Stepbrother's Obsession

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The next day, Taehyung had dropped off Jungkook at his school and was on his way to his own university. As he saw from the rearview mirror, a boy approached Jungkook as he got out of the car.

Taehyung's eyes narrowed as he watched the scene, sensing something was off. He turned to the driver and asked curiously, "Who is that boy, do you know him?"

The driver looked confused and replied, "I'm not sure, sir. Maybe a friend of Jungkook's, maybe?"

Taehyung took out his phone, a sly smile on his lips. He immediately dialed a number and spoke into the phone.

"I need you to get me all the information about the boy who's talking to Jungkook," he said to the person on the other end. "I want to know everything."

Taehyung's jealousy was starting to show as he continued to watch the interaction between Jungkook and the stranger boy.

Taehyung put the phone back in his pocket, still wearing a smirk on his face. He spoke to himself quietly, his eyes fixed on Jungkook and the boy.

"Oh just you wait, boy. I won't let you near Jungkook for too long."

Meanwhile, Jungkook was having a conversation with Suho, a boy classmate of his. They were discussing class notes and other school-related topics. Suho was a friendly guy and he had placed his arm on Jungkook's shoulder casually.

Suho said cheerfully, "Hey Jungkook, did you finish the math homework last night? I had a really hard time with it."

Jungkook nodded, smiling slightly at Suho's question.
"Yeah, I managed to finish it," he replied. "It was a bit tricky, but I figured it out in the end."

Suho nodded, impressed by Jungkook's ability to solve the difficult math problem.

"Wow, you're really smart," he said, giving Jungkook's shoulder a pat."No wonder you're always at the top of our class."

Jungkook blushed at Suho's comment, a bit flustered by the compliment.

"Aw, I'm not that good," he mumbled, ducking his head down shyly.

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Time skip

It was already evening, and Jungkook was lounging on the couch at home, flipping through channels on the TV. He wasn't surprised that Taehyung still hadn't come back from the university yet, as it had become a regular occurrence.

Jungkook was used to Taehyung's late arrivals and absences, so he didn't let it bother him too much. He continued to watch TV, occasionally checking the time on his phone.

Suddenly, Jungkook felt a sharp pain in his chest and his breaths became labored. He gasped for air, his eyes tearing up. The maids in the house noticed his distress and quickly rushed to his side, handing him a glass of water.

However, the water didn't seem to help ease his pain, and Jungkook's breathing remained labored and shallow.

The maids were in a panic, trying to figure out what to do to help Jungkook. Jungkook had mumbled something about an inhaler, but he had already fainted before they could get him to inhale it.

One of the maids said nervously,
"Should we take him to his room?"

Another maid shook her head, worried about Taehyung's reaction.
"No, we can't. Master Taehyung won't like it if we touch him."

One of the maids, more assertive than the other, spoke up in a firm tone.
"Forget about Master Taehyung's reaction, we HAVE to do something. Take him to his room, and call the doctor immediately if his condition doesn't improve."

The other maids nodded in agreement, and they quickly picked up the unconscious Jungkook and carried him to his room.

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Taehyung arrived home from the university, expecting to see Jungkook waiting for him in the living room. But when he entered, he didn't find the younger boy anywhere.

He got worried and asked one of the maids if they knew where Jungkook was. However, just as the maid was about to reply, Seokjin came out of Jungkook's room.

Taehyung's eyes narrowed and his body tensed up as he saw Seokjin, and he immediately stormed towards him.

Taehyung gripped Seokjin by the collar of his shirt, his eyes flashing with anger.
"Why were you in Jungkook's room? You have no right to be in there!"

Seokjin remained calm and answered Taehyung's question.
"Jungkook had an asthma attack. I was checking on him and making sure he's alright."

Taehyung entered the room and saw Jungkook sleeping peacefully on the bed. He quickly sat down beside him and took his hand, his eyes full of worry.

Seokjin followed Taehyung inside and spoke up, explaining the situation.
"Jungkook had an asthma attack due to his weak body. I gave him an injection and he's stable now, but he has a slight fever."

Taehyung's anger only grew as he heard the news, his grip on Jungkook's hand tightening slightly.

Taehyung's eyes darkened and he turned to Seokjin, his voice filled with anger.
"Why wasn't I informed earlier? I should have been the first person to know about Jungkook's condition!"

Seokjin answered Taehyung's question in a calm tone.
"I didn't know about Jungkook's condition either. One of the maids called me when they saw Jungkook have asthma attack, so I came as soon as possible."

Taehyung storms out of Jungkook's room and heads downstairs, yelling at the top of his lungs.

"Get all the maids here, NOW!"

Seokjin follows behind Taehyung, perplexed by his sudden change in behavior. He didn't understand why Taehyung was so furious.

When all the maids have gathered in front of him, Taehyung's angry glare scans them all. He starts speaking in a harsh tone, shouting at them.

"Which one of you idiots called Seokjin to check on Jungkook instead of me?! You should have informed me first, but you called him instead!"

The maids shrink under Taehyung's intense gaze, intimidated by his anger.

One brave maid steps forward, her voice trembling as she speaks up.
"We-we were worried about Jungkook, sir...he was having difficulty breathing and coughing. We didn't know what to do, so we called Seokjin to help."

Taehyung raises his hand, preparing to slap the maid in anger, but Seokjin quickly stops him, holding his wrist forcefully.

"CALM DOWN, Taehyung!" *Seokjin says firmly.* "You can't hit the maids just because they were trying to help Jungkook!"

Taehyung's anger only intensified as Seokjin tried to stop him from harming the maid. He tried to break free from Seokjin's grip, his eyes turning red with fury.

"I DON'T CARE IF THEY WERE TRYING TO HELP! NO ONE ELSE SHOULD HAVE CARED FOR JUNGKOOK OTHER THAN ME!"
He shouted angrily, his words laced with anger and possessiveness.

The maids, scared and shocked by Taehyung's outburst, all take a few steps back.

Seokjin, still holding Taehyung's wrist, speaks up again, trying to reason with him.
"Taehyung, listen to me. I understand your concern for Jungkook, but you need to control yourself. Hitting the maids won't solve anything."

Taehyung's anger continues to boil over, and he spews out more bad words at the maids, calling them "fuckers." He then breaks free from Seokjin's hold and dashes towards Jungkook's room.

Seokjin is left confused by Taehyung's behavior, wondering why he's so overly possessive and protective of Jungkook. He realizes that this behavior has happened before, and mutters to himself quietly.

"This is not the first time this has happened..."

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To be continue.....