My possessive husband

Chapter 31

Nine years later

Taehyung's  POV

I stepped into my study for the files Ryan was supposed to give me a week ago only to be met with a smiling Jungkook.

I closed the door behind me, ensuring to keep any sound made here not leave the room, the children being asleep so early in the morning.

"What are you doing here?" I strode towards my desk, not wanting him to see what I had been hiding for almost two decades now.

"Just cleaning" he spoke and was about to open the drawer I didn't want him to when I wrapped my arms around his waist to stop him from doing so.

"Someone's in a good mood today" he teased, a playful smile on his lips.

"I am always in a good mood around you, my love" I spoke pecking his lips to divert his attention.

"Ryan came in a few minutes ago to give you a file " he spoke, his hands freeing himself from me.

"I have kept it in the first left drawer" he finished.

My eyes widened at his words and he smirked telling me how screwed I was.

I opened the drawer and lifted the file only to find what I was hoping for him not to scattered in there.

"Jungkook " I breathed calmly, not wanting to face his disappointment.

"I wasn't expecting you to add any more photos in your collection after our wedding" he spoke casually.

"You knew?" I asked, shocked at his words.

"What do you think?" he asked leaving me ashtonished.

"Since when?" Never in these years of our marriage have I had the slightest idea of him knowing about it.

"Since the second week of our marriage. You do realize that stalking a teenager for five years, though he is your wife now was not such a good thing to do"

His voice monotone.

Later the day, around 11 am

Jungkook's POV

"Jay...you better get back here before I catch you running." I called and soon with a grin on his face, he ran down the stairs, almost hitting Taehyung in the process.

"Daddy!!" he yelled reaching out his hand for his dad and he lifted him up.

His small little hands wrapped around his father while I walked towards the duo and let me tell you, it doesn't even get closer to the father-daughter duo.

"Dada.." Teha called out stretching her hands for Taehyung and he instantly took her on his arms, putting Jay on his feet.

Jay pouted at his father's behavior while a huge smile covered Taehyung's face at the feeling of his 17 months old daughter in his arms.

I pulled Jay in my arms knowing how jealous he gets. In the day he pretends not to like his little sister, yet almost every night gets caught for making her cry with his kisses on her cheeks.

I patted his back, silently consoling him for his father giving too much attention to his sweet little daughter.

"Time for the visit then" I spoke.

The car ride was full of fun and cries since I had to take over the wheels, Teha crying to be in her dad's arm which we had to comply with.

Soon we reached the graveyard and stepped out of our car, Teha in my arms, Taehyung with Jay in his and walked towards the soul we had lost in this very day nine years ago on 13th December, 2021.