LOVE TURNED INTO HATE//Taekook ]vkook/ Taekookie

PART 39

Now Taehyung he's in the class but he can't concentrate, Jungkook's words still running in his head, echoing the threat that had been made: "I'm going to become your worst nightmare, Taehyung." The phrase repeated itself over and over, like a broken record, each iteration sending a shiver down his spine. Taehyung's eyes glazed over as he stared blankly at the chalkboard, his mind consumed by the memory of Jungkook's angry face, his eyes blazing with a fierce determination.

What should I do? I never thought that, i will ever see Jungkook again, Taehyung whispered to himself. he slumped forward, his elbows on his desk, and his head in his hands. He felt like he'd been punched in the gut, his breath knocked out of him by the sudden reappearance of Jungkook in his life. "What do I do?" he whispered again, his mind racing with memories of their past, and the pain he'd caused Jungkook. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was in for a world of hurt, and that Jungkook was just getting started.

Taehyung are you listing? teacher called him.

Taehyung's head jerked up, his eyes focusing on the teacher, who was staring at him expectantly. "Y-yes, teacher?" he stuttered, trying to composed himself, while his heart still racing from the thoughts of Jungkook. The teacher raised an eyebrow, "You seem distant today, Taehyung. Are you okay?

"Taehyung asked, teacher I'm not feeling well can i go back home?"

The teacher looked at Taehyung with concern and asked, "What's wrong, Taehyung? Do you have a fever or something?" I have headache teacher, Taehyung replied.

The teacher nodded sympathetically and said, "Alright, Taehyung. You can go to the school nurse's office and get some rest.

I want to go home teacher, what's wrong with you? Taehyung thundered.

The classroom fell silent, with all eyes on Taehyung. The teacher's expression turned stern, "Taehyung, there's no need to raise your voice. I'm trying to help you. However, if you insist on going home, I'll need to call your parent to come pick you up. Please calm down and let's discuss this reasonably."

Taehyung's face was red with frustration, but he took a deep breath and tried to compose himself. "I'm sorry, teacher," he said, his voice still shaking slightly. "I just really need to go home. I'm not feeling well and I don't want to disturb the class."

The teacher looked at him skeptically, but nodded slowly. "Alright, Taehyung. I'll call your dad and let him know you're not feeling well. But next time, please try to speak to me in a respectful tone."

Taehyung's classmate noticed the distant look in his eyes and asked, "Dude, are you okay? You seem like you have seen the ghost." Taehyung hesitated, unsure of how to explain the turmoil brewing inside him. He couldn't shake off the memory of Jungkook's words, which kept echoing in his mind like a haunting melody. The headache was just a physical manifestation of the emotional storm raging within him.

TIME SKIPPED.

Taehyung went home, and dropped his bag on the  doorway, I'm home.

Matilda, rushed to his side, concern etched on her face. "Sir, what's wrong? Taehyung didn't respond, instead, he walked past her and headed straight to the nursery, calling out softly, "Vkookie?" He found him playing.

Taehyung took Vkookie in his arms, cradling him close as he gazed lovingly at his little one. "You missed me, my baby, Vkookie squealed with delight, wrapping his chubby arms around Taehyung's neck, and planted a sloppy kiss on his cheek. Taehyung's eyes lit up with joy, and he showered Vkookie with kisses, spinning him around in a circle. "I missed you too, baby! Daddy's home now!

Taehyung's eyes sparkled with joy as he savored the warm embrace. He looked up at Matilda, who was watching the reunion with a warm smile. "Matilda, prepare a bath for Vkookie," he instructed, his voice filled with a sense of contentment. "And after the bath, please bring out his favorite pajamas. I want to spend some quality time with my baby tonight."