fake love (k.th)

XIV

"Ae-ra what?"

Hoseok was pacing back and forth. His eyes were fuming with anger. It is terrifying to see such a bubbly person got mad like crazy. Hoseok is a composed person but this one really ticked him off. He sat down on the couch harshly, both his hands on his knees, staring blankly at the black screen of their television.

He stayed like that, quietly, not uttering a word.

For couples of minutes and then changed into an hour. Me and Yoongi exchanged looks. Yoongi's eyes were now full of fear because he knew he could not do anything if his lover decided to kill Taehyung.

"Hoseok oppa?"

Gritting his teeth, his eyes now were red. "It is not fair for her if I'm still married with you while carrying my child?" He mocked Taehyung's words, softly in a hollow, emotionless yet cold voice, sending shivers to whomever that can heard him. "It is not fair for that slut because she carried his stupid, trashy genetics inside?!"

Hoseok turned his head to look at me dead in the eyes. I could see the anger dying in his eyes, the disbelief, the astonishment secured behind the remote mask he was wearing now.

Fishing out his wallet from his pocket, he took out a black card. "Yoongi ah."

"Y-yes b-baby? Y-you okay?" Yoongi fell on his knees, crawling closer to Hoseok with his shaky hands. He knelt in front of his boyfriend, taking the black card, and looked at Hoseok's face in confusion as Hoseok stood up abruptly.

"
ke our princess out. Buy her the most expensive and the prettiest black dress. Oh, bring her to a salon too."

"B-but for what?"

"She needs to be the prettiest for his trashy husband's funeral." Hoseok said with a smile and went for the front door, only to get caught by me and Yoongi. Yoongi was hugging his legs while me wrapping my arms around his waist, trying to stop him.

"Hoseok oppa, let's calm down first. You do not have to do this."

Hoseok groaned. His anger was consuming his mind. How not? He practically walked to the door, dragging me and Yoongi who kept clinging on him.

He is too strong to be stop now.

He could not think of anything except for killing Taehyung with his bare hands at this moment.

"JUNG HOSEOK!"

Yoongi bellowed, making me flinched and Hoseok slowly came back to his mind. He looked down at Yoongi with a sad face as his boyfriend just yelled at him. He looked at your terrified face, how your small figure trying to stop him from doing something he will regret later. He was too angry that he lost his mind. You are pregnant now, what if he acted aggressive and hurt you and the baby. He gasped loudly as he wrapped his arms around me, rubbing my back.

"Oh my god, Ji-yeon. I am so sorry. Do not fear me. I am so sorry."

Me and Yoongi sighed in relief. Yoongi stood up and walked to the couch, plopping himself down as he rubbed his face a few times. I pat Hoseok's back as he kept mumbling sorry, telling me to not be scared of him. Sometimes I wished that it were Taehyung who acted like this, not Yoongi or Hoseok. I chuckled, trying to pull away from the hug that gradually suffocated me but Hoseok just tightened his hold.

"Shhhhh. I am sorry. I won't be mad anymore." He hugged t, patting my head as he closed his eyes, trying to calm me down.

"Oppa, it's okay. I am okay now. Let me go, I cannot breathe."

Hoseok quickly let me go and brought me to the couch, sitting me down. I stared Hoseok who was now had a gloomy face, feeling guilty for losing his temper.

"Hoseok oppa, do not worry. I can handle it. I will be strong if both of you are with me. You are with me right, Hoseok oppa?"

Hoseok nodded vigorously. Yoongi just rolled his eyes. His heart swell when his boyfriend only cared about this girl not him, his own boyfriend even though he was the one that got dragged during the mission of stopping him from killing someone. Now, he needs to watch a sad siblings drama in front of him where the brother willingly to do anything for his sister, holding each other's hands, staring lovingly into each other teary eyes.

"Geez, stop this drama shit." He sassed, leaving me and Hoseok chuckling at his behavior. "But seriously, Ji. Just divorce him and if you are worried that the child may not have a father. Hoseok and I can be the father figure for the baby."

Hoseok nodded, clapping his hands excitedly. "Yes! Yes! The baby will have two fathers! He or she will be spoiled by us! You don't have to worry at all."

"We will be here for you." Both of the male spoke at the same time, putting smile on my face.