It was night time when Taehyung was sitting on his bed with a white box placed in front of him. His hand reached for the thing inside the box as he took it out. He smiled sadly holding his daughter's pacifier and cute small smile size socks.

"Aera.... Baby... y-your daddy apologized today for not coming to see you. H-he must be regretting that he didn't come to see you, princess. He seemed sad..."

"---and broken. Should I f-forgive him for you? Are y-you still sad or you wanna forgive him? What should i-i do?"

Taehyung was brought out of his trance by a notification on his phone. He picked it up. His eye- brows furrowed when he saw, it was a text from an unknown number.

//Unknown number:

  Hi:-)
I thought you'll text me
first but I guess you are shy. So I decided to
do it first.

Tae:
Umm... Sorry?
Who's this? Do I know you?

I think you didn't recognize
me. I'm Minjun. Remember me?

(*HAN YEJUN not Minjun )

Oh yeah.

That's it?
You didn't expect me to text
you?

Yeah.

Uh.. okay.
So how are you?

Good. How's Doha?

Wow you remember my
nephew but not me?

He's cute.

Lol. Thanks for indirectly
telling me I'm not.

Why did you text?

To get to know you better.
Can't I?

No. You can't. It's late.
I'm sleepy. Say hello to Doha
for me. Take care.

Sure.
Good night <3

Taehyung put down his phone as he sighed. 'Was I enough rude? So he won't talk to me again."

He shook his head and started placing Aera's things back into the box.

On the other hand, Jungkook was tucked into his duvet as he remembered the day when he was packing to leave to go abroad for studies.

//The door bell rang as Jungkook put down his hoodie which he was folding and walked out his room. His eyes were red as he had been crying missing a certain someone.

A worker more like a post man was standing there. Jungkook frowned.

"Yes?"

"Is this Mr Jeon Jungkook's residence?"

"Yeah. I'm Jungkook. How can I help you?"

"Sir this is a letter from Mr. Kim Taehyung."

Jungkook stilled for a few seconds. 'Taehyung sent me a letter?' he slowly reached for it as he signed at the paper, confirming that he had received it.

He walked back into the house as he continued gawking at the envelope in his hand. Nervously biting on his lips. He teared off the top to take out the letter.

After mustering up his courage he unfolded it. His heart beating loudly, as he read it.

𝑻𝒐: 𝑱𝒆𝒐𝒏 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒌

      𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕, 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆. 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝑱𝒆𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒐. 𝑴𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒅. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕? 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘. 𝑵𝒐 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆. 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏.

𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖.

𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎:𝑲𝒊𝒎 𝑻𝒂𝒆𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒈

Jungkook's hands trembled as the paper fell out of his grasp and tears started flowing out of his eyes. He couldn't believe what he read. He clasped his hair in his hands as he sobbed. //

He closed his eyes, feeling tears forming in them.

'Taehyung was angry at me for abandoning the baby. That's why he didn't allow me to attend the funeral.'

He cried as he remembered how hard it was for him to leave. Thinking about taehyung's condition, his all anger vanished. But Taehyung didn't want to see him.

He sniffled. He couldn't even get to hold her for once. His first baby. What's her name? How she looked? Did she resembled Taehyung more? What's her eye colour? He knew nothing.

He payed for his mistakes too. Won't that be counted?

'Will he really never forgive me? He said there's no 'us' anymore.'

'I know i hurted you Tae... But please hear my side too just once. I never gave you a chance to explain. Don't be like me. You know how much it hurts when the person you love the most don't believes you.... please don't do the same.'

All those unsaid words crowded his mind. He sucked a deep breath.

'No. I'm not letting that happen. He's angry now. I'll tell him my side, my story, if even after that he won't forgive me... I'll... I'll see what to do next.'

'Right now he's angry. I'll let him cool down first. Then I'll take my chance.'

With that hope, he slept peacefully or at least tried to sleep.

The next morning he woke up to a loud banging on the door. Jungkook jolted awake. With knitted brows and profanities leaving his mouth, he stumbled towards the main door of his penthouse.

He angrily opened the door, startled by the person standing in front he froze.

Yoongi entered after pushing him away. Jungkook closed his eyes as he tried calming his nervous self. He knew what was going to happen next.

"Where the heck were you??! Do you know you are a damn CEO, with a fucking company to run?!"

"Hyung I---"

"Be quiet and go change. We need to attend a meeting."

Yoongi glared as he cooled down a bit. Jungkook sighed defeated and sprinted towards his room to get change.

"Why are you especially here to fetch me though?"

Jungkook asked coming out of the room half an hour later. Yoongi continued putting jam on the bread and spoke.

"Because this is a meeting with a potential client and it's gonna be really beneficial for us."

"Oh that's why. I totally forgot."

He laughed awkwardly. Yoongi scoffed.

"I can tell. Anyways after that you have to go abroad for two weeks. You have to go for the launching of a project."

"What? Two weeks?"

"Yeah. Is there a problem?"

Yoongi raised his brows. Jungkook shook his head thinking.

'That's enough time.'

"Did you prepare breakfast for me too?"

"Yeah come here. Eat this kiddo."

Jungkook smiled and walked towards him as he sat down next to him, ready to have his breakfast.

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Gosh I wanna start writing a new story too side by side this one😚👉👈