Ship- Vhope
Top- Tae
Bottom- Hoseok
Boyp*ssy
Male preg
ABO concept (Hoseok gonna have a p*ssy here only, and not a pen*s. He can breast feed his pup too as he can give birth, but he is not gonna have any b**bs.)
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Hoseok's pov
"Damn it tae you are such a baby!! Can't you just behave like a mature person for once!!" I shouted in anger on my alpha, while taehyung glared back at me.
"Like I was the one who put the pie in oven and forgot it!! It was surely your fault hobi!! Just accept the fact and shut the fuck up!! You are so annoying sometimes!!" He shouted back, and I stared at him in rage now.
"I WAS FUCKIN BUSY IN NURSURING JI-HO!! I FUCKIN TOLD YOU TO LOOK AT THE PIE AFTER 20 MINUTES BUT YOU WERE FUCKIN BUSY PLAYING PUBG WITH THAT USELESS FRIEND OF YOURS, JUNGKOOK!!" I shouted on him. Ever since Ji-ho, our son has born, it feels like I am taking care of two babies. This man, tae, who's unfortunately my husband too, is not understanding the responsibilities as a father, and now he is getting on my nerves. At this rate, one day I will forget that we are in love since the age of 9, and will surely divorce him.
"DON'T SHOUT ON ME HOSEOK! I ALREADY TOLD YOU THAT I AM BUSY SO DON'T DISTURB ME! SO IT'S YOUR FAULT THAT YOU LEFT THE PIE IN OVEN AND FORGET ABOUT IT!!" He said, raising his voice a little at me now. This makes me tear up a little, and I just stared at him. He frowned and let out a frustrated groan.
"Great! Now you will cry! Again I will be a bad person who makes his wife cry. You know what I regret marrying you now!" by saying this, he turned around, took his overcoat with him, and left the house.
As soon as he left, I walked towards the dining table with wobbly legs, and fell on chair.
A sob left my lips, and some tears roll down my cheeks, when I replayed the words that taehyung just said to me.
"W-where I am lacking as a w-wife. Its you who's not putting any efforts in this marriage tae." I mumbled to myself, while looking at my lap with teary gaze.
Taehyung's pov
"Damn tae calm down! At this strength and rate you will tear my sand bag!" jungkook said from behind, as I am aggressively keep throwing the non stop punches on the boxing bag. I am angry. Too much angry at this moment. I am angry on myself, for saying those shitty things to hobi.
"YAAHHHHH YOU PSYCHO ASS BITCH YOU TORE MY PUNCHING BAG AGAIN!!" Jungkook shouted again, when I threw my last punch and that bag got tore and all the sand from it fell on ground. I was breathing heavily while sweat is dripping down my forehead, and covering my whole body.
I punched that damaged bag one more time, and threw the boxing gloves harshly on the floor.
"You again shouted on hobi?" Said jungkook, and I turned my gaze at him.
Taking a deep breath, I nodded.
"You know what? You are such a pathetic person?" he said. I sighed and nodded again.
"I know. I am such a scumbag." I said, and walked out of his gym.
"Where's jimin?" I asked while taking out a cold bottle of soju from his fridge.
"Where do you think? Everytime something happen at your place, it brings fire at mine too. Hoseok called him after you left him alone and told jimin everything, and as jimin is 2 months preggo, his mood swings are on peak and he shouted the shit outta me and also broke my gaming pc as he said I am one of the reason that his bestie is crying." He said, and I raised a brow at him.
