......-Kim's Villa-......
"Oh, I'm not used to the absence of Jungkook" smiled Taehyung's mother, passing him a plate of oranges.
Taehyung quietly took the plate and put it on the table...
"Ah, my terrible memory! You can't eat too sour food before meals, it will make you feel uncomfortable" the mother sighed.
"Jungkook took whatever I gave him in the past. If you can't have it, he will eat it" smiled Taehyung's mother.
"You are so pampered. Jungkook can take care of you now, but when he gets old, what will you do?" the woman's face turned gloomy as she stared at her son.
"........" Taehyung just kept quiet.
'Is this the beginning of the topic?' thought he.
"He has a cold? Is he worried that I would mention something about you two having a child? So he is afraid to come here? He said you have been preparing for it. How is it going now?" his father finally spoke.
"I'm not ready yet" exclaimed Taehyung sipping his tea.
"What are you talking about?! You are a man. You don't need to get prepared to be pregnant. There is no need for you to take herbal medicine or anything!!" his spoke sternly.
"Mentally, I'm not ready! I'm not ready yet to be a father and I'm not yet able to take responsibility for a new life!" retorted Taehyung.
'More importantly, I can't accept the current way of surrogacy' Taehyung wanted to say that but he didn't, his face soured as he thought about the whole thing.
"There is no need to prepare anything! When your mother gave birth to you I wasn't ready to be a father either..." continued the man but shut up when his wife coughed and stomped on his foot.
"Sir, Master, lunch is ready" spoke the staff, bowing slightly.
"Let's go, let's go to the table to eat and talk" the woman tried to handle the situation as best as she could before the things escalated between the father and son.
.......-Dinning Room-.........
"We will discuss whether to have a child ourselves. It can't be just because mon and dad, you want a grandchild, so we have one. That will be unfair to the child!" exclaimed Taehyung.
"Unfair? Why won't it be good for a child to live in this family. Besides, you won't have to look after it personally it won'T affect your work" his mother tried to persuade.
"If we have a child, we will look after it personally"
".........."
"Do you why I knew Jeon Jungkook was the one back then? Because no matter what time I say I want to have a barbecue, he will take to have it even if he is busy and he will cook the meat slice by slice for me.......
No one has ever loved me like that. He's the one who gave me back the missing parental love"
The parents looked down, ashamed. His mother teared up....
"Taetae, I'm sorry, I......mother....." she could not continue as she was already sobbing.
"I'm not blaming you. What you have done is actually better than many other parents but having a child or not is our problem. We are mature enough, we will consider it" Taehyung explained gently.
"Jungkook didn't mean to fool you, dad. He just doesn't want to put pressure on me-" he got cut off when his Ai went off.
[Jungkook: Have you finished? I'm going to pick you up.
Me: No, I will go back on my own.
Jungkook: No, taking a bus is too dangerous. Wait. I will be there in half an hour]
Taehyung looked at his sobbing mother next to him..."Mom"
"Master, Mr Jeon is here" informed the staff, bowing slightly.
'So fast??'
"dad, mom, I'll head back now" got up Taehyung, from his seat.
"Just right, I also want to say something to Jungkook. I'll see you off" spoke his father, also getting up.
'Jungkook, he won'T have any problems, right?"
Taehyung stared at the raven standing against his car with his hands in his pockets looking as handsome as ever.
"Thank you for looking after Tae all these years" Taehyung's father patted his shoulder.
"Hey, aren'T we good bros? No worries" spoke Jungkook smiling, patting Taehyung's father's shoulder who had a shocked look on his face.
"...........'' Taehyung had murderous eyes glaring at Jungkook.
"You, what did you say??" asked Mr.Kim sternly while Taehyung facepalmed.
"Dad, he's drunk. Leave him alone" intervened Taehyung, turning the latter around, pushing his towards his car. His father stopped mid-ways glaring at the two.
Jungkook turned around and hugged Taehyung close to him, burying the brunette's face in his own chest...
"If there is anything you want, come to me, don't make Tae's life difficult...." started Jungkook.
Taehyung stomped on his foot harshly to shut him up.
"Ow!" cried Jungkook in tiny.
"Dad, we have to go" spoke Taehyung, smiling nervously as he shoved Jungkook in the car and getting in the driver's seat himself.
He drove as fast as he could to get out of there, he stared in his side mirror to see his dad's piercing glare and grave expression.
'.......he is really angry'
"Why don't you let me talk to your dad? I was going to give him some advice" Jungkook folded his arms across his chest, upset.
"You should shut up" retorted Taehyung, worried sick about today's incidents.
"This is how it is now. Why are you still afraid of him?" asked Jungkook, taking his hand.
"I'm your daddy now" smiled Jungkook but it did nothing to help Taehyung's case.
He looked even more depressed than before if possible, Jungkook being his Daddy was the last thing he had imagined or wanted.
..........
End.
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