Jungkook had to be in an abusive relationship with Kim Taehyung for five months before he got pregnant. And had to stay with him. But as soon as he gave birth, Taehyung kicked him out and said he could never see his son. Jungkook was heartbroken and...
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Chapter 2
My Son
Jungkook's POV
I walked into the office. I hadn't seen Taehyung except that one time last week. Me and Jimin had talked about it last night. He was so mad that Mrs. Ollie had lied to me, and said Jin was now running the company. But I wanted to help out, and it was good pay.
"Morning Baek." I giggle as I smile.
"Hey Kook, how's the baby?" he asks as we enter the elevator.
"Doing amazing. Three weeks along and our second appointment is next week." I giggle.
"That's fantastic. Me and Chanyeol started trying for a baby. No luck yet." Baek sighed.
The elevator doors opened and I saw Taehyung. My heart sank.
"Good morning Mr. Kim." I bowed and Baekhyun did as well.
"Jungkook I'd like to see you in my office." he says.
"O-Okay." I stayed in the elevator and Baekhyun leaves. Taehyung walks in and stands next to me.
"How have you been all these years?" Taehyung asks calmly.
"I wish I had my fucking son, that's for sure. Most father's just leave their child but you, you abusive bastard, kept him." I said bitterly.
"Jungkook I'm so sorry. I was young and stupid." Taehyung sighed.
"You were fucking nineteen. And Seventeen when you knocked me up!" I clenched my fists and jaw.
It became quiet as we reached the top floor and exited the elevator. He unlocked his office door. "Jeontae!" Taehyung calls.
A tiny boy, my boy, popped his head up.
"Jeontae come meet your Mommy." Taehyung said.
I clasped my hands over my mouth as tears started running down my face.
"My Mommy?" the boy poked his head out.
"Oh my gosh your so handsome." I blurt out. "Hi Baby." I wave, tears streaming.
"You're just like the pictures!" he runs over and I crouch down. He grabs my hands and smiles. "You're really my Mommy?" he asks.
"Yes. I remember the exact day you came into my life. But I had to leave yours." I reach over and hug him.
"You wook like me!" he hugs back.
"If you want to, you can take him for a while tonight. Just bring him back to the mansion." Taehyung said. "But you still have to work."
"I know." I cried.
"How was your day?" I ask my son.
Jeontae smiled. "It was good. After I met you I went back to my preschool and told my fwiends." he smiled.
"Good evening honey-" Jimin walked in, surprised to see the child.
"Good evening Jimin. How was work?" I stood up and kissed Jimin, smiling.
"Stressful. Boss had me all over the office." Jimin rolled his eyes.
"You mean your father?" I giggle.
Jimin smiled and gripped my back. "Who's that little fellow?" Jimin smiles at Jeontae.
I smile brightly. "Jimin." I say, going over to Jeontae and putting my hands on his shoulders. "This is Jeontae, my first son." Jungkook smiles.
Jimin's face turned to confusion and then happiness. "Are you sharing custody?" Jimin asks.
"I hope." I chuckle.
"But there's our little baby on the way of course." I giggle and rub my belly.
"Ah yes, our perfect lil prince or princess." he chuckles. "I'm gonna head upstairs." he waves.
"Love you!" I shout.
"Love you too!" he shouts back.
I sit back down.
"Why aren't you with Daddy?" Jeontae asks.
"Um, that's a question to ask your father." I smile.
After dinner, Jeontae helped me with the dishes and we decided to watch a movie before I took him back to Taehyung's place.
