He was a man. A very furious one as I must add. Maybe a couple making out while blocking the way for his car wouldn't have enraged him so much if I wasn't included anywhere in the picture. 

I remembered stalking her after a year or two following our breakup and his face well surfaced all her social media accounts. It really got me thinking if he so easily replaced me in her life too? Even if he did, I had no right to have any complains when I broke her first. 

He was Sora's husband.

Before the man could prove his masculinity and thereby also vent out all the passive anger he held for me, his wife ran out of patience and decided to check for the situation herself. 

Though she definitely wished she could turn back time.

"S-Sora?" The fog on the glass windows melted away from the rise in temperature between Y/N and I. Yet, I couldn't confirm if she looked prettier, if she had been happy or not, as if I couldn't read her face anymore with a single glance. 

I genuinely missed the days when things weren't complicated.

"Don't you dare take her name, you—" His voice was muffled by a hand reaching out to his mouth and stopped him from cursing. It got me thinking about her more and more. She's still the same, she never thought cursing was cool.

She barely smiled before holding his hand and pulling him away to their car. His eyes narrowed at me when I tried to trace the path she walked on with my eyes. Unfortunately, she had to go away. 

I was brought to the world when Y/N tried to follow the person I had adored for years but in the abrupt process of turning around, her head hit against the closed window.

Y/N's PoV

Ouch! I stopped myself from screaming in pain but before Taehyung could caringly rub my head, the very impatient couple sound their car horns. I mentally cursed at them for spoiling a moment for us twice. 

He first confused with the brakes and gas pedal but being skillful enough helped him make a smooth ride. I could clearly see that he wasn't in a shape to answer any questions so I kept circling in the ceaseless spirals of my thoughts.

Sora, the same name Jimin took. Damn, this curiosity again.

I took a look at Taehyung. It was obvious that he was wide awake but where his mind was dwelling at remained a mystery. Asking him about it was not an option so I rolled my eyes and set them on the road.

The yellow glow of the street lights illuminated the streets leading to the dark expanses of the night. Only a modest amount of public was out on the streets. Amongst them was a pregnant lady who was trying to cross the road. I waited for Taehyung to apply brakes but he never did. "The fuck, Tae, stop the car!" I shook him by his shoulder and thankfully, we avoided getting in a murder case.

I hyped him to get out of the car with me and apologize. The well-grown baby bump on the lady caught all of Taehyung's attention. The way he constantly stared at it made the lady uncomfortably walk away. I really felt like smacking Taehyung and so I did. It was quite clear as to who was driving the car. I didn't want more people dying and he didn't argue.

On reaching home he said, "I'll get some fresh air, you can go inside." I had an important task of questioning Jungkook about Sora so I let him go. The cold wind brushed his hair back but not like he cared about it.

The house was as quiet as always so I sneaked in lowly. Even though I was as quiet as I could keep, Jungkook still heard me and bashed me. "Hah, caught you! I asked you not to meet Jimin. Why don't you ever listen to me?!" 

I opened my mouth to tell him about the amazing day I had but Taehyung interrupted me. "How do you know he was there?" He asked.

"She sent me a blurred image and by the size difference, I made out they would be those two. Also, Y/N, you need to take photography classes because even Yeontan can click better pictures than you." Jungkook nudged me lightly and I dramatically moved few meters away to pretend an owie. Taehyung was too exhausted to get into it again with Jungkook so he decided to leave.

I tiptoed to reach Jungkook's ear and whispered, "Do you know someone whose name is similar to Dora the explorer?" Even after repeating the name carefully in my head, I still managed to forget it at the moment of truth. 

Though I tried my best to not grab Taehyung's attention, Jungkook shouted, "Sora?! As in Lee Sora?!"

On the mention of her name, Taehyung's ears perked up. He sprinted back and I whisper underneath my breath but loud enough for Jungkook to hear. "Fuck you."

"How do you know LEE Sora?!" Jungkook wide-eyedly glared at Taehyung who returned the same emotions with more exaggeration.

