Taehyung pov:
I was in doldrums jungkook's slap hurt emotionally then physically. I slowly gathered my courage and recollected pieces of my shattered ego. He didn't asked why? How? Is my father telling truth but nothing.Diary....
He slapped me on false allegations it's not like I can't answer him, but slap for slap would not be right there would be no difference between him, me and my appa. I wish my eomma was here. Like my many other unfilled wishes it's on top. I spend thousands nights alone, staring in darkness looking for one beam of light.
He entered in my life like sunshine but he is becoming my pitfall yet I am falling in it more and more.Third person pov:
Taehyung closed his diary looking at sky stars were shining in his tear filled eyes he smiled. He started his morning routine placed breakfast waiting for him but he left without uttering a single word. Taehyung felt dejected he put everything in fridge he was sitting in cafeteria when his colleague Jimin came. He has shiny and bubbly person personality he is always bugging me for this and that. He is only thing that keep me from getting insane."Tae!!! Let's go shopping I need to buy new things and I am sure you also need new clothes" he told me. He is right I need clothes but I can't afford them I usually buy cheap and second hand things.
"Mmmm no Chim, I am busy" I apologized but Jimin being Jimin made puppy eyes and I had to give up. We went to his favorite luxury brand he bought clothes and shoes I only looked. When I saw him he was coming out of shop with small box he was on call "of course I bought apology gift, it was mistake and I'll mend it" with that he left.
Tae was on cloud nine so he is regretting he is going to apologize him. Tae and Jimin parted and Tae prepared meal for him. He came with same bag in his hand he put it on dining Tae peeked it, it was simple gold chain with small diamond pendant in center.
Jungkook's pov:
I saw him stealing chain I caught him red handed it is infuriating. "You,! How dare you?" I asked. He looked flabbergasted "I.... I was just looking" he stuttered."You have no right on anything, never touch my things without my permission do you understand?" I asked.
I threw chain at him, I can't give my love the gift he touched it is filthy. "You can have it, you touched it" I told him. I was irritated just by looking at him. For how long, uncle told me that I have to keep him at least for year only than I'll be able to claim my whole property. I was grateful for his support I only wish he had other child then him. I went to my room I was so happy that I'll gift this to my love but he made it dirty.Taehyung's pov:
He threw that gift at my face and left I excepted apology but nothing. I left it there how can I have this. I left empty stomach again. I slowly tried to talk him to understand why he treat me so bad."Mr Jungkook can we talk?" I approached him. "What?" He barked I almost flinched.
"Why you treat me so bad, when I did nothing wrong to you ever?" I asked.He looked at me finally "just because you did nothing wrong to me it does not mean you are saint, plus I know everything about you that I should know" he told me.
"What? Do you mean?" I asked again.
"So you want me to elaborate, then listen a bad son like you who always defied his father, even after he did so much for you had nothing to do with me you are lucky enough I allowed to stay here" he told me.What, he is saying what I had done. I was about to speak when someone entered a handsome man entered out house he was exceedingly beautiful.
"Kookie" he called him and my husband jumped like bunny at him. He hugged him and kissed on lips. They were making out Infront of me. They ended up on sofa jungkook went to his neck the said man was moaning his name my husband's name. I stood there in disbelief.
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Ignored
Fanfictionstory of boy who had to survive his father's ignorance, his husband Jungkook loved someone else Infront of him. being ignored his life from his father and husband Taehyung accepted everything, tried his best to gain some love , little attention. doe...