he pointed at his drawing where he drew his mother. "Tae," he pointed at himself in the drawing. "My future pet," he pointed at a dog in the drawing. "Appa," he pointed at his dad in the drawing.

"Our future big house and us!" He said cheerfully. But he went silent when he didn't get any reaction from his mother.

"Momma, when will appa come home?" He tilted his head, smiling with hope.

"Stop bugging me. I told you not to ask about him."

"But I want to meet appa-"

"He's dead! Been dead for years for us. Do you get that?"

His mother didn't know but she left a huge traumatizing impact on him after saying it. She would never know how many nights he cried or got jealous whenever he saw someone happy with their father.

Until the day he came across the same and exact face in the company of the Jungs. He felt numb when he looked into those eyes, of course the male got wrinkled now but how could he forget the same face from the picture that he kept in his wallet.

However, for now, he wanted to forget everything. He feels so numb in chest from everything that happened today. He took a deep breath and squeezed Jungkook into his grip, feeling a little bit calm.

Jungkook slightly pulled but Taehyung's hands remained on his tiny waist while the younger's hand reached to grab those bread cheeks. Glancing up at him with those big and galaxy holding eyes while a tiny frown onto his lips.

"Don't feel bad, okay? You don't look hot with a sad face and my dad told me if we stay sad for more than an hour then we started to wrinkles." He tiptoed to plant a kiss on Taehyung's nose.

Tannie barked, reminding them that the fluffy ball was still there in the room.

"See, Tannie will bite anyone for you and I can fight," He said, earning a kiss on his nose as well from Taehyung who nuzzles their noses together while a smile growing on his lips. The height difference between them was making the nose kisses better.

"Thank you," He didn't feel like saying anything more as he enjoyed the babbling of the younger.

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