Sparks fly ✅

12

"Koo, I am scared," Taehyung exhaled with a deep breath, standing in front of the Jeon's main gate. The imposing iron gates and the sprawling mansion behind them did little to calm his nerves.

"Don't be, hyungie. They are so cool," Jungkook reassured, his voice a soothing balm. He leaned in and kissed his boyfriend's lips softly, a gesture of comfort.

"Baby, what if they don't like me?" Taehyung asked, his eyes filled with worry as he looked into Jungkook's warm, reassuring gaze.

"Then we will run away, get married, have babies, and live happily ever after," Jungkook answered with a grin, his excitement bubbling over as he bounced on his feet ;as he wanted to run away with the elder , how exciting it must be , but alas, his parents love Taehyung.

"But what if—" Taehyung began, only to be silenced by Jungkook's quick kiss.

Before he could protest further, Jungkook rang the bell. Taehyung felt a bead of sweat trickle down his forehead as Jungkook clung to him, offering silent support.

"Eomma, meet my to-be baby daddy," Jungkook announced boldly when the door opened, causing Taehyung to choke on his breath.

"OH , MY SON IN LAW IS HOME !" Mrs. Jeon exclaimed, her face lighting up with joy. She danced in place, her excitement contagious, though it left Taehyung bewildered.

""HONEY... THE FATHER OF YOUR GRANDCHILDREN IS HERE!" Mrs. Jeon called out to her husband with glee, leaving taheyung gasping for air .

"Come, sweetie, come in," she beckoned, her eyes twinkling as she welcomed Taehyung and the human koala attached to him.

Taehyung nodded, his heart pounding as he stepped inside with Jungkook by his side.

In the grand living room, Mr. Jeon sat in a throne-like red and golden chair, exuding an air of authority. He wore a sharp suit and a flat cap, reminiscent of a character from "Peaky Blinders," and puffed on a large cigar. Taehyung gulped, his anxiety intensifying under the elder's piercing gaze.Mr. Jeon took a puff.

"So... you are the one my son has gone crazy about," Mr. Jeon said in a dangerously low tone, looking intimidating.

Taehyung swallowed hard, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios. What if they don't allow Jungkook to be with him? He was thinking of the worst possible outcomes. And looking at him, he was sure Mr. Jeon didn't like him.

"So, Kim... what's your name ,again ?" Mr. Jeon asked."K-Kim Taehyung," Taehyung stammered, trying to muster confidence.

Cut it out," Mrs. Jeon said, smacking her husband's head playfully. Mr. Jeon instantly pouted, his stern facade cracking.

"Don't worry, sweetie. He's just putting on a show. Like son, like father," Mrs. Jeon said warmly, taking Taehyung's arm and guiding him to sit on the couch. Jungkook half-sat on his boyfriend 's lap , leaving the whole couch empty.

Taehyung was flabbergasted by the family's dynamics, feeling both relieved and bewildered.

"Haru, can you please take this wingback chair back to where it was?" Mrs. Jeon called out to the house help. Haru moved the chair back to its place, while Mr. Jeon sulked, clearly enjoying the theatrics before being interrupted.

"You've become such a big boy, Tae," Mrs. Jeon remarked, her eyes filled with fondness.

"Y-you know me?" Taehyung asked, surprised.

"Yes, I've seen you at many business parties with your parents when you were a kid," Mrs. Jeon said sympathetically.

"Don't worry, son. We will help you get your company back," Mr. Jeon added, his earlier demeanor softening.

"Is it even possible? I lost hope long ago," Taehyung said, adjusting his glasses nervously.

"Baby, it's the hard work of your parents. We've been working on this case for years now. When we found out what your uncle did to you, we started gathering evidence. And now, I think we have enough to take to court," Mrs. Jeon explained, her voice steady and reassuring.Taehyung felt overwhelmed, a mix of shock and relief washing over him.

"Wh-what?" he stammered.

"Your parents helped us during a huge crisis and even paid Jungkook's school fees when we were in a financial slump. If we can help you get your company back, it's the least we can do compared to what your parents did for us," Mr. Jeon said sincerely.

"Don't cry, hyungie," Jungkook said, gently wiping the tears from Taehyung's eyes and removing his glasses.

"Mom, Dad, why did you make my husband cry?" Jungkook pouted, his anger directed at his parents.

"Easy, little one. Don't be feisty. And he isn't your husband yet," Mr. Jeon replied with a chuckle.

"So what? We are getting married soon," Jungkook said, resting his head on Taehyung's chest.

"I can't believe this little one has grown up so much that he's ready to leave his dad alone," Mr. Jeon said, feigning a look of betrayal.

"Can you stay away from Mom? No? That's how I can't live without my Taehyungie hyung," Jungkook said, looking at his father with a loving smile.Mr. Jeon finally smiled, looking at the couple while taheyung was looking at the baby in his arms like the most precious jewel .

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