Seokjin held tightly onto his two children while passing through the big crowd of judging eyes.
"Where's the mother?"
"Men aren't made to raise children alone."
"I feel for those children, they definitely don't get enough love." Were all hushed mutters Seokjin heard from the people watching them. Seokjin scoffed, he was by far the more loving and capable parent. These strangers don't know anything. He had been taking care of them all alone for almost a month now. "Daddy why are they saying those things?" Harry asked, getting weirded out by the strangers.
"I don't know Harry." Seokjin sighed deeply, wherever he went this past month he would be faced by so much judgement. Obviously, as a bisexual Asian man Seokjin has had a fair share of judgement thrown his way but this was just absurd. He's a good father.
So this is what Yoongi has to face every single day? He doesn't have a mother figure he can fall back on to pass the children to. He's stuck with this judgement from strangers.
That's why Seokjin decided to visit him, walking into the man's now chaotic shop. No customers were there because of the screaming children. "Did Julia cancel again?" Yoongi's head popped up from behind the counter. "Is it that obvious?"
Seokjin laughed, putting his children on the ground and walking towards Yoongi. "I have a new found respect for you, I hate being a single father." Yoongi dryly laughed. "I don't think anyone likes being one."
"Yeah I know... and that made me think." Seokjin grabbed Yoongi's hands. "I don't want you to be a single father anymore."
"What do you suggest?" Yoongi looked Seokjin straight in the eyes. "Yoongi Min, may I be yours?" Yoongi softly smiled up at Seokjin. "Yes, you may."
Seokjin wrapped his arms around Yoongi's waist and lifted him off the ground. "Wow there, a little excited aren't we?" Yoongi leaned in to give Seokjin a kiss.
"Am I interrupting anything?" Yoongi and Seokjin had a near cardiac arrest, Seokjin quickly putting Yoongi back on his feet.
"Jungkook! Don't scare us like that!" Jungkook laughed loudly while Seokjin was scolding him.
"Yoongi I need new pants for this blazer, mine ripped." Jungkook handed his blazer to Yoongi who immediately got to work.
"You just have to ruin my lovelife don't you?" Seokjin scowled at his friend. "Perhaps if you actually still talked to me I would've known about your lovelife."
"I was distracted." Seokjin tried defending himself, Jungkook looking over at Yoongi. "Yeah, I could tell."
"Not- Okay maybe also with him, but I had children to raise." Jungkook put out a pout and mockingly rubbed his fist below his eye. "Boohoo, you actually had to be the father that you are."
"I will punch you." Jungkook laughed again while Seokjin was simmering from anger.
"Daddy! Thomas hit me!" Harry cried, clutching the side of his face in his hand. Seokjin lifted his son off the ground and put his cold hand on his cheek. "Does it hurt a lot?" Harry sniffled but shook his head. "I'll go tell their dad to get Thomas to apologize okay?" Harry pouted before nodding. Seokjin kept holding his son and hugging him so he could calm down somewhere safe.
"What happened?" Yoongi asked while handing Jungkook his blazer back. "Thomas hit him." Yoongi sighed, looking at the back where his sons were being maniacs. "I'm so sorry Harry, I'll talk to him later." Yoongi smiled kindly at the young boy in Seokjin's arms before turning back to Jungkook. I have the right fabric I just need to measure your legs again so it hopefully doesn't happen again."
"Or Jungkook needs to calm down on the thigh training." Seokjin looked down at Jungkook's thighs that had grown significantly since the last time he saw his friend.
"You're just jealous your thighs aren't as thick as mine." Jungkook retorted before following Yoongi to the back.
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There was a soft knock heard on Taehyung's door. Taehyung crawled out of his bed and sleepily made his way towards the door and looked who it was.
A small smile made it's way on his face before he opened the door. "Oh, hi sleepyhead, did I wake you up?" Jungkook smiled, cooing at his sleepy boyfriend. "I was just laying down, it's fine." Jungkook walked past Taehyung and into the apartment. "Well I was planning on taking you out but I guess that's off the table."
"I can still get changed if you-" Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's head and pecked the top of it. "We can just hang here, at least we don't have to be sneaky about it."
Jungkook twirled Taehyung's curls around, looking adoringly at him. "Almost a month." Jungkook announced, giving Taehyung a look.
"Yeah... Time goes by quickly." Jungkook leaned in to give Taehyung another kiss only for the phone to interrupt them. Taehyung scurried to get it.
"Hello?" Jungkook raised a brow at the way Taehyung was speaking at the person, very adoringly. "Yeah okay, I'll be there tomorrow. See you." Taehyung hung up the phone.
"Tomorrow? Our free day? I thought we'd be spending that day together." Jungkook pouted, making Taehyung giggle. "You see me almost every day of the week at work."
"But then I'm your colleague.... Not your boyfriend."
"Jungkook please, we'll have plenty of time together, okay?" Jungkook furrowed his brows when Taehyung cupped his cheek. "What are you hiding from me?"
"Nothing." Taehyung smiled reassuringly, eventhough he was as a matter of fact, hiding something from Jungkook.
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Feared Love | Taekook
FanfictionThe closet is a dark place that everyone was forced into back in the 1920's. Taehyung Kim is a teacher and closeted gay man. So far he has done pretty well hiding his true self from his friends, family and the world. But what would happen if he met...