Forbidden Threads Of Fate | TaeKook

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"Fuck!" Taehyung gasped for air as he woke up from his little nap,  clearly hard down there.

Simple....he just had another wet dream about Jungkook, and he couldn't help but feel intimidated by those dreams.

"No, no,Taehyung.  It's so wrong.....he killed his own mother! You can't fall for a person who is a murderer. He took many innocent lives for his selfish self. " Taehyung tried to explain things to himself. 

"But I can't help ......ugh! I hate him! Yes, I hate him. I must hate him. I should hate him. Yeah, that'd be right." Taehyung mumbled.

"Your Highness? Everyone is waiting for you downstairs for dinner." Taehyung heard a maid calling for him from outside of the door.

"I'll be there in 5 minutes...." Taehyung replied ,looking at his hard problem.

"....or maybe 10..." Taehyung sighed. Those hormones of his were killing him.

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"It's been so long since we all reunited for a dinner like this. It feels so amazing." Seokjin spoke at which everyone just smiled.

"Oh, Namjoon! What a pleasant surprise! Didn't know you'll be joining family dinner. " Jaehyun exclaimed as he saw Namjoon joining them, and that's when Seokjin scanned him properly.

"Oh...actually, his Highness invited me." Namjoon spoke, and them bowed to Jungkook, who gave him a slight nod,suddenly feeling annoyed by his presence. 

"Oh,he's here!" Hana exclaimed, and they saw Taehyung joining them. Taehyung walked quietly and sat beside Namjoon and smiled at him . Namjoon's heart fluttered at those simple gestures, but a certain ravenette clenched his teeth unknowingly. 

"So, Namjoon, what have you planned for the future?" Seokjin inquired suddenly, catching Namjoon off guard.

"Oh... uh... I… I want to establish my own business in Seoul, then marry, have children, and spend my life cherishing them. I want a simple future." Namjoon admitted, his voice carrying a rare sense of vulnerability. Jaehyun and Hana exchanged bright smiles at his words.

"Wow, you’ve already mapped it all out, huh? Your future partner would be lucky to have you as their husband," Taehyung remarked casually, unaware of how Namjoon’s face had turned an unmistakable shade of red—visible to everyone but him.

A cold, authoritative voice cut through the conversation.

"I don’t think so."

The air shifted as all eyes turned toward Jungkook. His sharp gaze flickered between them before he cleared his throat, speaking again.

"You wish to become a businessman and still have time for a family? That is quite the contradiction. If you seek to be successful, you will find little time for anything else." His words were calm yet piercing, making Namjoon lower his head slightly.

Taehyung's jaw clenched. He didn’t like the way Jungkook had spoken to Namjoon.

"I disagree," Taehyung said, his voice unwavering. "Namjoon is a thoughtful vampire—unlike some others. I believe he will find a way to balance both. I’ve spent more time with him than you have, so I know he will make it possible."

A heavy silence followed. Yoongi and Seokjin exchanged glances, feeling the tension thickening in the room.

"What’s wrong with Jungkook? He never engages in such arguments—especially over something like this," Yoongi mind-linked Seokjin, who nodded subtly in agreement.