The room fell silent as Jimin departed for the Jeon mansion to gather Taehyung's essentials, and Hoseok headed to the police station to file a report.
Suga and Jungkook remained by Taehyung's side, their watchful eyes never leaving him. The silence was palpable, punctuated only by the soft beeping of the hospital machines and Taehyung's gentle breaths.
Suga's voice broke the silence, laced with concern, "You didn't eat anything, Jungkook. Go eat something; I'll stay here with Taehyung."
"No, I'm not going anywhere," Jungkook whispered, his fingers intertwined with Taehyung's.
"You-"
Before Suga could protest, Taehyung's soft whisper cut through the air, "Don't leave me..." He mumbled in sleep.
Jungkook's heart swelled, and he leaned in, his voice gentle "I'm not going anywhere, baby. Sleep, hmm?"
As he spoke, Taehyung's fingers instinctively wrapped tighter around Jungkook's.
Suga's sigh was followed by a warm smile as he gazed at Taehyung and Jungkook.
"I'll bring you food," Suga said, his voice soft, before exiting the room.
Jungkook's attention remained on Taehyung, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on the sleeping omega's hands.
Suddenly, a knock on the door broke the silence. Jungkook's head snapped towards the entrance, his eyes narrowing slightly.
The door swung open, and Gongyoo stepped inside, followed by two figures whose presence commanded instant reverence. Jungkook's eyes widened as he took in the dignified forms of the king and queen.
Instinctively, Jungkook sprang to his feet, his movements swift.
With a deep bow, Jungkook lowered his head, his voice filled with respect, "Your Highness!"
He bowed repeatedly in nervousness.
Namjoon walked towards the Alpha, his eyes locked onto Jungkook. With a gentle touch, Namjoon placed his hands on Jungkook's shoulders, his voice calm.
"Stop bowing, son."
Jungkook's movements stilled, his head slowly lifting as he met Namjoon's gaze. The king's smile, soft and genuine, creased his face, and Jungkook felt an unexpected flutter in his chest.
"Thank you, son, for protecting my baby." Jin's voice trembled as he spoke, his eyes brimming with tears.
Jungkook's confusion was instantaneous, his brow furrowing as he processed the words.
Their baby?
"What-"
"We are Taehyung's parents," Namjoon revealed, his words dropping like a bombshell.
Jungkook's eyes widened, his mind reeling as he struggled to comprehend the unexpected revelation.
"That means..." Jungkook's voice trailed off, his eyes wide with shock. Gongyoo nodded with a smile.
"Yes... Kim Taehyung is the one and only son of our King and Queen... The hidden Prince of our country." Gongyoo said , looking at Jungkook.
"Y-Your Highness... I'm sorry for everything," Jungkook stammered, looking down.
"Don't blame yourself, son... it's not your fault." Namjoon said, his words wrapped around Jungkook like a warm embrace.
Jungkook nodded hesitantly. The king and queen's warm smiles put him at ease, but his mind remained a jumble of emotions.
As they moved towards Taehyung, their faces etched with concern and love, Jungkook stepped aside, giving them space.
Jin settled beside Taehyung, cradling his son's delicate hand in his own. The sight of Taehyung in the hospital bed unleashed a torrent of emotions. His heart sank under the weight of his child's suffering. Silent tears streamed down his face, falling onto Taehyung's hand.
"B-baby..." Jin's voice cracked, his words barely audible.
"Eomma is here... Appa is here too... Were you in so much p-pain?... I'm so sorry baby" Jin said as he struggled to control his tears.
Namjoon placed his hands on Jin's shoulders, offering comfort as he fought to hold back his own tears.
Taehyung's eyes snapped open, drawn to the familiar voices and faces.
"Eomma!!!" Taehyung almost yelled in surprise.
Jin's arms enveloped Taehyung, holding him close as tears of relief streamed down his face.
"My babyyy..." Jin sobbed, his voice muffled against Taehyung's shoulder.
Taehyung began to cry with Jin.
"Don't make him cry... he's not recovered yet." Gongyoo whispered to Namjoon.
"Tae baby... don't cry, please," Namjoon said, cupping his son's face.
Taehyung's gaze shifted to Namjoon, his hiccuping subsiding as his swollen, red eyes sparkled with joy.
With a sudden burst of energy, Taehyung nearly launched himself into his appa's arms, making Jungkook to react instinctively.
"Careful-" Jungkook's warning cut through the air, drawing everyone's attention.
His eyes locked onto Taehyung, concern etched on his face.
"I...I..umm..be careful, P-Prince...You're not completely recovered yet." Jungkook said awkwardly. Taehyung frowned, looking at Jungkook.
Jin and Namjoon shared glances.
Namjoon's gentle arms enveloped Taehyung, holding him close as he whispered, "He's right, baby... be careful."
Taehyung's face nestled into the warmth of his Appa's chest, his voice muffled.
"I missed you, Appa..." Taehyung said , closing his eyes.
he felt safe.
He felt warmth and security enveloping him like a shield against the world.
A father's strong and loving embrace can make you feel protected and at ease as if nothing can harm you.
It's a moment of solace, where worries fade away and you can find peace in his unconditional
love.
Now I miss my parents 😞
Thank you for reading ❤️
Sorry for the mistakes....🙏
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YA AMAR | TAEKOOK
FanfictionTaehyung, the hidden omega prince, leads a seemingly ordinary life with his best friend. But everything takes a mesmerizing turn when a true blood alpha enters the picture. As their paths intertwine, Taehyung's life changes into something..... some...
