My Possessive Bully (Taekook)

Chapter 32

3rd person pov

"Soooo...... I'm the only one left....who am i sleeping with?"taehyung asked

"YOU are sleeping with ME........taetae hyung"the sweet voice of Draco was heard making everyones' heads turn towards him "Omg Draco...."taehyung said and ran to hug him "i missed you so much baby","i missed hyungie too but why did you left me the other day? Don't you love me anymore?" The small child said with teary eyes causing taehyung to tear up too as he felt guilty for leaving the child behind without telling him "What are you saying baby...how can i not love you....i left because sometime terrible happened and i had to go" tae glared at jungkook before he returned his gaze back to Draco giving him a warm smile before hugging him tightly.

The others smiled seeing the two hugging and the truth is that since the moment he walked into the house, it was the first time Tae had found anything worth smiling at."We figured that you would feel lonely staying alone in the room and I know how much you missed Draco so I thought it would be good for you two to stay together"the Luna smiled and Taehyung gave her a grateful smile before walking with the child back to his chair now placing him in his laps making him giggle"Why can't he sleep alone? He is grown enough" jungkook said rolling his eyes "Jungkook he's still a child" Namjoon said holding back a smiled knowing very well that the true blood was jealous of the small child.

"So what? From a young age, he must learn to sleep alone, otherwise he may develop phobias as he grows up and not be able to sleep alone"he said making the whole table go silent"You can keep your thoughts to yourself Mr.Jeon you don't get to decide anything about draco's upbringing" taehyung replied coldly"Oh and you can?"he answered back raising an eyebrow"Yes, i can","You are not his eomma","JUNGKOOK"taehyung shouted surprising everyone on the table as they have never seen this side of him before "Taetae hyung don't fight with jungkook hyung" draco said "we are not fighting baby we were just talking don't worry.... let's eat"he smiled at him and everyone start eating.

The atmosphere was warm and congenial, a gentle hum of voices weaving between bites of food and quiet conversations shared between friends. Yet, amid the easygoing air, a subtle tension lingered—one that existed solely between Tae and Jungkook. Jungkook's gaze never wavered, eyes locked onto Tae with unwavering intensity, as if trying to unravel him with sheer observation. He studied every detail—how Tae spoke, the way he cared for the small child nestled at his feet, even the subtle changes in his clothes and hair that lent him an air of quiet strength and distant resolve, sharpening his features and setting him apart from the rest.

The air still buzzed with quiet conversation and easy laughter, yet the crackle of tension between Tae and Jungkook had begun to draw curious glances. "Are you planning to keep staring at me much longer?”Tae asked his voice calm but laced with challenge,his gaze never leaving Draco. Jungkook flinched, caught in the act, but forced his voice to stay cool.“I’ll do whatever I want,” he muttered, struggling to mask the flicker of shame that crossed his face.Tae tilted his head slightly, his eyes narrowing with something between disappointment and disdain.“You know,” he said slowly, his words sharp as glass, “your character will never change. Nor your manners. And it’s a shame—because your parents are incredible people. I’m sure they raised you right. You’re the one who chose to become an asshole.”

The room fell into silence. Conversations died mid-sentence. All eyes turned toward them, drawn in by the crackling electricity of an argument about to erupt.Jungkook's jaw clenched. His voice dropped, quiet but dangerous.“I think you’ve gotten far too bold... know your place, Omega.”he said the muscles in his jaw twitching.“I’ve been holding back my anger for a while now, but if you keep pushing—” his voice trailed off, darker than before. His eyes had turned stormy, shadows swirling in their depths.“I don’t know what I’ll do. Got it?”