Little TaeTae's wifey || Taekook ff || { completed }

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The Kim family had been at Mrs. Dorling's house in California for two days. During their stay, Taehyung and Mrs. Kim had engaged in a series of witty exchanges with Mrs. Dorling. The women constantly traded barbs, with Mrs. Kim. The ladies are trying to outdo each other in a battle of sarcasm and humor.

Taehyung, meanwhile, had found himself at odds with Minjun, who seemed excessively possessive of Jungkook, Taehyung's wife. Minjun's behavior puzzled Taehyung, who felt that Minjun was overstepping his boundaries.

"Can't he see that Jungkook is my wife?" Taehyung thought to himself.

The tension between the ladies and the rivalry between Taehyung and Minjun continued to escalate. Mr. Kim and Mr. Karl, aware of the drama unfolding around them, chose to remain neutral, fearful of incurring the wrath of their wives.

The men, intimidated by their wives, chose to steer clear of the ladies' disputes. Meanwhile, Jungkook, unaware of the tension brewing between Taehyung and Minjun, also decided to remain neutral.

As a result, Mr. Kim, Mr. Karl, and Jungkook kept their distance, avoiding involvement in the matter altogether.

( It's actually Mrs dorling not mrs darlene)

It was a typical day at the Dorling residence, but Jungkook was feeling unwell and couldn't manage to do any work. This didn't sit well with Mrs. Dorling, who kept a close eye on Jungkook's activities - or lack thereof. She disapproved of Jungkook eating without contributing to the household chores or helping out in any way.

Mrs. Dorling headed to the kitchen, noticing Jungkook sitting on the couch, clutching his head in pain. She shook her head disapprovingly and left him be.

As she searched for Taehyung, she spotted him on a phone call. The moment he hung up, Mrs. Dorling called out to him, but her words were laced with disrespect. "Hey, you mental boy!" she exclaimed.

Taehyung's face contorted in a frown as he turned to face Mrs. Dorling. Before he could respond, Jungkook intervened, having overheard Mrs. Dorling's disparaging remark while passing by. Jungkook's anger was palpable, his protective instincts ignited by Mrs. Dorling's disrespect towards his husband.

"Aunt, what did you just call my husband?" Jungkook's voice was menacing, his words dripping with anger.

"Did you really call him a 'mental boy'? Let me make one thing clear, Mrs. Dorling: if you ever dare to disrespect my husband like that again, I won't hesitate to take drastic measures. I know your tongue often runs wild, but make sure you remember who you're talking to. I won't tolerate any ill comments about my husband. Mark my words, Mrs. Dorling: keep your sharp tongue in check. I'm only tolerating you because of my parents, but if you cross the line, I'll show you who you're messing with."

Jungkook's voice was laced with a manic intensity, his anger palpable. Taehyung struggled to stifle a laugh at the sight of Mrs. Dorling's shocked expression.

Mrs. Dorling's eyes widened in surprise, while Taehyung was amazed by Jungkook's fierce aura.

"Listen, boy, don't you know how to speak to your elders?" Mrs. Dorling retorted, but Jungkook's blazing eyes silenced her.

"You don't need to teach me how to behave," Jungkook shot back, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Perhaps you should focus on teaching your own son some manners, considering he's always trailing behind me like a dog on a leash."