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Once college sweethearts, now widowed parents, Jungkook, the successful CEO, and Taehyung, the shoemaker, are reunited by fate.
As their fate intertwine and love blossoms again, will they overcome the challenges of their past and find...
Hyunjae meticulously buttoned up his shirt and adjusted his tie. Today was a big day. He was going to meet Taehyung, the man who claimed to love his mother.
There was a lot going to happen.
Downstairs, Sujae was waiting, fiddling with his phone. As Hyunjae descended the stairs, Sujae looked up and immediately straightened. "I want to go too," Sujae said,
Hyunjae rolled his eyes. "You’re still a teenager. This is a talk between adults," he replied, though there was a slight smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
Sujae puffed out his chest. "I’m way more mature than you. I can handle it so you have to take me with me."
Hyunjae chuckled, ruffling Sujae’s hair. "Alright, as if these words are anything important. "
"Hyunjae, don't be rude. Speak in a normal tone, alright?" Said Jungkook while placing his hand on Hyunjae's shoulder. He was so nervous about this meeting.
Hyunjae sighed, leaning down to give Jungkook a quick kiss on the forehead. "Don’t worry, eomma. I’ll be nice if he’s nice."
Jungkook nodded, concern written his face.
Hyunjae turned and placed a gentle kiss on Sujae’s head as well, then walked out the door, his heart thudding in his chest.
With Taehyung..........
Meanwhile Taehyung was standing in front of his mirror, nervously adjusting his outfit. He had decided to wear something young and trendy: black pants, a fitted black shirt, and a leather jacket. He ran a hand through his hair and took a deep breath. "Fighting, Taehyung," he muttered to himself.
Taehyung’s outfit:
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As he headed for the door, Taewon appeared in the hallway. "Good luck, appa," he said, though his tone was neutral. Despite his reservations about Taehyung and Jungkook getting married, he wanted to support his father.
Heejin gave a half-hearted thumbs up, barely looking up from her phone. "Yeah, good luck," she mumbled.
Soohyun didn’t say anything, simply pretending Taehyung wasn’t there.
Taehyung took a deep breath, nodded, and walked out the door. His heart pounded with every step, feeling as though he was heading to a job interview rather than a meeting with Hyunjae.
As he drove to the restaurant, he kept trying to reassure himself. "He’s not going to be that bad. He’s just a protective son."
When Taehyung arrived at the fancy restaurant, he took a moment to collect himself before stepping inside. The ambiance was elegant, with soft music playing in the background and the scent of gourmet dishes wafting through the air.
