Jungkook's eyes widen as the door swings open, revealing Taehyung. The room, once filled with the murmur of business discussions, falls silent. Jungkook's breath catches as he takes in the sight before him.
Taehyung's face goes pale. He hesitates for a split second, the shock evident in his wide eyes. He quickly regains his composure, his gaze darting around the room to ensure no one else catches on.
Jungkook strides forward with a confident, almost predatory air, his voice a low, intense whisper, only for Taehyung's ears. "So, it's really you. I didn't expect to see you here, but this changes everything, doesn't it?"
Taehyung's face flushes with a mix of anger and embarrassment. He meets Jungkook's gaze, his voice equally soft but edged with sharpness. "What are you implying, Jungkook?"
Jungkook leans in closer, his breath warm and teasing against V's ear. "You know exactly what I'm implying. You're carrying my child. The scent didn't lie. It's unmistakable."
Taehyung's eyes widen with shock. His breath catches in his throat, and he fights to keep his composure. The room feels like it's spinning, the air thick with the weight of Jungkook's words. This is not how it was supposed to go, his mind races.
He clenches his fists, his knuckles turning white. The room seems to close in on him as he struggles to maintain control. "You're wrong. This isn't happening."
Jungkook's smirk widens, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes. "Is that so? It's fascinating to see how you're trying to keep this under wraps. But you and I both know this changes everything. We'll need to address it sooner or later."
Taehyung's jaw clenches as he fights to keep his voice steady. His heart pounds in his chest, and he can feel the cold sweat forming at the back of his neck.This is a nightmare. Taehyung thinks, Jungkook knows, and now everything's exposed. I need to get out of here. " I'm telling you, stay out of this".
As Taehyung turns to leave, Jungkook's gaze flicks toward Mr. Kim, Taehyung's father, who stands nearby with a look of curiosity. Jungkook's smirk turns into a mocking grin as he addresses Mr. Kim with a cold, cutting edge in his voice. "Seems like your son's been quite busy. Perhaps we should schedule another meeting to discuss... these personal revelations. I'm sure there's more to come."
Mr. Kim's eyes narrow as he processes Jungkook's words, sensing the underlying tension but unable to fully grasp it. "Indeed, it seems we have much to talk about."
Jungkook's gaze lingers on Taehyung's retreating form, a mix of triumph and challenge in his expression. "I'll make sure to clear my schedule. We have a lot to discuss."
The room buzzes with confusion and a sense of tension as the associates murmur among themselves, trying to piece together what just happened." Did something just happen?" one asks, eyes wide. Another replies, "It's clear something big is going on."
Jungkook stands still, the weight of the revelation heavy on his shoulders, while Taehyung walks out with a cold, determined stride. I need to get away, Taehyung thinks, I can't stay here. Not with him watching me like that. I need to clear my head and figure out my next move.
As he exits the building, the cool night air hits him, providing a brief respite from the chaos. His steps are hurried, his mind reeling from the confrontation. Just as he rounds a corner, he collides with a figure emerging from the shadows. The figure's face is partially obscured, but Taehyung's eyes widen in recognition.
It's someone from his past, someone he hasn't seen in years but who has always held a special place in his memories. "Tae" the person calls out softly.Without a word, Taehyung throws his arms around the figure, clinging tightly as a wave of relief washes over him. The familiar embrace offers a moment of solace amidst the storm.
The figure's presence is comforting, a beacon of stability in the midst of his turmoil. Taehyung's breath begins to steady as he feels the figure's arms around him, providing a sense of calm he desperately needed.
From a distance, Jungkook watches the scene unfold. His expression darkens as he sees Taehyung's visible relief and the intimate connection with the mysterious figure.
Jungkook's gaze follows Taehyung and the figure as they hugged each other. His jaw tightens with a mix of anger and unresolved tension.
This isn't over, Not by a long shot.
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NEVER LET GO (TAEKOOK)
FanfictionJungkook's gaze was unreadable, his presence commanding, but V saw the flicker of recognition in his dark eyes. He knew.But before V could process what this meant, before he could even utter a word, Jungkook moved with the cold precision of a man bo...
