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Warning! U might hate Our Kookie a bit... No cursing allowed but...
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It was eight in the morning. The usual breakfast time for the Jeon's household. The head of the family Kim InHan was seated at the end of the table, radiating an aura of dominance and power. Namjoon was seated at the right side of him and Jin beside him. Taehyung on his left.

A tired looking Jungkook sat opposite to Beomgyu having his breakfast with his half opened eyes. Beomgyu looked at the male while he munched on his salad without taking his eyes away from Jungkook. The flashes of Jungkook eating Jimin's lips had been running through his mind on repeat mode since last night. Was his husband's brother seriously in love with their rival's son? He had been thinking about it since then.

“How many times have I told you to sleep early, Kookie? If you have slept early, you wouldn't have to drag your body here.”

Jungkook pouted at his mother. His eyes were still red from his sleep. Jin blinked his eyes when those puppy eyes hit his gaze with scorching intensity.

He melted then and there. 

“I know, it's in your age to sleep late and wake late. But you already know the tradition in the family. Everyone eats breakfast together.” Jin said that in a soft tone. 

“Yes, mom I know.”

“Jungkook.”

Jungkook's body tensed upon hearing his full name coming out of his father's mouth instead of Kookie. He smells something fishy.

“We need to talk. I mean, Jin and I have to talk to you.”

Jungkook gulped.

He nodded in uncertainty before continuing his breakfast. There was something serious. From the looks his mother gave him. He knows that.

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Jungkook was freshly bathed and wearing a gray hoodie and matching sweats as he sat in front of his parents like a deer caught in the head light.

“Do you see what this is?”

Jungkook was red from tip to toe. Especially Jin noticed how Jungkook's ear tips turned flaming red. A sign his son had inherited from him which appeared whenever they were shy or embarrassed.

In Jungkook's case, he was embarrassed to the core right now. Because his father was showing him a video of him climbing on the balcony of the boy next door. Especially their rival's son.

Jungkook nodded in reply to Namjoon's question. He looked at his father through his lashes. Boy, was his father scary when he was serious? Ofcourse he is. Jungkook could piss his pants if it wasn't for the fact that he was 22 years old.

“What do you have to say about this? Because your grandpa isn't happy about this relationship. Jimin's father came to our company the previous day and suggested that you get married with his son if you both are serious about this relationship.”

“We are not serious. It's just you know….” Jungkook hesitated to complete that sentence. How can he just say that he just like f*cking Jimin and that's all?

Jin had a scowl over his face as he heard his son. “If it isn't something serious, why would you choose that boy, Kookie? Haven't you seen how he dresses? It's completely not acceptable in our family-”

“-Honey, calm down.” Namjoon interfered with his wife before patting his thighs to calm him down. Jin took a deep breath at that trying to calm his nerves down. A marriage alliance with Yoongi’s son was unacceptable anyways.

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