            𓂃⋆ THIRD PERSON POV ⋆𓂃
Jihoon stood there in front of Tae with worry evident in his eyes. His hasty footsteps made him go towards him and engulf his small frame. Tae good hand patted his back as the boy was literally on the verge of sobbing. He couldn’t utter a word, but the grip of his embrace showed tae how scared he was for him.
Th: I am fine my boy.
Jih: I am so sorry…I am sorry.. please…I….this happened all because of me…I left you …all this wouldn’t.
he silenced him as the first teardrop fell from his eyes.
Th: What did I tell you about strong boys and crying?.
He wiped his tears, holding onto tae hand in his.
Jih: Does it hurt? Why is your shoulder bandaged? Also your child…are you both fine.
Th: We are fine don’t worry! You know I can’t die that easily..plus you my muscle strength, right? I punched him and drew blood!! Isn’t that awesome!!
He stared at tae like tae has grown two heads. Mouth open in shock.
Jih: You can’t be serious! Did…did you really?
Th: Yaa and I also smashed a pot on that man’s head!!
His tears were replaced by a smile as he felt proud of him. Placing his hand on his head he moved his head in disbelief.
Jih: You are really something joking at this time is not what normal people can afford to do.
There was a pause of silence as Tae looked lost in thought all of a sudden.
Th: Jihoon I need a favour, can you please not tell Jungkook.
Tae gaze went lower to his fidgeting fingers that were placed on his belly.
Jih: No this is not right! He needs to know! He is the father, you can’t hide something so big from him! He has the right to know!
Th: I am not hiding…I just need some time…I am not ready…i…
Jih: Have you lifted up this t-shirt of yours and seen yourself in the mirror? Your baby belly is almost showing! You don’t have time…you have to tell him before he comes to know on his own!!
Jih: Hell, I thought that out late-night ice creams were making you fat….but once you told me…I could see why!
Th: I know…but…what if he snatches my baby away from me ….my angel is the only thing I have….he can’t…I will not….
Jih: See I don’t know what reasons you have to think this way but you are doing a mistake. You have to tell him one day..why not sooner?
Th: I…I don’t know
Jih: See Tae let’s be rational here. Someone is trying to kill you, what happened today was all planned by someone. And I think Jungkook knows who it is. You and your angel will be safe with him. Please ell don’t be so stubborn !!
His eyes looked for answers to which Tae nodded. Pulling him in for a hug he whisperes in his ears.
Jih: You are doing the correct thing Tae don’t worry.
A throat was cleared behind them making Jihoon pull back from him. They both took at the man standing at the door with his usual cold eyes staring at them.
Jih: I will take my leave….see you later…take care.
Tae smiled at him in reply making Jungkook burn in jealousy. How he missed seeing his smile at him like that. As soon as Jihoon left them alone, his smile disappeared getting replaced by a replaced by a scowl.
Jk: We are leaving back to Korean tonight, pack your stuff.
Th: And I will listen to you because?
His questioning gaze and a raised eyebrow made Jungkook narrow down his gaze on him.
Jk: See Tae it’s fine if you don’t want to talk to me or ignore me but still you have to follow my orders without questions.
Th: Do you consider yourself to be God or what? I don’t follow your orders, Jeon Jungkook. Not anymore.
Both refused to lower their gazes with each trying to show their superiority.
Jk: I see you have grown a backbone staying with that guy. So what’s it? Do you like him now?
His question made tae sense the ping of jealousy he was trying to conceal. With a smirk on his face and
Th: So what if I have? And anyway how does it concerns you, my dear ex-husband?
That taunting gaze of Tae made him fist his palm at his side’s. He was feeling angry at his wife’s audacity to declare that he has feelings for someone else. Grabbing his wrist all of a sudden he pulled his frame towards him.
Jk: If you think a fucking piece of contract can stop me from having a claim on you. Then you are badly mistaken, my innocent wife. You are mine Tae and I will make sure you understand this!
His tight grip on tae wrist showed how serious he was. With jealousy burning as hot fires in those brown orbs, he stared at him with a final warning.
Th: Yours? Are you bipolar or what Jungkook for last I remember I was your ignored rejected and embarrassing not so beautiful wife.
The staring match continued with him refusing to back down to his dominating stare.
Th: Leave my hand.
Jk: Will not in my fucking lifetime.
His eyes widened seeing the determination behind his words.
Th: I said leave me, Jungkook.
His grip loosened on his wrist to only have his waist grabbed by him and his back to be pressed on his chest. With his arms locking his movement he placed his head in the crook of his neck. he struggled, trying to loosen his hold to only get entrapped in them further. His warm breath on tae neck made tae aware of what his intentions were. But sadly his strength was not enough to break free of his prison.
Th: I hate you….I hate you so much.
Tae cries of frustration made him press a tempting kiss on his earlobe. His other hand moved down with a lingering touch on his skin through his t-shirt. Lifting up the hem of it with his playing fingers, he placed circles on his waist.
Th: Why….why are you doing this!! Why did you come back…just leave me !!
He was busy getting lost in his addicting fragrance which he has longed for so long. His touch on his stomach burning his subdued desires. When suddenly everything stopped. His hand on tae waist stopped rubbing circles and his cold voice made tae numb in shock.
Jk: Are you hiding something from me?
His words made tae rigid like a stone. Looking down at his retreating fingers near his stomach, his fear came true. Within second he was standing in front of him with his fingers lifting his chin to look at his face.
Jk: I will ask you again…are you hiding something from me Tae??
Tae frozen state, escaping eyes were enough to tell him the answer.his silence was answered by a kiss on his forehead as he stared at his disappointed eyes in surprise. With a caring pat on his head, he was gone ordering the guards to collect his luggage.
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