𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊. They've been happy. And Jungkook is sure that his life ahead with Taehyung will be happier and happiest. Been married to the younger boy, it's been years of them paying each other loyalty, love, trust and intimacy with every other po...
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It was around eleven thirty pm when taehyung stirred awake because of the loud arguments surrounding his room. Both of the loud voices identifies as jungkook's and Seokjin's. Taehyung couldn't understand the words they were saying or in what context they were saying--
He could only hear loud bickering from older jeons Resonating within the walls of their room, not caring about the pregnant males comfort.
"mom. Just because you showed me some pictures with his ex, it doesn't mean I'm going to doubt my taehyung over such stupid allegations! What you're saying is a big accusation, it can--it can spoil our lives!!" jungkook sounded so foreign and unfamiliar because of his loud and raging tone, taehyung almost thought that he somehow heard Seokjin in his husband.
And that's when it hit him.
Seokjin. The same man who almost killed him. The same man who has such furious amount of hatred for taehyung in his heart.
And just like that the dear was back. So was the pain in his stomach--
"h-hyu-hyung.." he quietly and slowly called the older man. Tired eyes and quivering hands wanting to see and feel the older in his arms. He heard a loud shush from his husband, and Seokjin immediately went quiet before leaving the room with a weak eye roll.
"petal.." the way jungkook immediately crawled back on the bed, moving close to his lover before slowly diving in within taehyung's arms--taehyung could feel jungkook's stiff body relaxing within his arms, his face tucked softly within taehyung's neck and his grip on the aforementioned's waist somehow told taehyung that jungkook was having a hard time.
Hard time believing what Seokjin had just showed to him and said to him.. Those same pictures where taehyung was tightly wrapped within yoongi's arms. Their smiles and the look on yoongi's face not going unnoticed by jungkook.
He tightly closed his eyes. Taehyung's vanillic odour mixed with his natural body scent nearly sending him to heaven. On instinct, he swiftly opened his mouth--his soft tongue trailing a soft lick over the younger's skin--
"h-hyungie.." taehyung interrupted and jungkook immediately stilled. Did taehyung just sniffle? There's a loud shuffling sound before jungkook sat up and cupped the younger's face, his own eyes turning glossy as he saw his love's tired, puffy and teary face.
"tae, what happened baby--"
"h-hyung, I-i don't wanna leave h-here anymore."
"here? What do you mean?" he furrowed his brows, thumb softly caressing the younger's cheeks.
"can we please leave this place? P-please? I-I'm scared..i-I'm so scared hyungie."