"I don't know anything about her that's why I am asking you. Jimin mentioned her and she caught us...making out." I let the last two words in a different accent, purposely making it hard to understand.

"Caught us doing what?" Jungkook placed a hand behind his ear, slightly pulling it out because he couldn't hear me clearly the first time.

"Making out!" I raised my voice and covered my face because it glowed red. Jungkook looked sideways at Taehyung and he nodded in approval, sharing the same embarrassment.

"You two made out and I missed it!?" Jungkook was very disappointed as if he had pictured us making out in front of him. It's a shame in itself if he even ever imagined us making out. "And then you got caught by 'Sora' !?"

"YeS, tHe SoRa CaUgHt Us MaKiNg Out. Now, will anyone tell me who the hell is Lee Sora?!" I let out while crackling my knucklebones in exasperation.

"Should we tell her about Sora?" Jungkook whispered in Taehyung's ear but failed miserably in keeping the conversation confidential.

"I don't know, man, what do you say? Should we talk about food to change the topic?" Taehyung again whispered, making it clear to me that these men do not know how to whisper.

"I'm proud of you, Tae. That's a great idea!" Jungkook aggressively nodded with a scary smile before proceeding to testing out their fool-proof plan. "Hey, Y/N, have you tried banana milk—"

"Banana milk is tasty but you know what? I'm not deaf and you two suck at whispering. Give me the facts." I laid out my stubbornness which made them cringe slightly.

"I guess we should." Jungkook knew that whispering was out of his league. "So...she's a girl..." Jungkook let out being a bit serious.

"Wow and I almost thought she was a drag queen. I know and saw that already." I was getting more and more sarcastic with my curiosity levelling up.

"She was his girlfriend." Jungkook pointed towards Taehyung who was standing with his head held as low as a kid who failed twice in math.

"Say what? This ain't no time to kid around. What was Minhee then?" I should've walked away from them out of self respect when they lacked trust in me. I should've if I didn't still believe Taehyung was innocent.

"Before Minhee," Taehyung looked tired. He knew he would have to make up some huge lies in place of the truth he promised to hide and the thought of using his brain got him mentally worked up.

"You serious? Weren't Minhee and you best friend goals? Like friends since childhood and stuff?" I walked up closer to Taehyung but stopped at a safe distance. Jungkook sighed audibly in the background as if they didn't want to talk about it. 

"Minhee and I were best friends but Sora and I were girlfriend...and boyfriend." Taehyung was partially talking to the floor because looking at us seemed like one of the seven deadly sins that could lead him to the hell even though he was certain about his attendance there.

"Okay, I won't say that I am hundred and twenty per cent sure that you guys are narrating some bedtime story starring you all." I tried their patience with me once again as I passed another sarcastic remark regarding their story.

"I don't want to tell her anything." By this time, I was pretty sure it wasn't the lack of trust that held them back from opening up. They simply didn't want to talk about it with in each other's presence. 

I vividly remembered the time when Jungkook and I were alone and he was easily convinced to tell me about Minhee.

"I'm sorry, go on." I didn't want to say anything that could stop them spilling the truth but nevertheless, confusion always took the better of me. 

"They were very close. Close to the extent that..." Jungkook paused to look sideways, at Taehyung, asking for his final confirmation. "Sora became the biological mother of Taehee," Taehyung looked up to capture my reaction but there was none until I actually processed what he said.

"And I gave birth to Donald Trump. Yep, totally asexually." I patted my belly twice before laughing hysterically.

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A/N:- Hey reader!
Not @ me reading books here on wattpad and editing chapters and counting that as preparation for English paper. I had so much caffeine that I'm nauseous now and I gotta drive to school in an hours... If you stop getting updates, know that the author got in an accident and died. Lmao that's not even funny but bye bye. Stay healthy and happy!

ps:- excuse the mistakes, I didn't have the time to proofread. I'll ask my friends to update you if I die!