Love Or Obsession 🌺 'VMIN' MPreg

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The big mansion grow into equate to a battlefield while everyone is making plans in order to protect themselves from each other . Thus , the place was filled with electric vibes with each person trying to defeat the other one ,

" Open the door " , the prime minister orders the two guards standing in front of the couple's suite ,

" Oh Taehyung look who is here ! Your father came to check on me . sorry i can't get up my body hurts as you know i just had an accident , a certain motherfucker pushed me off a thousand feet cliff " ,

Jimin didn't flinch , with crossed leg over the other he stares at Namjoon , as he is prepared for any of his cliché games ,

The old man clenches his fist holding back his anger , trying to contain himself ,

" Im here to inform you that my financial support for you both will be cut off .. If you needs something buy it with your own money . Its time for you to depend on yourself .. " ,

Jimin crack up laughing , " Did you run out of ideas already ?? " ,

Anger surged up inside the prime minister's gut , making his bluging out veins visible , slamming his fist down onto the table in front of Jimin ,

" Take out everything expensive " , he commended the housemaids before storming outside the room ,

" Rubbish ! " , Jimin sneer , continue sipping tea and flipping through the magazine checking the news written about him ,

" Dont worry about it , i have plenty of money , you don't need to think a--- " ,

" Who says im worried ?! you are my husband and its your duty to take care of me whether physically or financially " ,

While his husband's face blushes with tender smile , finally Jimin approved him as a husband ,

Jimin curls his lips in disgust after taking few sips of the tea , " did you make this tea ?? * he put the cup back on table * it tastes awful * he complains * huff ... And right now im hungry and i dont wanna eat those tasteless plain western dishes " , he throws the magazine on the table , crossing his arms with sassy eyes fixed on Taehyung ,

" Its okay you don't have to eat that food again , just tell me whatever you want and i will buy it myself for you .. anything you want " , the puppy guy waits excitedly ready eagerly to fulfill all the demands of his master with two wagging tails ,

" You ?! you are gonna buy local food ? im afraid you will bring wrong things . maybe its better if you let Yoong-shi g--- " ,

" No ! Im your husband im the one supposed to look after you not anybody else " , Taehyung pouts with deep frown lines in his forehead ,

He puts on the black cotton face mask and sunglasses to hide his identity , walking outside the room expecting his guard to follow him but he stops, catching sight of Yoongi motionless ,

" What are you waiting for ?! Follow me !! " , he glares at the guard who is forced to move growing obvious dissatisfaction over his face expressions ,

They rushed to one of the local restaurants with the list of Jimin's favorite food items he wants . Taehyung start to order yet there was still some difficulties encountered ,

" Would you like it mild or medium or hot or extra spicy sir ? " , the waiter asks ,

" Hmm ... " , but the elite one struggle to answer since Jimin didn't write down things in details  ,

" Sweet medium Kimichi stew with extra garlic , yellow pickled raddish side dish and one extra spicy fried rice " , Yoongi replies casually as if he had known Jimin for years causing Taehyung to feel annoyed by the unexplained behavior ,