Kpop boyxboy/mpreg one shots

Seasons of Change *Taegi

Autumn is in the final stages before winter takes over and all the leaves are gone. The holidays are fast approaching. Yoongi is looking outside from his window, his eyes are fixed in the leaves that are desperately holding onto the bare branches. His smile is perfectly tugged in his face, his heart at peace and with full of serenity. These feelings that he has now were once twisted with anger, agony, and rage.Before all these dark emotions that had consumed Yoongi, his heart was once filled with love.

For a moment, Yoongi looks back at all that he went through to get to a place where he can finally have peace within himself. All those painful memories start to come to him very vividly. His heart is not prepared to go back in time and relive his painful story.

Spring was nourishing through mother earth. The trees were filled lots and lots of leaves, its branches swooshing back and forth with so much life. Just like Yoongi's, the tree did not know about their pending future.  

“Does your father know about us?” Aspen keeps having the same conversation over and over again with him. He is tired of keeping their relationship a secret.

“No. Why is it so important that he knows?” He looks over at Taehyung with shock. He can’t believe that he would ask him a question like that. Of course it’s important that their family is okay with their relationship.

“Because we can’t pretend to be a thing when I can’t claim you as mine. I’m tired of keeping this a secret.”

“Give me more time and I’ll make sure I do tell him.” Taehyung looks over to him with pleading eyes. Yoongi shakes his head not believing him but he still agrees to give him another chance. A part of him still wants to grasp in that reality that Taehyung will tell his father about them.

     Time passed and the leaves were slightly turning a different shade of color. Yoongi’s patience was wearing thin; he was fed up with waiting for Taehyung to do the right thing. Their rocky situation could have only gotten worse because Taehyung was afraid. He sat opposite of him in the bathroom, his nervous hands fiddling with anything he could find. Unlike Yoongi, Taehyung was not brave. He feared his father more than anything. He wasn’t cool and composed like him. The thought of seeing his father angry was the churning point in his stomach.

“I can’t…” Taehyung tries to compose himself, to act like the man his father wants him to be. ”I can’t continue this like I don’t give a damn what my father says.” His lips tremble, his body mobilized, enabling his eyes to look up and see his lover suffer.

“Why? What does your father think of us? Is it so bad that we can’t be together?”

“You don’t understand, Yoongi. My father hates same sex genders dating each other. He says men were born to be with women, not the other way around. So I can’t tell him, you have to understand. He’ll hate me and want nothing to do with me.” Taehyung's voice shakes with fear of losing Yoongi too.

            Yoongi can’t believe what he just heard. All that bullshit that he heard come out of Taehyung's mouth. His father is such a shit head that he would believe a lie so stupid that only ignorant people would go along with.

“So that’s it? You are leaving me because of your father? What happened to our love, is not real enough to be fought for? ” Yoongi’s voice finally cracks, its sound sadder then his eyes that tries to hide his emotion.

“You know that’s not true. Our love is real.”

“Then why are you giving up on us? Why do you let your father decide our fate? Fight for us, fight for our love.” By now Yoongi is kneeled down to Taehyung’s position, his hands on his, protesting and begging for another chance.