𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏𝐒𝐎𝐍 || 𝐊𝐕

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Hana shouted for the third time, her voice echoing through the house: "Jungkook, come downstairs right now."

The black-haired male finally responded, his tone laced with irritation. "What is it?" he asked, his gaze shifting towards his mother.
"I want you to meet with your new step dad"
Hana smiled as she moved aside, revealing the blond-haired male standing behind. With a gentle tone, the male greeted Jungkook. "Hey, Jungkook."

Jungkook's eyes widened as he took in the male's appearance. He couldn't believe his mom had managed to find such an attractive and youthful step-father. Jungkook wondered just how young this man was, as he didn't appear much older than his early twenties.

"Hey, step dad"Jungkook greeted the new step-father with a mischievous smile on his face, extending his hand to shake the other male's hand. He couldn't help but notice how soft and delicate the other man's hand was, with slender fingers that Jungkook felt an undeniable urge to grip and not let go.

But before he could do so, his mother stepped in and broke the connection between them.

However, it was too late. Jungkook had already set his sights on the beautiful newcomer, and he knew it wouldn't take long before he had the older man moaning and submitting to him.

As the thoughts of what he wanted to do to the older men swirled in his head, Jungkook could feel his arousal beginning to grow.

Hana whispered to him, warning him to respect and obey his new father. "Keep your dirty hands away from him," she muttered, leaving no room for compromise.

Jungkook rolled his eyes before heading to the living room couch and plopping down. He looked over at the blond-haired male and asked, "Can I call you hyung? It feels strange calling you 'dad' since you look around my age."

Taehyung smiled warmly at Jungkook and answered, "You can call me whatever feels comfortable for you, Jungkook." His words and tone were soothing and gentle.

Jungkook's mind was in turmoil. He found the sound of his own name coming from Taehyung's mouth captivating and attractive. He desperately wanted to hear that deep, velvety voice more.

With a pat on the couch, Jungkook invited Taehyung to join him. Although there was a small distance between them, Jungkook didn't like it. He would have to bide his time.

Hana spoke affectionately to Taehyung, her voice filled with warmth. "I'll prepare dinner, darling. Spend some time with our son." She planted a tender kiss on his forehead, to which taehyung nodded causing his hair to bounce gently.

Taehyung responded kindly, offering his assistance if needed. "If you need my help with anything, just let me know, babe," he said. With a nod of confirmation, Hana left the room, disappearing into the kitchen.

Taehyung had become completely engrossed in the movie, his focus solely on the screen. Meanwhile, Jungkook had been observing the older man intently, his gaze fixed on him more than the movie itself.

Jungkook's tattooed hand slowly and quietly slid around Taehyung's waist, causing him to jump briefly at the unexpected touch.

With an innocent tone, Jungkook asked, "Can I cuddle you, hyung?" The younger's doe-like eyes added an extra charm to his plea, completely contradicting his inner thoughts.

Taehyung graciously granted Jungkook's request, replying, "Of course, you can."

Jungkook snuggled up to him, resting his head on the older man's shoulder while his hand made itself comfortable on his hip.

Suddenly, they heard footsteps approaching, and Hana entered the living room. A disapproving frown appeared on her face as she glanced at the scene unfolding before her. She was well aware of her son's intentions and was determined to prevent it from progressing any further.