Mr.Dior [Taekook]⏳

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News: I successfully failed Maths guys. We'll get into that after the chap.

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The butler opened the door of the car for his masters but instead a hyper puppy jumped out, soon after Jungkook stepped out.

"He's my son, you take care of him" Jungkook announced and ordered.

"You can rest assured that food and other essentials have been prepared and a sleeping place was made" the butler smiled, pointing at a small dog house in the garden.

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"As you can see, the child is happy here" spoke Jungkook, man spreading on the sofa but his posture still held authority.

"As long as you stay by my side, Juanong is the prince of the gang in the Asia.Pacific Region" Jungkook held a cigar between his fingers as he eyed Taehyung sitting beside him.

Taehyung sat there unamused with Jungkook's behaviour. He imagined the puppy with sun glasses, cigar in his mouth and it sitting on a throne. The picture in his head itself was ridiculous.

'.....this little of gangster prince is not appropriate at all'

Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's wrist suddenly and pulled him on his lap.

"I don't think Juanong want to be a gangster prince" Taehyung spoke blankly.

"You can't decide for him" spoke Jungkook in a soft tone, cupping the side of Taehyung's face.

'It seems my little wife still doesn't understand what it means to be a gangster prince'

"Cut the cigar for me" ordered Jungkook in a bratty tone and Taehyung had enough.

Immediately his eyes narrowed, piercing his gaze through Jungkook, a frown taking place on his face along with a grave expression...

"Asking Me To Cut The Cigar?? You are so capable now, Jeon Jungkook!!" Taehyung's tone let Jungkook know he was walking on thin ice.

Jungkook choked and shivered, taken aback by the words and expressions. He looked away like a defeated wolfie.

Taehyung smiled like nothing happened, he got up and patted Jungkook's head "Good boy", he praised and turned around to leave.

'Noo, Why should I listen to him?!' 

Jungkook didn't like the way he was shut down so quickly. He grabbed Taehyung's forearm and pulled the brunette under his own body, pinning his wrists at his side.

"You teased me but you want to leave now? I finally found you. I will never make the same mistake as I did a few years ago to let you escape again!" softness was lacing Jungkook's words.

"Stop thinking you're irreplaceable. There are hundreds and thousands of men who are willing to have my children.." Jungkook cupped the side of Taehyung's face again, looking deep into the others eyes as he spoke.

Little did he know he was digging his own grave.....

"..If other children were born, Juanong's position would be in jeopardy"

'Hundreds and thousands of men were willing to have your children?'  the brunette's sharp eyes stared at Jungkook intensely.

In anger, he grabbed Jungkook's jaw harshly, surprising the other as the brunette asked in a grave, steady tone..

"Really? Who's going to give you, the husky, a baby?"

Jungkook pulled away and folded his arms in front of his chest, his posture and expression screaming arrogance.