The Pride of Clan

12

Taehyung sighed contently as he hugged the blanket he was holding onto tighter. He felt the whisper of lips over his cheek and then he was lifted off of the bed. He snugged into the hard chest he found there and fell into a deeper sleep.

There was silence for a while and then Taehyung heard the faint noises of water running. After some more silence, Taehyung couldn't feel the comforting hardness against his cheek anymore and a second later, his scream of shock mixed with his husband's joyful laughter.

Taehyung gasped for breath as he surfaced from the pool he had been thrown in and glared at his husband who was also gasping for entirely different reasons.

"Bastard!" Taehyung shouted as he rubbed his eyes.

"Now, now," Jungkook smirked as he knelt at the edge of the pool. "Is that a nice way to address your husband?"

"Y-You-" Taehyung was at a loss of words. "It was cruel!"

Jungkook chuckled. He had realized that he liked pushing Taehyung. That way, his young wife showed his fiery soul easier than he normally did.

"You sleep too heavy," Jungkook commented as Taehyung swam up to him. "How you are going to wake up when our child cries at night?"

"How about you?" Taehyung asked as he looked up to his husband.

"At night they will be your children," Jungkook said with a smirk. "I'll take over when the sun shines."

Taehyung frowned but didn't say anything. Getting close to the edge, he raised his arms and hugged his husband's shoulders, Jungkook helping him by leaning over.
Taehyung let Jungkook pet his hair, then smirking devilishly, he pulled Jungkook down.

"Shit," Jungkook coughed as he sprayed out water.

Taehyung started laughing as he pointed a finger at his husband. His hair had stuck to his face, covering his vision and making him look like a black sheep.

"You little…" Jungkook glared at Taehyung and advanced on his giggling wife.

There was nothing but laughter for a while in their small world.

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"Here," Yura handed Taehyung a piece of bread which had butter and honey on it.

Taehyung accepted it with a smile and started eating his breakfast with his husband beside him. Their parents, Hyemi and elders were with them at the table. Jungkook was sipping his tea silently when Yura leaned over to them.

"So," She smiled. "Do you have any news to share with us?"

The bite Taehyung had gotten stuck in his throat, causing his face to get red as he coughed.

Jungkook grabbed a glass of water immediately and helped his wife to drink it as he patted his back gently.

"I don't want anybody questioning Taehyung about this again," Jungkook said strictly.

"What are you talking about?" Junghyun frowned. "This is a clan matter."

"No, it's not," Jungkook challenged. "Taehyung's my wife. If gods allow us, he's going to mother my children. This is a family matter and Taehyung and I are a family of our own."

"Junghyun," An elder hissed. "I guess you should still teach your son some manners at his age."

Junghyun's face reddened with his anger. "Jungkook!"

"No, my Lord," Jungkook stood up.

"I'm a son of the clan, true. But as a husband, I have duties to fulfill. My own family comes first. I'll not argue about this. Not now, not ever."
Junghyun glared at his son and Jungkook returned the gesture without hesitance.