13 years later
Taehyung is surprised , wary , paranoid and all things combined when the quiet of an afternoon is shattered by the sound of a phonecall. His fear is every bit justified , because not many people contact him like this - not many people are aware of his contact IDs . It's not that people have even tried after the scandal with the HEC and the abrupt fall of his company . Kim Taehyung had disappeared from public eye , and never to step back in the spotlight again .
The screen displays a foreign caller ID , different from the 2 sequences that usually appear on it and that he has memorised.
His heart is hammering in his chest as he sits shell shocked . The day is still bright , muffled chatter could be heard from outside , the ground beneath his feet is littered with toys . He hears a bright chirpy voice , yelling 'Papa' and his baby son dashes in , his pudgy arms holding 2 balls of fluff .
He stares aghast at Yeonjun , the two tiny cat years peeking out from his soft hair and counts the moments in his head , as if waiting for a gun to strike or some literal explosion . He assesses the time it would take to hurry and gather his son his arms , fetch Jungkook and run for their lives .
Jungkook-
Jungkook is standing at the doorway , eyes wide and panicking . They stare at each other for a moment , and Yeonjun , perhaps sensing the tension in the atmosphere , sets his bunnies on the ground and calls out for them again . This time unsure and maybe scared ? Either way , it's devoid of the enthusiasm his voice had carried before .
Jungkook , snapping out of his trance , rushes to Yeonjun and picks him up . He looks at Taehyung again and a moment of silent interaction passes between them.
The phone call ends , and then it rings again . It is silent otherwise , but then a distressed whimper escapes Yeonjun's mouth and Jungkook shushed him , rocking him from side to side and pressing kisses to his forehead .
The call ends and Taehyung thinks his heart would actually break out of his ribcage . Then , a message notification pops up . Taehyung swallows and opens it . His eyes widen .
"Tae-"
His head snaps at Jungkook , but then he's rushing past him - hurriedly searching for the remote to turn the TV on . The screen shows the Headquarters building of the HEC , news reporters are swarming the place and the channel reporter is standing at front , narrating the situation .
"-following the resurfacing of many evidences that prove the lengths the Commitee has gone to fill their pockets . The Chairman Ahn Soohyuk has been forced to abdicate his position and appear for testimony at the Court of Law to accept his charges . The HEC chairmanship is thus taken up by Ahn Soojin who herself had presented the reports confirming how the committee has been involved in the trafficking of captured hybrids-"
He hears the sound of a sob , prompting him to turn and meet Jungkook's eyes . His lover's eyes are filled with tears , but there's a smile so wide on his face that cannot be mistaken . Taehyung feels his own shoulders relax and before he even knew , his feet were carrying him towards the two light of his life , enveloping them in a fierce embrace.
Jungkook is openly sobbing now , and perhaps he is , too . If the blurriness of his vision is anything to go by .
"I love you so much". He declares and Jungkook gives a wet laugh .
"We love you too". Jungkook hums , hiding his head on his shoulder.
"Dada?". His son whispers . "Papa?"
"We're fine baby". Taehyung says , drawing back so that their hug won't suffocate the child any further . He smiles wide and genuine , and ruffles the 5 year Old's hair affectionately . "We're all fine now".
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