💜Chapter-4💜

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Jimin watched everyone gathered around the dining table, eagerly awaiting the delicious handmade food prepared by  their Jinni hyung "Mother of family ”, whose magical touch seemed to infuse every dish. The aroma filled the room, promising a meal that would bring comfort and joy.

From the courtyard, he could hear Mini and Hoonie playing football with their partners, Bunnybear. "Mini, Hoonie, come now! Dinner is ready!" Jimin called out, hoping to gather everyone for the meal.

"No, Mama! Mini wants to play more!" came the tiny shout from Mini, her voice full of energy and delight. Jimin stood at the door, watching his soulmate Tae and their two little ones, Mini and Hoonie, playing together. He marveled at how wonderful tae is with children, remembering the times in college when
Tae had talked about wanting a house full of kids. "Five kids, running around, filling the house with their sweet voices," he'd said, a wish, a vision that had always brought a smile to Jimin's face.

As Jimin continued to watch, Hoonie shouted to Jungkook, urging him to kick the ball, as they were on the same team. Mini and Tae were on the opposing team, their faces lit with playful determination. Jimin's gaze settled on Jungkook,Jimin's smile faded, his expression turning emotionless as his eyes locked onto Jungkook, who was running around, laughing and playing with the kids. It was hard to reconcile the image of the carefree, innocent-looking man before him with the cold-hearted decision Jungkook had made. The memory of that dark time still haunted Jimin—when Jungkook had decided to terminate their unborn child because he wasn't ready to be a parent.

Jimin felt a pang of pain and disbelief wash over him, as the joy of the moment was overshadowed by the weight of that past decision. The contrast between Jungkook's playful demeanor and the memory of the heartbreak he had caused made Jimin's heart ache. It was a reminder of how complicated and painful their journey had been, despite the love they shared and the family they were building together now.

Jimin still vividly remembered Tae's face when Jungkook announced his decision. Despite their shared love for children, Tae had been willing to let go of their first child because Jungkook wasn't ready. Tae's loyalty to Jungkook was clear—his love for him was deep, and he always put Jungkook's needs and feelings first, even when it hurt him deeply.

Jimin had wanted to confront Jungkook, to express the turmoil and confusion he felt. But Tae had made him promise not to say anything, asking Jimin to let him handle it. Tae believed Jungkook needed time to calm down, to process his own emotions and fears. He insisted that pushing Jungkook for answers wouldn't help, that it might only make things worse.

Despite this, Jimin struggled to believe how Jungkook could make such a cold decision to abort their firstborn. It was equally hard to comprehend how Tae could accept it and support Jungkook through it. The whole situation left Jimin feeling torn between his love for his friends and his own pain and disbelief. The emotional scars of that time still lingered, making it difficult for him to reconcile the past with the present moments of happiness and playfulness in their lives.

Jimin's mind snapped back to the present as he heard Tae's voice, deep and breathy from the exertion of play.
" Take these inside gently guiding Mini and Hooni inside the house."

"Hmm," he said,

"You guys should come too," Jimin called out, trying to avoid looking directly at Jungkook. "Jin asked me to gather everyone."

"We'll be there soon," Tae responded, nodding at Jimin. "Just take the kids inside and wash up." He gently nudged the children forward. "Go on, get inside," he urged, smiling softly.

"Okay," Jimin replied, Taking mini and Hoonie into the house.

As Jimin and the children disappeared inside, Tae's eyes landed on Jungkook, who stood there holding a water bottle, looking a bit uncertain. Tae walked over to him, his gaze steady and intense. He reached out, taking the bottle from Jungkook, and their hands briefly touched. Tae's thumb gently brushed against Jungkook's hand, a subtle but significant gesture.

Jungkook's body tensed, a slight shudder running through him. He knew this gesture well—it was Tae's way of signaling that he needed to talk or give instructions or something  about his needs. Jungkook had come to recognize it as a sign of the unspoken dynamic between them, one that often left him feeling conflicted and unsure.

"  You know how much I love you" he said still caressing his hand his voice is deep yet soft , his gaze settled on jungkook throat as he gulped hard sign of nervosness that make tae smirk internally .

" You know even in this much sweat you still smell like vanilla, as I like the most"
He lean closer mouth occasionally brushing warm breath to his ears as he wisperd to them.

The closeness brought their faces together their eyes meeting tae's dark and intense, jungkook's hazel eyes reflect mixing of scared and submission , one in full of desire  and one is filled with emptiness.

Tae took jungkook's hand and brought it to his own face,cupping his cheeks with younger trembling hands .he could feel the shiver that younger is feeling. The response of intimate touch.

his hand slowly moved down to the younger waist holding in gentle yet firm grip noting how perfectly younger tiny waist fit in his hands.

"Look up."he commanded
Jungkook lashes fluttered as he looked at elder one peicering eyes.

"Go ahead".
And here jungkook obediently lifts himself on toes. Bring his plupm lips to tae lips as their lips touched.

His eyes closed as there lips met, tingling sensation spread between them.hands moved down to holds tae hand those already on his waist now he make sure to geltal grip must be tight paining him as well.

He took the leads to open his mouth and welcome other's tongue who were somehow controlling his desire to go further to wreck him right away as he know this is not a right place but he determind to feel himself heaven when they are outside from anyone eyes, from this courtyard light.

For now he is ok to devor his favorite. His favorite sweetness his utmost drip of desire.

His tongue is testing every corner of  younger mouth, his hand is this tight while holding waist  that there is no space between them. He made sure that they were touched.

Jungkook like always complied as he was told.

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