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REVERSED
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    LECTURES 184
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    Chapitres 3
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    Durée 48m
  • WpView
    LECTURES 184
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    Votes 13
  • WpPart
    Chapitres 3
  • WpHistory
    Durée 48m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement sept. 12, 2025
Contenu pour adultes
At the sound of light footsteps, he turned, his face softening instantly.

"Bun," he called warmly.

Jungkook's eyes lit up. In the next second he dashed forward and threw himself into Taehyung's arms. Taehyung let out a startled huff but caught him easily, hugging him close before lowering into his chair with Jungkook perched comfortably on his lap.

"How was the match?" Taehyung asked, brushing sweaty strands from the boy's forehead.

"We won!" Jungkook grinned, chest puffing with pride.

"I knew you would. My bun never loses."

Jungkook's smile softened. Leaning forward, he pressed a quick peck on Taehyung's lips. "I missed you Appa."

Taehyung chuckled, threading fingers through his raven-dark hair. "You were gone for just an hour."

"I still missed you," Jungkook pouted. "Because I love you." Another peck followed-slightly longer this time-before a voice rang out.

"Jungkook!"

He turned quickly. Ruby stood at the door, her expression calm but firm. Jungkook blinked at her with wide doe eyes, still unaware of what had been wrong.

"Come here, Kook-ah." Ruby said gently. She stroked his hair, guiding him off Taehyung's lap. Cupping his face, she smiled softly. "You're a big boy now. You shouldn't kiss Appa on the lips anymore, alright?"

Taehyung tried to interrupt, but Ruby silenced him with a look. She kissed Jungkook's cheek instead. "You'll listen to me, won't you? Big boys know right from wrong."

Jungkook nodded slowly, though his pout lingered. "But I like kissing Dad."

Ruby chuckled, caressing his cheek. "It's still wrong, bun. And don't sit on his lap too much either-your dad's turning old."

Jungkook laughed, glancing at Taehyung, whose brows shot up immediately.
 

"Old? Who's old? I'm still young!" he protested.

Jungkook giggled harder. "Mom's right, Dad. You do look old sometimes."

"Traitor," Taehyung gasped dramatically, clutching his chest, though the smile tugging his lips gave him away.

#incest
#topjk
#bottomtae
#smuts
#father-son
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