weird... [vkook]

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"What the heck are you still doing with my son, huh?" Jungkook's father moves to taehyung's direction, lifting him by his collar to meet his angry eyes.

"You are the one who kept trying to get close to him, bitch. Stay away from him, he hates you!" he punched the hybrid. Taehyung touched his bruised lip, still in confusion and pain as he stared to the tall man in front of him.

Just as he was about to land another punch, Jungkook stood in front of him, hiding Taehyung behind his back.
"Father, what are you exactly doing? How dare you just come here and hurt him like that with no proof or no reason?"

"Jungkook, are you defending him?" He gave a death glare to Taehyung.

"I'm not defending him, I'm just using logic and thinking. Can you think for once?"

"What do you mean?" Jungkook's father furrowed his eyebrows. He still didn't know what his son meant by 'thinking' because there's nothing to think of in this situation for him.

"All what I want to say is that he has no relation with all this mess that you made up in your head. First of all, why do you even care if he is with me or not? Second of all, him being with me doesn't define my emotions. I should not love a person to be with them. Last of all, you're so dramatic"
Jungkook sighed, crossing his arms. His father still seemed puzzled.

"Jungkook, you are changing" he shook his head, eying his son's calm features.

Jungkook shrugged.

"Can you please leave now? I have things to do" Jungkook pushed his father out of the room, before going to check if Taehyung was fine.
"I'm sorry for what he did" he gently smiled, caressing taehyung's cheek, making him smile too. He hugged the other, a soft, warm hug.

Meanwhile...

Jungkook's father walked outside of the room, remembering by details Jungkook's reaction. He didn't seem like Jungkook, the Jungkook he knows.
That puppy hybrid surely had a relation with that.

"That's so sweet of you, to love him like that. No matter how much I try to make you change your mind, you won't think properly of what you're doing, my dear son" an idea flashed in his brain, and he let out a small laugh.

"How nice of you to keep that hybrid. But I'm sorry to say that if you won't kill him, I will" An evil smile formed on his face.