His Trophy | A Taejin-kook FF |

Chapter 28

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Flashback

While the Kim mansion was surrounded with guest, celebrating the comeback of, the only son of Kim's, Taehyung.

Taehyung was, not the only person who was impatient and waiting for a particular person to greet his eyes, along with him was the man who loved Seokjin as much as Taehyung did, or even more.
Jungkook sat on the other side of the bar with his appa, chattering with Namjoon and Hobi hyung, eyes roaming around every corner of the said mansion, waiting for Seokjin's arrival.
While doing so his eyes trailed towards his elder cousin, Taehyung, who was sipping on a expensive red wine.
He saw the elder rush out of the mansion, as if the people around him were suffocating him.
To give his brother company Jungkook too headed out, and saw that his Jin arrived.
But rather than heading inside, Jin took a right turn towards Taehyung.
The two talked for a while and later Taehyung offered Seokjin a drink, Jungkook was about to move back in mansion, but stopped upon seeing his love unconscious in Taehyung's arms.
But before he could reach them, Taehyung hurriedly ushered Seokjin in their outhouse.

'Why did hyung took Jin towards the outhouse, shouldn't he be taking him inside the mansion?'
Jungkook asked himself  as he followed the duo.

'Maybe, hyung does not want others to worry.'
The thought seem reasonable to Jungkook as he quitely trailed behind them.

Jungkook stopped in front of of the ajar door, as another question passed through his head.
'Why is he not calling the doctor, how could hyung be so reckless?'
But stopped midway when he peeked through the gap.
Their laid his Jin, naked beneath the man, who touched his love's form, without the other consent.
Jungkook was not mad, he was furious, he wanted to kill Taehyung for what he was doing, but they say, a metal can cut another metal.
A sinster smile formed on Jungkook's face, if he wanted Jin to hate Taehyung forever he don't need to play small games, using pawns.
He needed a master stroke, a stroke to win the deal, and using it at the right time. After all, the balls were in his court.

'Taehyung hyung, even if  you have Seokjin in your arms now, remember I won't ever let you be his.'
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Present

"Mr Kim your husband is pregnant."
Upon hearing doctor's statement, Taehyung's happiness elevated.
His Seokjin was pregnant, with his child, making him the most happiest and luckiest person right now.
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After a while Seokjin woke, feeling a hand softly stroking his stomach.

"Remove your hand Taehyung-ssi."
Seokjin commanded, not looking at the other's face,  which was practically glowing, cause of the happiness.

"Shh, calm down baby, it's not good for your health and even his."
Taehyung replied in the softest voice, which almost melted Jin's anger.

"His?"

"Our baby's, you're pregnant Jin, we are having a kid."
The older replied his boxy smile never leaving his face.
Jin was left dumbfounded, lips slightly apart, his doe eyes wide as saucers.
Taehyung pecked Jin on lips, later embracing his husband, by holding on his petite waist, tightly.
As Taehyung nuzzled his face in Jin's neck, showering his love by placing butterfly kisses.
Seokjin was as happy as Taehyung was, he feel content, blessed to have a child from the man he loves most.
Merry tears fell from his eyes, but shook them off, remembering his husband's truth.
Jin pushed back his Taehyung-ssi, and sat straight up, a bit further from his husband's touch.