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ʟᴏᴠᴇɪꜱꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ❤️🔒 | 26
NOTHING. you couldn't do anything as he pins you against the wall, kissing you hungrily. his hands were on your waist, having his body pressed against yours. how much he missed your sweet lips. the idol bites your bottom lip, making you open your mouth, allowing him to slide his tongue inside. he swirl his tongue against yours, taking your tongue into his mouth and suck on it. jungkook's hands moved up towards your chest, squeezing your boobs, making you moan into the kiss. his lips travel down to your neck, sucking on your skin to leave marks. "s-stop please" you begged him yet he didn't listen. tears started rolling down your cheeks as you remember everything he did to you four years ago. "shhh. don't cry, my love. i know you missed me so much but im back now and i won't ever leave you alone" he mumbles underneath his breath as he leaves kisses on your neck.
jungkook licks away your tears and tries to get underneath your shirt yet you push him off. "i gave you space for four years and this is how you're going to treat your husband?" jungkook asked with a pissed off voice. "i-im sorry" you said, looking down. this man is your weakness. he makes you feel so weak and small. has made you be a obedient wife before. "if you're sorry, you will let me have sex with you" jungkook said. you didn't want jungkook to know about your sons. you have no idea what he would do to them if he found out. "mom!" the two of you heard amon shout. you immediately rush up the stairs, heading to their bedroom. your eyes widened when you see nox gasping for air. he's experiencing obstructive sleep apnea again. it's a condition where breathing to stops and starts during sleep. it causes sudden drops in blood oxygen levels. you check his pulse, making sure his heart was still beating. soon, nox was breathing again and you put on his CPAP, continuous positive airway pressure which delivers air pressure through a mask while he sleep.
"why wasn't he wearing his CPAP, amon?" you asked. "it's my fault. i forget to help him put it on" amon apologizes. "no it's not. it's mine for but putting you guys to sleep like i always do. im glad you notice it" you hugged your oldest son. you two then hear someone clearing their voice. you froze, remembering who you left downstairs. jungkook crossed his arms as he stares. amon hugs you tightly and glares at the man. "what's going now?" he ask, seeing his youngest son with a mask on his face. "j-jungkook, i promise-" amon then spoke up. "mom, i thinks it's better if you sleep here tonight to keep on eye on nox. i will sleep in your room" amon said. "o-okay" you replied and laid down on his bed. amon walks out of the room, pushing jungkook away too and shuts the door. "you can sleep in the guest room if you want" amon said.
the thirty year old knew it was wrong of him to be mad at the 13 year old, but he was piss that he can't be with you. it's only one night, he reminds himself. tomorrow morning, he will have you all to himself. "this is the guest room. try not to make yourself comfortable" amon said before walking away, heading towards your bedroom, but jungkook stops him. "why was nox wearing a mask?" he asked. "he'ssick. been sick since he was four. nox has cognitive artery disease which prevents him from doing any sports. he can have a heart attack at any moment. now if you excuse me, im going to bed" amon said. jungkook closes the door once he was gone and jumped into the bed, staring at the ceiling. he couldn't believe that his youngest son is sick and that you had to waste so much money for his treatment. his son needs the best care and he won't be getting that here.
the next morning, amon woke up hearing noises from downstairs. he gets out of bed and walks downstairs to see jungkook cooking in the kitchen. "good morning, amon. i need is some french toast. your mama and nox are still asleep" he said work a smile. amon nods and opens the fridge to grab the orange juice. "so i was thinking last night that we should move to korea" jungkook said which made his eyes widened. "nox will receive better services there and it will be less expensive. i have a huge place where you will get your own room and you also have a pet dog name bam" jungkook said. "w-what happened school?" the 13 year old asked. "i will enroll you in a private school where you will receive the best education. i have already started the process" he answered. "w-what about mom's job?"
"your mom doesn't need to worry about that. my job can maintain the four of us. did you forget that your dad is a famous idol?" the man said as he placed a plate in front of him. soon they both heard noises. "love! come and take a seat. i made breakfast for us" jungkook smiled brightly. he doesn't know that amon can speak and understand korean. "j-jungkook can we speak in private?" you asked and he nods. he walks over to you and gives you a peck on the lips before dragging you towards the guest room. amon saw fear in your eyes. it is clear to him that his 'father' did something to you. little nox then comes downstairs and smiles brightly. "i had a weird dream that our papa is jeon jungkook. can you believe that?" he asked and he takes a seat. amon watched his little brother eat the french toast in peace.
meanwhile in the guest bedroom, jungkook was staring down at his wife. "i-i adopted them a year ago. they aren't biological mine. please don't hurt them" you begged him. he cups your cheeks and smiles. "i know, love. even if you could get pregnant, you would never carry any other men's babies. only i can fill your womb up with my sperm. you know that, right?" he asked and you nodded. "have you told them about our relationship?" and you shook your head. "good. let's keep it that way. for some reason, amon doesn't seem to like me but i will change that. now let's go back downstairs to see our boys. i prepared our flight back to korea. i know how much you missed our home. we made so many memories there" he smiles.
