°•°•We all wear masks, and the time comes when we cannot remove them without removing some of our own skin•°•°
Six hot blooded teenagers and the bitchy, dom newbie with a rather perky butt.
what can possibly go wrong‚ right?
Well several things‚ if...
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Noona•°•°
"But, unc-"
"I said, call me Mr Jeon, Kim Taehyung."
Taehyung's face hardened, as he glanced at the woman standing behind the speaking man, with a rather confused expression on her face.
"Aunt-"
"Kim Taehyung. I'm Mr Jeon and she's Mrs Jeon for you. And if you don't have anything important to say, I'd like to see you outside of this household. I don't treat beggers."
Taehyung's eyes stung, tears of sadness and humiliation trying to ooz out yet Taehyung professionally held it all in.
Taehyung glanced at the stoic grip Mr Jeon had on the wooden door.
"Mr Jeon, I really needed to talk to hi-"
"I said if you have any important thing to tell me, speak up. I don't treat beggers. Don't beg the same thing over and over."
Taehyung clutched onto the material of his shirt over his stomach area. It has been one month he's known to his pregnancy. More than fifteen weeks, he's said to be pregnant.
What was he going to tell them?
That he's conceived with the baby of their only son?
And they will leave him to be? Nevermind the humiliation he's going to face right away for being a fraud, for being absurd and pathetic, they'll use it against himself once proven he's actually pregnant.
His pride got the best of him and he shook his head, saying he didn't got anything to say.
The door shut closed right before his face, as a broken sigh left his mouth. Suddenly the front yard of Jeon mansion became the football ground from the school back then. Taehyung widened his eyes at such transition as lots of people all over the open field started laughing at him. Their pointed hands and loud criticism, Taehyung felt like suffocated.
He couldn't bear it anymore as he fell on his knees, crying and telling them to stop. Stop commenting on his gender, his sexuality and stop the individualization of him being normal or not.
His palms soon clasped onto his ears, a desperate try to stop those noises from coming in, yet it just increased its sound.
The delighted sky suddenly was the mirror inlaid ceiling of the room he used to stay in the mental health care center. The mirror where he would always watch himself laying lifelessly as the doctors try making him believe he indeed is pregnant.
But the doctor that was sitting beside him, suddenly her body morphed into a male as Jungkook stared back at him instead of her. Accusing him for something.
At first he couldn't understand, but then he was clearly hearing Jungkook saying that, he's a monster who kept his own blood away from him. Then the most scary thing happened that Taehyung can ever imagine happening in his life.
