Aera strolls in the living room back and forth, impatiently waiting for her son to arrive. The woman glances up at the clock again and again, fidgeting with her slender fingers.
She sighed in relief when there's a sound of car's tires coming to halt and gate opening. She quickly ankles towards the main door, twisting the knob to look for her son. A minute later, a tall figure came into her view, straightening his coat.
Aera smiles broadly and hastily grabs her son's elbow to drag him inside. Taehyung chuckles softly at her behaviour.
"So your anger finally disappeared?" The alpha asks in amusement.
Aera shifts on her toes, all giddy that the woman couldn't even stand in her place.
"No! it's something else, I'm the happiest today" She answers and Taehyung raises his eyebrows.
"Did you talked to Jungkook?" He manages to ask and his mother nods aggressively.
"I did! I talked to him regarding to yours and his marriage and he —"
"He denied yes" Taehyung cuts her off to answer, folding his arms "I told you he won't agree to this marriage"
Aera shook her head as she grabs on his biceps, shaking his body in excitement "He agreed Taehyung, he said if you don't have any objection then he doesn't have any as well"
Silence.
The alpha went completely silent and blank.
He somehow manages to remove his mother's hands from his body "What are you s-saying mom? He couldn't — you must've forced him!" He seethes.
"No Taehyungie, I didn't. I could force you but not him" The woman explains, continues "You've few days left to leave and before that me and Hyerin were thinking of a small ceremony of ring exchanging —"
"Mom" Taehyung cuts her off, his throat goes dry. "I need to make a very urgent call right now, we'll talk about this later"
With saying that the alpha rushed to his room, he closed the door behind him with a loud thud, removing his coat aggressively only to throw it on the floor in anger.
'No matter what we aren't getting married'
Taehyung has this urge to go at his grandmother house right now and choke Jungkook to death with his own hands.
How could he? Jeonghan was absolutely right all this time. Jungkook is a liar, manipulator and just so damn selfish.
He looks at his reflection on the full length mirror, his eyes flashing deep maroon in immense anger, veins bulging and jaw clenched tightly.
Without any second thought he turns around to dial a specific number in his phone, tapping his foot harshly on the floor when no one picked even after almost ten missed calls.
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Fragile Hearts | taekook
Fanfiction𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒/𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓. [Fetus writing] ──⭒─⭑─⭑─⭒── The omega narrows his eyes, glaring at the alpha while clenching his fists. His husband's lips forms into a full smirk at the expected reaction, eyes gleaming with...