Jungkook ensured his brother safely reached home. He closed his eyes, determined not to fail this time. He gritted his teeth, planning something for everyone.
Looking sexy, little one.
Jungkook glared at him, demanding to know why he was in his washroom.
"I missed you, little one. Need help, baby?"
"Get out!" Jungkook shouted.
"Okay, I'll wait outside."
Jungkook took a quick shower, returning to find the man on his bed.
"What the hell are you doing here, Kim?"
"I just want to see you. I like the way you protect your brother."
"Get out."
"No. Come here. Let's sleep together. I want to hug you to sleep."
"Get out before I kill you," Jungkook warned, heading to the kitchen.
"Don't forget our contract. You should work for me for at least six months," Taehyung followed.
"I know, but I'm taking leave for six months."
"You can't, unless there's an emergency."
"I'm getting married next month," Jungkook declared.
"With whom? I think he already left," Taehyung said.
"He's a police officer. Don't think he'll be scared of people like you." The doorbell rang. "My man is here." Jungkook smirked
"Is everything alright?" Jungkook asked while opening the door
"Yes. They are safe now ...I need a good sleep."
"Food?"
"No, I'm tired," Eunwoo replied, walking to his room.
Jungkook walks to kitchen... Now get out..
In the kitchen, Tae grabbed him, pulling him close. "You belong to me."
"Stop it," Jungkook growled.
"Not anymore." Tae bit his collarbone, making Jungkook moan. "This could be yours if you marry him. Do you want to cheat on him?"
"Do you think I will allow you?" Jungkook retorted.
"Look where we are. You're still spreading your legs for me." Tae kissed his chin. "Marry me. We can make a perfect home."
"Give my family back—my dad, mom, hyung."
"I can't, but I can give you a family." Tae kissed his forehead. "I love you."
"If you do, please get out now."
"Bye." Tae kissed him on the cheek and walked out. Jungkook, frozen, smiled in pain, realizing he was still cheating on his boyfriend...
Taehyung was about to get into the car when someone called him.
"Tae,
Oh.... Mr. Cha, I think you are..."
"Tae, if you have any plans to chase my sisters, don't forget your little one is with me."
Taehyung narrowed his eyes.
Eunwoo smirked. "He's not more important than my sisters." " I will fuck him until he die,... now he is ready for anything because of you "..
"You bastard. If you touch him, I will burn your sisters alive.. " Taehyung catch his neck...
"That's what I said. I won't touch him, and don't dare to look at my sisters. I have nothing to lose now, except my life and my sisters. Mind it, Taehyung. It's a game of losers, those who lost everything because of Kims. You will fail this time." Eunwoo released Taehyung's hand and walked towards the house...
"Why aren't you understanding, little one? You are surrounded by enemies only. Please be safe." Once again, Taehyung looked at the house and drove away.
**********
"Hyung, I have some doubts."
"Like last day... I will kill you, Jimin," Jin shouted.
"No... What is contam theory?"
"This MF," Jin gritted his teeth. "It's quantum theory."
"Oh... I misunderstood," Jimin scratched his head. "But what is that?"
"You don't know the basics of maths and still want to know quantum theory? Go and sleep."
"Nooo," he sat in front of Jin.
"Why did you go to see Jungkook even though I warned you not to?"
"I went with Hoseok hyung."
"Still, why?"
"That's Kooki, right?"
"Jimin, if me, Joon, Tae, or your Dad say something, just obey us, okay?"
"If you, Jooni, Tae, or Dad say something to me, I will feel like disobeying all of you." Jimin smiled at his husband. "Why, though?"
Jin took a deep breath and got closer to Jimin. "Jimina," he called the boy. Jimin curled his toes when others' breaths hit his face. "What?" he asked.
"Obey my words. Please. Good boy, huh?" Jin pecked the boy's side lips. "You should obey me. Okay?"
Jimin's eyes widened. He instantly fainted on Jin's chest....
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Belongs to Kims
FanfictionThe eldest seeks perfection in all things, disdainful of imperfection. The middle one craves peace, detesting the clamor of louder souls. The youngest, a perilous spirit, wears arrogance like a cloak, harboring disdain for those less fortunate.