Step-Brothers | Taekook

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Jungkook and Taehyung lick their lips as they state down in their laps trying not to look at Eunjae. A pink tint still lays on her cheeks as she stare down in her lap as well trying to get the image out her head of her two "sons" naked in bed.

Taehyung wanted to quickly her did it the awkward silence by making it more awkward. "So... Mom... How ya doin?"

"G-Good sweetie," she stutters.

Taehyung looks to the side and chuckle. "Uh... Why are you here?"

"I... Oh yeah," she suddenly jumps up and act like nothing happened. "I meant to come here and take Misook on a little outing with me. You know like a grandma-granddaughter thing."

Jungkook smiles but then remember she's not here. "Oh wait... Sorry eomma but Misook is over a friends house. Maybe tomorrow when me and Tae both won't be here... But then she won't be here either because she has school... Maybe a day that will be soon but not soon at the same time."

Eunjae nods like she understood him but didn't quite know what he meant. They chat about a what has happened for the past week until Taehyung announce that he was going to pick Misook up. Jungkook nod and watch him get the car keys as he left out the door.

Once he left, Eunjae scoots closer to Jungkook and give him a perverted look. "Was it good?"

Jungkook looks at her shocked bad pretends like he doesn't know what she was talking about. "I-I don't understand."

"Of course you do. Did he satisfy you? How was your first time? Is gay sex more fun than straight sex? Tell me!"

Jungkook opens his mouth not wanting to answer to get cut off by Eunjae again. "I saw you was wearing ears and a leash! Was you guys doing kinky things?! How is my baby at sex?! I hope he's good! If he's not than he's just like his father, very unsatisfying!"

Jungkook starts to feel very uncomfortable seeing Eunjae ask so many awkward questions. "You know it's almost dinner time, I should start cooking for Misook and Taehyung."

Eunjae grabs Jungkook's arm and make him wait on the couch a little longer. She stated seriously at him for a minute trying to think of what to say. "I heard you didn't want to have kids with Tae. He texted me about it."

Jungkook gulps and look away from her gaze. "I'm thinking about it."

"I want grandbabies Kookie but not just that. Taehyung has told me for years how many times he wanted kids. He said he would go to the adoption center with his husband and pick out two boys and a girl," Eunjae explains.

"If I was going to have children I would only want one," Jungkook mumbles.

"He told me he wanted to take long walks on the beach with his husband and how he would watch the children run around the edge of the ocean. How he always wanted to see his children smile and kiss him goodnight when they was about to go to sleep. He always wanted teach his children how to ride a bike and defend them from school bullies. He planned his whole life with his future children out only to find, his boyfriend doesn't plan on having children later. You know he would do anything for you so when you say you don't want children, he will go with you and not have children."

Jungkook looks down at his lap and feels really guilty for some reason. He can't help but to picture Taehyung crying in a corner while being lonely when Eunjae was telling him the story.

"I don't want to push opinions on you but you know how happy he would be if he got children. I know you want to make him happy, you love to see him smile. I have to go now though, Yonsoo always gets cranky when he doesn't get his dinner on time. Bye Jungkook," she said while standing up.
She takes a few steps before stopping. "Please think about it Kookie."

He was still looking down at his lap when she left. After staring at nothing for a few minutes, he stands back up and head to the kitchen to cook. While in the kitchen, he moved very slowly still thinking about every word Eunjae said.

About 15 minutes later, he hears the front door open and two people giggling while walking inside. He kept his focus on cooking and ignore the two having fun. He puts some sliced up chicken breast covered in a sauce into the oven and turn around resting on the oven.

Taehyung walks into the kitchen with a smile on his face. He walks up to Jungkook and wrap his arms around the younger's waist. Taehyung looks straight into Jungkook's eyes and observe his expression.

"Why do you look so sad," Taehyung ask finally realising Jungkook's pout.

"Nothing. Dinner should be ready in a couple of minutes," Jungkook said turning back around.

He was stopped by Taehyung though since Taehyung's arms was still wrapped around his waist. He turns the younger back around and look more serious at him.

"No I want you to tell me what's the matter. Whenever you're sad it's my mission to make you smile again," Taehyung explains.

Jungkook rips his eyes away from Taehyung but stole glanced every now and then at him. "It's nothing really. I'm just... Thinking... Are you going back to work all day tomorrow again?"

Taehyung slowly nods his head. "Yeah I am, sorry. But this will all be worth it at the end, trust me."

"What do you mean," Jungkook ask him now curious.

Taehyung smiles and boops the other's nose. "It's a surprise. Just wait a couple more months."

The timer to the oven goes off signalling Jungkook to take the good out the oven. He decided to have a regular American dinner today which consist of chicken and tator tots. He calls everyone for dinner and set up the table like a wife in a happy marriage.

Taehyung and Misook run in the kitchen and sit down. Before they started to eat, they wait for Jungkook to sit down and join them but he silently shakes his head.

"You guys enjoy it, I'm not hungry right now. I'll just... Go to bed early today. I have an exam tomorrow anyway," he says with a smile.

Taehyung looks at him concern while Misook dives into the food. Jungkook walks over to Misook and give her a soft kiss in the cheek. He does the same for Taehyun except his kiss was in the lips.

After kissing them goodnight, he walks upstairs to his bedroom and closed the door. A sudden urge to cough comes over him as his lungs feel crushed and it was hard for him to breathe. He runs in the bathroom and suddenly fall down in a coughing fit. He tries to grab a napkin or paper towel didn't seem to have enough energy to reach. Instead, he coughs into the sleeve of his shirt which was a mess. A bloody mess.

When his fit was over, he slowly and weakly stand up to grab paper towel to put to his mouth to clean up. Tossing the paper tall away, he takes off his shirt and throw it in his laundry basket. While throwing it away, a small orange bottle catches the glimpse of his eye. He looks at it and gulp.

Shit.

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Short chapter and it's been a long time since I updated I'm so sorry. I hope This will make you feel better but I'm about to take a nap