𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 / TAEKOOK

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫:-14

Author POV-

Last night, was a bliss for both of them. The way Taehyung's hands perfectly fitted the younger's waist, said it all. It was like heaven and hell at the same time. Heaven when both the men felt pleasure and hell when Jungkook's body literally burned from one single touch of the older himself.

It was a lazy Sunday, which obviously meant that they both would sleep till noon, which they did. The older being the first one to wake up, stared at the younger's pouty lips, which were flurttering open when he wanted to breath. Eyes closed, dreaming about something which the latter could not tell. But it for sure was a beautiful one, since the younger kept on giggling and smiling in it.

Taehyung chuckled, when he saw how the younger was so peacefully sleeping and how he also made funny faces after.

A ring of thr doorbell was heard, as the older groaned.

"Who the fuck is it?" He cursed and lazily searched for a shirt to wear from the floor itself. He already had his shorts on, which he wore from last night after cleaning the younger up from his tiring activities. What he did not know was, the person who was continuously ringing the doorbell, would be a cause for their downhill.

He walked down the stairs and hurriedly opened the door with a scowl on his face. But it soon got replaced with a perplexed expression, when he saw the person standing behind the door.

"I-irene?"

"Why are you so shocked to see me kim?" Irene smirked. Which always meant something was not right. She was deadly, she could be deadly and she for sure lived in her words.

"N-no I just-"

"Won't you let me in?" And without letting the older reply, she got in without a word after.
Carefully wondering her eyes around the interior, she smiles slightly at the water droplet noise coming from the bathroom.

"Do we have a guest here?"

"Ironically, yes? It's you." Taehyung did not want to sound rude, but he was pissed off at her for coming uninvited. It took all in him not to just kick her out.

"I meant about someone else bit whatever. Don't you have manners? I want a coffee please? No sugar. Thank you " Taehyung rolled his eyes but went to the kitchen anyways, ignoring his beating heart and hoping for the best. He knew the younger will not wake up any soon, but all of his thoughts were proved wrong when the younger walked down the stairs with only a shirt (which was Taehyung's) and a boxer of his own.

"Tae tae? What's for lunch?" Jungkook softly spoke but soon widened his eyes when he saw Irene sitting on the couch and oddly glaring at the younger.

"Hmm, look who we have here? Jeon the fucking jungkook? Or Jeon the fucking, gay?" Irene's voice cold and venemous, she stands up from the couch and was about to place her hands on his face when a hand prevented her from doing so.

And it was jungkook's.

"So what? So what if I'm gay?" Irene closes her eyes and soon opens them in anger.

"Jungkook, you very well know that you're married. And with me? I think you need to have a basic sense of dignity if this is us that were talking about. Done with all of the experimenting? Now you know how it feels to have sex with a boy? So fuck him off and we are going home. NOW"

"I don't know any home besides here. And what home are you talking about? The home where we always fight? Or the home where you project all of you're insecurities onto me?! Or the home where you're bitch of a father always blames me for things that you do?"

"Jungkook!"

"He's right." Taehyung interrupted. And soon he raised his eyebrows with a knowing look.

"Wasn't he himself gay?" Taehyung questioned, smiling soon after noticing how the tables turned.

"What?"

"I heard that he was. But since two dicks could not make a bitch which was you, he chose to marry a woman, who is supposedly now your father. Isn't it?" Taehyung deadpanned. His voice was anything but weak. He held onto his words so very firmly that Irene was on the verge of mental breakdown.

"Y-you have no right whatsoever to comment on my parents, like that. Who the fuck do you think you are anyways? Shut the fuck up. And you both are now blaming all of this on me? It was jungkook who cheated. Not me. And apart all of this, a man? Seriously?"

"So? What you gonna do abt it?"

" I've told my father that I'm pregnant. "

"As if you can be. I never touched you "

"But I am."

"WHAT?"
short chapter I'm sorry. Exams are nearing and I'm not feeling to good.