➪TAROBIHAN||SUNGTARO

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

3 weeks since the confesion

the nakamoto-osaki-Uchinaga house house was in chaos. a furious yuta was being held back by a concern Giselle. the older Japanese had a butcher's knife raised and was reaching out for the door handle. shotaro was nowhere in sight, the reason why yuta was red.

❝yutaaaaa, calm down! ❞ Giselle groaned, pulling on her cousin's waist. they have been at it since an hour ago and she was surprised neither renjun or jaemin got out to check on them.

❝how can i!? ❞ yuta furied, moving forward with all his might to reach the door. curse Giselle for her insanely weird super strength. he would have gone into rampage mode if he wasn't help back. he knew when jaehyun lived and he wouldn't hesitate to chop up jeno dick. ❝he's with a Jung! ❞

❝Lee actually ❞ Giselle corrected, grunting after as she dug her heel on the floor.  she was playing tug of war with a very scary yuta. ❝and put the knife down! I don't want to see you on the morning news with the headlines, local Japanese man goes rampage because of text. have some pride❞

❝well if that scares people from hurting shotaro then I would gladly accept to be on the news because of murder❞ yuta replied.

an hour ago, shotaro texted that he would come home late, again because jeno was taking him out. he explained early on that jeno was courting him, something yuta wasn't pleased with.

in fact, the first night jeno walked shotaro home, he was greeted by a fuming yuta with his red umbrella raised and ready to hit. he spat at him in Japanese (something that jeno barely understood) before harshly grabbing shotaro by the shoulder and pulling  inside, slamming the door in jeno's face.

yuta thought that it would scare jeno but the damn dog kept on going back to their home. and as some sort of peace offering, he always made sure to bring something, usually food, when he picked shotaro up for the day.

it ticked him off because it reminded him of sungchan's. that lying bastard was the reason shotaro was so blue since valentines. God if he only knew where that deer was, he would hunt him and shoot him down. sungchan's head would be perfect for the spot able the fireplace.

❝I just don't get why shotaro is letting someone related to sungchan court him two weeks after he was turned down. like, I know moving on is a thing but you can't recover that fast❞ yuta told Giselle, giving up.  he was sure the girl wouldn't let go of him and the fight was pointless. it's not like he knew where the Jung brothers were. they could even be out of the country! he deflated in giselle's arms

❝jeno isn't really  related to sungchan❞ giselle dragged yuta to the couch where she threw him. she quickly took the knife, speed walking to the kitchen where she placed it inside the sink. she can clean that later. she went back to the living room where she watched yuta lay on the couch, hands clasped on top of his stomach. ❝I heard the only reason why he doesn't have a Jung in his name was because he doesn't have their blood❞

❝blood or no blood, he's still related to that bastard❞ yuta replied with enough venom to poison. he heard Giselle sigh in defiance. ❝I'm right. and I'm right that jeno is just using shotaro. I know the look of love and the one jeno is giving shotaro isn't love, it's pity❞

❝and how can you say that, mister Nakamoto? ❞ Giselle challenged, hands on her hips as she raised a brow.

yuta sat up, facing the girl. ❝because he only gave the look of love to jaemin and jaemin only❞