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After spending a few hours at the restaurant, filled with laughter, stories, and good food, the group slowly began to wind down. The evening air was cool and refreshing as they left the restaurant.

Jungkook, Taehyung, and their son walked hand in hand toward their car, with Hyori and Jungkook's father following closely behind. The drive home was quiet, their son dozing off in the backseat, exhausted from the day's excitement.

When they finally arrived home, the house was peaceful, the soft glow of the porch light welcoming them back. Jungkook carefully lifted his son from the car, carrying him inside while Taehyung unlocked the door. Hyori and Jungkook's father smiled, bidding them goodnight before heading to their own room.

Once inside, Jungkook gently laid their son on his bed, tucking him in and brushing a hand through his hair. Taehyung stood beside him, watching their son sleep, his expression soft and full of love.

Taehyung: "Today was perfect."

Jungkook smiled, nodding as he placed a soft kiss on their son's forehead.

Jungkook: "It really was."

They quietly left their son's room and headed to their own, the exhaustion from the day finally catching up with them. After changing into comfortable clothes, they slipped under the covers, the warmth of the bed embracing them both.

As Taehyung rested his head on Jungkook's chest, Jungkook wrapped an arm around him, feeling at peace. The day had been full, but now, in the quiet of their home, everything felt just right.

Jungkook: "Goodnight, angel."

Taehyung smiled against his chest, his voice soft.

Taehyung: "Goodnight, my love."

And with that, they drifted off to sleep, content in the warmth of each other's arms, knowing that tomorrow was a new day but still carrying the happiness of today with them.

The next day, Jungkook was back to his usual routine, working on some underground business dealings. The shift from the warmth of family time to the sharp focus of his work was always seamless for him, but today felt different. Maybe it was the lingering peace from the day before, or perhaps the comfort of knowing his family was safe at home, but Jungkook was determined to finish his tasks quickly and efficiently.

He sat in a dimly lit room, surrounded by monitors, files, and encrypted messages. The operations he oversaw required precision, focus, and discretion. His mind was sharp as he coordinated with his contacts, making sure everything was in order.

Jungkook: "I need the shipment secured before midnight, no mistakes." He spoke into the phone, his tone firm but calm.

On the other end, his associate responded with a quick confirmation. Jungkook leaned back in his chair, eyes scanning through the data on his screen. He'd built a reputation for being thorough, and he wasn't about to let anything slip today.

His phone buzzed, and he glanced down to see a message from Taehyung:

"Don't forget to take breaks. We're waiting for you at home ❤️."

A small smile tugged at Jungkook's lips. Taehyung always knew when to remind him to slow down, even when he was deep in work. He quickly typed a response:

"I'll be home soon. Just finishing up. Miss you."

With renewed focus, Jungkook returned to his tasks. He coordinated with his team, ensured security was tight, and finalized some last-minute details for a meeting later in the week. Everything had to run smoothly, as usual, but Jungkook was already counting down the hours until he could be back with his family.

After a few more hours, the last of the business was taken care of. Jungkook stood up, stretched, and checked his watch. The day had passed faster than expected, but the work was done for now.

With a sense of satisfaction and anticipation, Jungkook grabbed his jacket, ready to head home and leave the shadows of his underground dealings behind for the night. He knew that no matter how intense his work got, he had a place of peace waiting for him-a home filled with love.

As Jungkook entered the house, the warmth of home instantly replaced the cold, detached focus he had during his work. The familiar scent of dinner being prepared drifted through the air, and he could hear the faint sound of music playing in the background.

He closed the door softly behind him, slipping off his shoes and setting down his bag. Just as he walked into the living room, he saw Taehyung on the couch, flipping through a magazine, their son sitting on the floor playing with his toys, the others talking about businesses.

Taehyung looked up the moment he heard the door, a smile spreading across his face.

Taehyung: "You're home." He hugged him.

Jungkook smiled back, feeling a wave of relief wash over him.

Jungkook: "Yeah, I’m home."

Their son, hearing Jungkook’s voice, looked up excitedly and scrambled to his feet, running over to greet him.

Taejun: "Appa!"

Jungkook crouched down, scooping him up into his arms with a grin.

Jungkook: "Hey, buddy! Did you have a good day?"

Their son nodded eagerly, babbling about the games he played and the stories Taehyung had read to him. Jungkook listened with a fond smile, his heart feeling full.

As he set their son back down, Taehyung stood up and approached him, wrapping his arms around Jungkook’s waist.

Taehyung: "How was work? Everything okay?"

Jungkook sighed, leaning into the embrace.

Jungkook: "Yeah, everything’s fine. It was a long day, but it’s over now. I’m just glad to be home."

Taehyung rested his head against Jungkook’s chest, holding him close for a moment.
The others talked with jungkook a little.

Taehyung: "I’m glad you’re home . Dinner’s almost ready."

Jungkook nodded, his mind finally letting go of the weight of the day. He kissed the top of Taehyung’s head and smiled softly.

Jungkook: "Let me help you finish up. Then we can all eat together."

Taehyung smiled, and together they headed into the kitchen, ready to enjoy the peaceful evening that lay ahead, surrounded by the warmth of family.

After dinner the tops went to discuss for their mission to end individuals that were in their paths THE KIM'S and Jason.