𝐖𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍 | 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊

𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕥𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗

Author's pov
Rewritten
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Mr. Kim and his stepbrother Jung seowon were immersed in a meeting with other businessmen when one of his men hurriedly approached, whispering something in his ear.

Instantly, Mr. Kim's face flushed with anger. Without a moment's hesitation, he stormed out of the room, his mind consumed with fury.

"Calm down, Jiwon," his older brother, Mr. Jung, urged, walking briskly beside him, his demeanor far more composed compared to the rage burning in Jiwon's eyes.

"I hope what I'm thinking isn't true," Jiwon muttered, his voice tight with barely restrained emotion. Mr. Jung simply nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation.

Jiwon had always despised homosexual relationships, a belief drilled into him since childhood by his father and brother. To him, such relationships were sinful, and those who indulged in them were worthless, undeserving of life. Now, the mere thought that this might involve his own sons or family member made his blood boil.

He marched toward the room where Taehyung and Jungkook were, completely unaware of the danger looming over them. Inside, Taehyung and Jungkook were still lost in each other's eyes, oblivious to the trouble heading their way.

When Mr. Kim reached his room, he quickly punched in the password and swung the door open, turning on the lights. But to his surprise, the room was empty.

"You said you saw two boys enter this room. Where the hell are they?" he barked at the man behind him, his voice trembling with rage.

His subordinate nervously searched the entire room, but it was clear—no one was there. "I swear, sir, I saw them going in," the man stammered, fear creeping into his voice.

"If you saw them where are they?" Jiwon's eyes narrowed, his anger simmering just below the surface as seowon his brother placed a hand on his shoulder,

"He might be mistaken jiwon, we know no one in our family is sick do such thing" he said with smile which remebles his son's smile alot, the smile filled with warmth.

"Right hyung" he smiled looking at his brother as they both made their way back to the meeting room.

-Flashback to while ago-

Taehyung and Jungkook were completely lost in each other's eyes, unaware of the storm heading their way, and they stand against the glass window with taehyung leaning above the younger

"Your eyes... they're so beautiful," Taehyung murmured, his voice soft and full of wonder as he gazed at Jungkook.

His eyes then drifted down to Jungkook's lips. "And your lips... Pretty," he added, licking his own lips as he leaned in closer, captivated by the moment.

Jungkook, equally mesmerized, closed his eyes as Taehyung leaned in, their faces just inches apart. The younger boy was completely lost in the moment until a sudden knock on the door snapped him back to reality. Startled, he pushed Taehyung away.

"W-What were you doing, Mr. K—" Jungkook began, only to realize who he was talking to. His eyes widened in shock as recognition dawned on him.

"Mr. Kim Taehyung?" he stammered, unable to process the situation when the Another knock at the door broke the silence.

"Mr. Kim, there's someone at the door," Jungkook said, trying to recover his composure, looking at the man standing in front.

But Taehyung seemed unfazed, completely lost in the moment, his eyes still fixed on Jungkook as if nothing else existed.