Tug of War | a VMIN Story - the sequel to Regrets? (BOOK 3)

Mirrors

Present

The supposed glorious sex came into a nightmare. Taehyung came to his senses that he had violated his husband. It's not right when you are forcing things, including making love. It may be simple since that comes with the paper when you sign the marriage certificate but it still is considered a violation, or rape in a case when it becomes unconsented at some point.

Jimin didn't see the changes coming, they say more and more they grew together, the more you see the real person. That's the exact situation where Jimin is currently on. The Taehyung he knew was a sweet and loving person, the opposite of the one who's on the other side of the bed with him now. Jimin fell asleep after his made love session. He cried in his sleep, he wanted to think that it was just one of those nightmares.

6 pm

Jimin woke up, he was surprised that he was alone in bed. He could hear small giggles in their living room. "Shhh, quiet kids, Mommy is still sleeping, let's give mommy his alone time to rest hmm?" Taeyhung had already picked up the kids from Yoongi's. They arrived at 5:50 pm and the kids thought of going to their mommy. The kids got used to calling Jimin Mommy because of what Minji learned, Jungyeon mimics what his big sister does, so he started to call Jimin Mommy too.
"Okay, Dad!" Minji replied when she was shushed by their Dad not to wake up Jimin. They were watching "the bad guys" they love Piranha's character. They were amazed by how a tiny body can have a deep and sultry voice same as their Dad's.

They were having a blast watching the movie when they didn't notice that Jimin was leaning at the side of their Living room, watching them quietly. He thought, how come he is acting normal again.

"Let's just have dinner outside!" Jimin announced as he approached the people from the living room, " Yehey!" said the three in excitement.

They went to their usual spot, "just order the usual 'Ney!" Jimin instructed while looking for a vacant seat." Yes, 'Ney!" replied Taehyung who was already in line.

Jimin thought of having dinner at McDonald's even if they do their grocery dates, he thought that going out and having a simple dinner at a fast food would be a bonding time for them, he sort of missed this, he was busy with his work with past few months. Jimin thought that it will be their catch-up time.

The dinner was filled with laughter and lame jokes from Jimin. They seemed to be the family that he knew, a few months before when everything was almost perfect. It is still good with everything, Jimin was just getting caught up with work that's why he felt like everything is not the way they were. Solving a crime also affects them in some sort, Jimin went all silent, he was thinking of the evidence that they have for the Cha Case but there are still pieces that are missing from the puzzles. He was looking at the window when the same shadow that he had been seeing appeared again. It was a split second and then something hits him.
"Good evening Mrs. Cha! this is CSI Park Jimin, I just wanted to ask something regarding your husband's case? Jimin was looking out the window thinking real hard." Hi Mr.Park!, I would love to help, it so happened that I have guests right now. Can we schedule it for some other time? the person said on the other line. "Sure, sure Mrs. Cha, I'm sorry for the bother!

" Whose that 'Ney?" Taehyung was curious about who is his husband talking to." Ahh, that was work 'Ney!" Jimin said as he puts his phone down. Taehyung knew how Jimin's work could be critical and they are on call 24/7. "Kids? Done? Let's go home!" Taehyung announced as he gave Jungyeon his drink. "Done Dad!" Minji replied yawning as she was tired from their activity that day." Okay! Let's Go!" Jimin stood up from his seat and checked the tables, making sure they didn't leave anything behind.

Taehyung drove Jimin's Volvo XC90, on their way home. The kids were too tired, and the husbands quickly changed them to their PJs and turned off the lights, The two went to their bed themselves.