"Title: MY Multiple Husbands
Summary: Kim Taehyung, a brilliant and successful CEO of a large industrial company, has a secret that could change everything. He's married to not one, not two, but six men! His husbands, each unique and lovable in the...
Jungkook's hands moved deftly as he prepared the milk bottles for the twins, his eyes filled with a warm smile. Jaemin and Jaeyung, Jimin's newborn babies, lay sleeping in their crib, unaware of the love and care surrounding them.
As he worked, Jungkook's thoughts drifted to Taehyung, wondering how he was doing. He hadn't seen him since...since everything fell apart. But the memory of their time together lingered, a bittersweet ache in his heart.
The sound of Jimin's voice broke the silence, "Kookie, thank you so much for helping out. I don't know what I'd do without you."
Jungkook's smile widened as he handed Jimin a bottle. "Anything for the twins, hyung. And for you, of course."
Jimin's eyes softened, his gaze filled with gratitude. "You're an amazing appa.. Kookie. And who knows, maybe one day you'll find your own happiness."
Jungkook's heart skipped a beat at the mention of happiness, his thoughts instantly turning to Taehyung. He pushed the thoughts aside, focusing on the present, but the memory of Taehyung's smile lingered, a gentle whisper in his mind.
Jungkook's smile faltered, his eyes clouding over with a mix of sadness and longing. He thought about the baby he had lost, the one he and Taehyung had created together. Seven months gone, but the ache remained, a constant reminder of what could never be.
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Jimin's words, meant to bring comfort, only served as a bittersweet reminder of Jungkook's reality. He couldn't be a father, not in the classical sense. The miscarriage had seen to that.
But still, Jimin held onto hope, a hope that Jungkook couldn't share. Not yet, at least. He felt like he was drowning in his grief, unable to find a lifeline to cling to.
As he looked at the twins, Jaemin and Jaeyung, Jungkook's heart swelled with love and longing. He wanted to be a father, to experience the joy of raising a child. But fate had other plans.
"Maybe someday, hyung," Jungkook whispered, his voice barely audible. "Maybe someday, God will grant me that miracle."
Jimin's hand on his shoulder was warm, comforting. "I believe it, Kookie. I believe it with all my heart."
Jungkook quickly brushed away the tear, forcing a bright smile onto his face. "Anyway, I have to go make one more milk bottle, and that's for my little Mew Yeung. Haha!"
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