Belongs to Kims

40

Taehyung sat opposite Jin and Joon, tension filling the room. Jin broke the silence, his voice steady but concerned. "Taehyung, why did you stop Yoongi's treatment?"

Taehyung sighed, rubbing his temples. "It's just English medicine. I think he needs herbal treatment instead. The doctor suggested it too."

"Oh," Jin replied, a thoughtful look crossing his face. "What's your plan, Taehyung? I mean, Yoongi is officially your spouse... and there's also Jungkook to consider." Joon looked at Taehyung, waiting for his response.

Taehyung looked conflicted. "I don't know... I just want Yoongi to get better. I love Kooki," He sighed deeply, feeling the weight of the situation.

Jin leaned forward, his tone more serious. "Transfer everything to your name, Taehyung. Everything that belongs to both Jungkook and Yoongi—every single amount. And if Yoongi gets better, you'll have to accept him as your husband. As for Jungkook, you'll have to leave him."

Taehyung stared at Jin, processing the gravity of his brother's words. The room fell silent again as he contemplated the difficult decisions ahead.

"If Helen comes back, would you leave Jimin?" Taehyung asked, his voice tinged with a mix of anger and frustration.

Jin met his gaze calmly. "Helen was my lover, but Jimin is my husband. I will choose my husband every time."

Taehyung's shoulders slumped slightly as he admitted, "But I can't... I love Jungkook..."

Before he could finish, Jin interrupted, "Taehyung, you..."

"Enough!" Namjoon shouted, his voice cutting through the tension. "Don't fight each other. Please, we have to stay together no matter what happens. Otherwise, everything will fall apart. Just chill."

He turned to Taehyung, his tone softening but remaining firm. "Hyung, we need to accept the reality that Yoongi can't be a wife anymore. He can't bear a child for you. Let's focus on treating Yoongi and accepting Jungkook as his partner. This is the best way to move forward for everyone involved."

The room fell silent as the weight of Namjoon's words settled over them. Taehyung nodded slowly, understanding the truth in what was said, even if it pained him to accept it. The brothers knew they had to face the challenges ahead together, unified and strong.

"I will take care of Yoongi. He's suffered enough; not anymore. Please, hyung... I will find a way to make this work. Please..." Tae begged, his eyes filled with determination and desperation.

Jin looked at him, then nodded. "Okay... Then from tomorrow, you have to start going to the office. Joon, you too. And did you need to announce Hoseok's retirement from films."

"Yes, let him stay here and take care of our child," Namjoon added, a smirk playing on his lips. "Good night, brothers." He walked outside, leaving the room.

As soon as he left, Taehyung's frustration bubbled over. "Look, he will do whatever he wants, but I can't," he said angrily.

Jin chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. "Leave it, Taetae. You know how he is, an fucking psycho. Let him do his thing; otherwise, he'll just make our lives even more complicated." Jin laughed, then added more sincerely, "And I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, Hyungi," Tae said, hugging his older brother tightly. "But Hyungi... what if Helen comes back?"

Jin smirked, his expression confident. "She will never come back, baby. There's no place for cheaters."

"In our house," Tae finished the sentence.

"No... in this world," Jin whispered. "Goodnight, baby brother. Go and get some sleep." He patted Tae's cheeks affectionately and walked out.

The room fell silent again, with Taehyung left to ponder his next steps. Despite the complexities and emotions running high, there was a sense of unity among the brothers, knowing they had to support each other through the difficult times ahead.

Taehyung lay on the bed, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts. Jungkook snuggled closer, resting his head on Taehyung's chest. Taehyung's fingers slowly ran through Jungkook's soft hair, but his mind was elsewhere. "Am I cheating on my wife?" he silently questioned himself, the guilt gnawing at him.

Jungkook placed a gentle, wet kiss on Taehyung's neck, his voice soft and seductive. "Tae..."

The intimate touch jolted Taehyung from his thoughts. "Jungkook..." he whispered, the name escaping his lips like a prayer. But the turmoil inside him was too much to bear. Without another word, Taehyung slipped out of bed, moving with the swiftness of the wind.

Jungkook watched, confusion and hurt etched on his face, as Taehyung disappeared into the night. He lay there alone, wondering what had driven Taehyung away so abruptly, the warmth of their moment replaced by a cold, unsettling silence.

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