Guilty Pleasure | Taekook/Short Story ✓

§ Eight

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"Lemme hold him." Taehyung offered his hand when Jungkook struggled with a sleeping hyun in his arms, unable to get inside the car.

"No, it's okay," Jungkook mutters, holding Hyun tighter in his arms.

"I'll not run away with him," Taehyung said with a blank tone. Eyes are holding unknown hurt unable to say aloud.

Jungkook lowered his head, took a look at his son, and then at Taehyung again. Stepped forward slowly. "Hold him tightly." With it, he gestures to Taehyung to take Hyun.

"Ah! H-hold his head!" Jungkook almost shouted but he controlled himself because he didn't want Hyun to wake up, taehyung gave a confused look.

Jungkook shook his head and held the older hands before starting to place them in the right place. He first took Taehyung's left hand which was on Hyun's back on the baby's head then took his right hand which was Hyun's leg to the baby's bum.

The whole time Taehyung was looking so confused that Namjoon laughed out which for real he tried to stop!

"He is the father?!" Namjoon mumbled to himself with a shaking head.

But he looked at them with a soft smile when he saw his brother looking at his son for the first this closely.

Yesterday, when Taehyung saw Hyun, he was too shocked to see his son. But now when he had him in his arms. Taehyung can finally see his mini-self in Hyun. His nose, his skin tone, Hyun even took his nose mole!

Taehyung turned to Namjoon in the driving seat, he then mouthed his brother. "My son"

And Namjoon nodded with a smile.

"Give him," Jungkook said after getting inside the car, and Taehyung almost pouted at that.

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Two years, it's been two years since Jungkook stepped in front of his house. His house? Yes, it was his. He grew up there, he played in that garden he could see from here.

Played with his older brother, now when he standing in front of the house he could see little him and his brother running behind each other. He smiled without even knowing. And his eyes were found water.

When Namjoon rang the doorbell, he came out of his childhood memories. They are standing in front of Jeon's house he remembers.

A maid opens the door and gets shocked as soon as she sees Jungkook standing beside Namjoon.

"Young master!" She whispered, couldn't believe her eyes and she looked at Namjoon confirming if the man could also see Jungkook or its only her imagination.

"Call eomeo-nim, please," Namjoon said and the maid nodded and ran inside.

Namjoon walks inside, leaving Jungkook on the doorstep. Who still hesitated if he could walk inside or turn and leave again.

"I want you to understand the people you are calling your no one.. maybe if you look closer, you are their life part, you are their precious. You are their somehow connection to happiness. So yeah they are yours. so please call them yours."

Jungkook remembers Taehyung's words from the previous night when the man stood behind him with awake Hyun in his arms.

"Walk inside, Star" Taehyung mutters, as he waits patiently for Jungkook.

Jungkook nodded in tiny, as his big eyes looked around the house when he stepped.

His house didn't look like it before, it was Jin and him who used to always keep the house living with roses everywhere and making sure everything was clear and beautifully decorated. After Jin's marriage, it was Jungkook's responsibility to do it. And he loved to do them every day. But now his house looks like living without any life in it.