Stolen sweetheart |kth × jjk| taekookff

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happy reading!

(again kindly don't read it if you can't handle dark themes)

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silky white sheets draped around a slender body lying on a king sized bed, in a spacious room filled with expensive furniture and luxurious gadgets. soft snores leaving the slightly ajar lips of the male lying there, as he continued sleeping peacefully.

faint rays of sunlight entering through the gaps between the curtains, dimly lighting the room. the walls of the room painted grey and adorned with a few marvelous paintings. the air-conditioner cooling the room temperature, as the sun shone brightly on a mid-july day.

a few knocks on the door caused him to stir awake from his slumber as he groggily sat up.

"yes?" he rasped, rubbing his eyes with his fists softly, long strands of brown hair reaching his eyes, hindering his sight.

"good morning sir! young master called, he's going to be here in an hour."

just as these words left the maid's mouth. the brunet jolted out of the bed as he ran towards the bathroom, instructing the maid to ready his outfit for today.

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he won't lie but he considered himself the biggest fool although he walked around acting all confident and witty. but only he knew how he stops himself from shitting his pants whenever he does something wrong, especially a sin like neglecting his husband's words according to his mother.

the pressure of her words was more than anything. she wouldn't let any chance go without reminding him that before anything he needs to consider his husband's words. but he did what he wanted to, not what others said or wanted.

so once again he was sitting carelessly, one leg placed over another. hair slightly curled, lips tinted rosy, pretty honey coloured orbs adorned with long lashes resting on his soft bread cheeks, high nose with a cute mole and face well structured. a designer outfit hugging his body as he sat there playing with the food in his plate.

he was nervous. after all that rebellion against his mother and just spending his time dozing off while his husband was working diligently day and night. and now when he was finally coming back he had done nothing what she told.

but thankfully he cleaned up the room where he and yeonjun played all these days in his absence, although he knew how much of a clean freak his husband is.

the real problem was the scoldings he was gonna receive from her in front of everyone, as they all were coming for dinner later and he knew she'll asks the maids about his activities. and apparently they were more loyal to her than him.

he sighed nibbling on his lips absentmindedly.

the horns of the cars were suddenly heard outside the jeon mansion, alarming taehyung that jeon jungkook had arrived.

he heaved a deep breath, getting up from the chair as he walked out of the dining hall. his walk elegant mirroring his elite status.

he smiled politely at the servants greeting him. he finally reached the large front door made up of rare wood carved with intricate designs.

the doors opened as a few servants holding jungkook's belongings walked in, followed by the aforementioned who was busy on his phone. he peered silently at his husband who just came back from a business trip after almost a week.