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"And why the hell are you telling us this now?" Namjoon's voice thundered through the room, his piercing gaze fixed on his sons, who could only stand there, heads hung low, unable to meet his eyes.

"Look at Jin," he continued, gesturing toward his eldest son. "He had the decency to introduce his boyfriend to us properly. He shared his life with us. And yet here you are, dropping this on us last minute, saying you want to get engaged by tomorrow? I haven't even met the girl." His voice lowered to a cold, bitter hiss. "You think you can just get married without our approval?"

Namjoon's disappointment cut through the air, thick and heavy, his hands clenched tightly at his sides. He remembered the hardships he had endured, the love and sacrifice it had taken to raise his children—a near-impossible task to bring four sons into the world at once. He had dreamed of watching them each marry in his own time, in his own way, with his blessing.

But Taehyung and Jimin had appeared out of nowhere with their sudden announcement, Taehyung calmly stating that he was getting engaged tomorrow. V, as usual, had already taken the reins and started preparing the arrangements, aiming to have everything ready by tomorrow afternoon as if there could be no objections.

And while everyone else seemed to be rushing forward without a second thought, Namjoon stood, silent and seething, his heart heavy with resentment, watching his dreams for his family fall apart before his eyes.

The very first issue is that he  doesn't wish for a bride for his children, he wished a son in-law. He is gay and very introvert...Since V has created him into a hybrid in his laboratory, the only women he met was V's mother who was very generous.

But before meeting or more like getting kidnapped by V, he had a very shitty life...His mother was abusive, his land lady will sexually assault the poor kid and the girls in his school would pick on him, and his own sister was a bitch who ruined her husband's life with her plannings & plotting. In short, Namjoon doesn't want a women in his household at all.

The second reason was simpler yet equally profound—Namjoon didn't trust people easily. His protective instincts, almost maternal in nature, urged him to take time to get comfortable with the girl his son had chosen. He had dreamed of sharing in each of his sons' big moments, of feeling involved in their futures. But, with a deep sigh, he reminded himself he still had three other sons—there would be other chances to fulfill his dreams. This thought was the only balm for his inner turmoil.

"Appa, I'm sorry for not informing you beforehand," Taehyung spoke up suddenly, his tone a strange mix of seriousness and regret. "But I'm not asking for your permission. I'm just telling you what I've decided." With that, he turned and walked away, leaving Namjoon in stunned silence.

"This lad is getting ruder day by day," Namjoon muttered under his breath, scoffing softly at the defiance.

Shaking off the sting of the moment, he turned to his eldest. "Jin, tell Yoongi to come with me to the mall later. I want to pick up some party wear for me and your dad. And... maybe I'll get something nice for your boyfriend too—it's about time I bond with him."

Jin nodded, a gentle smile tugging at his lips, before going to call Yoongi.

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Jimin sat quietly in the waiting area beside his father, his fingers fidgeting slightly as he tried to steady his nerves. His father, V, was right there beside him, a comforting presence in the otherwise tense room.

"Are you absolutely sure you want to do this, Jimin?" V asked softly, reaching over to gently caress his son's head. His fingers moved with a tenderness that only a father could offer, soothing and steadying.

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