sorry for delaying 🙏 i will try to update this book once in a week! 💚

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Letting out a heavy sigh Taehyung closed the door of his apartment. It wasn't a fancy apartment, it was simple and big enough for him.

Taehyung let out an another sigh. God he was so exhausted

He placed his car keys on key holder,  switched on the lights and marched to his couch. The living room wasn't organised, it was messy as different toys were scattered over the floor. He flopped down on the couch.

Taehyung tipped back his head, closing his eyes for a while but open them when he felt something under his bum.

A pacifer?

The fuck- probably one of his niece. He thought, placing the pacifer on the table. He love kids and that's why he always welcomed his brother's and sister's babies in his apartment.

He always wanted to be a dad.

He wants to take care of his children. Maybe someday, he will get married to a right person and then they will make babies.

sucks to be a single

Taehyung licks his lip and it tastes different.

....cherry?

The taste of lip balm was familar and it diverts his mind towards the brunette who was his hook-up. That boy was really good in bed. His moaning and soft gasps were something exciting to Taehyung.

Taehyung loosen up his tie as the beautiful face of brunette popped in his mind, those bambi eyes and the way they grew wide in pleasure. It was something Taehyung wanna do more to see him like that.

Maybe he wants to meet him again or maybe he wants to hook-up with him again.

Taehyung likes to dominant and likes to be in-charge in bed. He liked how the boy easily become submissive to him. He was precious, soft and delicate against Taehyung's arms.

His moans were like a sweet melody to Taehyung's ears. And the way he screamed Taehyung's name and daddy.

A screamer indeed. Taehyung chuckles.

He remember the boy's bitten red lips and how the boy hold on his shoulder while looking at him with his big eyes which were teary from pleasure-

Fuck fuck-

Taehyung was hard now.

"Hurry up, hyung. It wasn't you who took up in the ass last night," Jungkook cast his gaze towards Jimin who was panting and gasping for oxygen, hands placed on hips.

"Shut the fuck up, Jeon!"

Jungkook snickered.

"Can you focus on the fact that you got laid with a stranger?" Jimin jogged to Jungkook.

Jungkook shrugged. The tank top was hugging his well-built chest while his thick thighs were peeking out from his shorts.

"Aren't you sore or something?" Jimin asked as his gaze followed Jungkook who was looking..... fine.

"No,"

"no? But why?"

"maybe, he was small."

Jungkook pick up his pace and was determined to complete his last lap before Jimin. His heartbeat rate began increasing as he was using his energy on physical activity.

"Fucking betrayer, we promised to finish the laps together." Jimin grumbled, panting as he reached the last after Jungkook. He snatched the water bottle from Jungkook's grasp to drink it.

The commotion and chattering of other boys filled up the ground while some boys walking to their locker room as they finished their practice for finals of running tracks.

"Hey kook!" A black-haired boy called, his biceps were peeking out of his tank top while he was waving towards Jungkook and Jimin, who didn't notice him.

"At least, tell me you guys used condoms because safe sex is the BEST sex, especially with a stranger-" Jimin paused to drink-

"Hyung, I can't remember anything-"

Jimin spat out the water, coughing and patting his chest.

"Hyung, are you okay-"

"You WHAT?"

"I can't remember," Jungkook said, in his small voice. "I felt so dizzy after he kissed me and then his smell- it was so strong yet so mesmerizing and then we both carried out–"

"Oh my god, he could be an Alpha male who's been releasing pheromones to attract his omega–" Jimin gasped but dropped his act when Jungkook glare at him.

"Um, so you're saying he pop your cherry without consent-"

"It was a consensual sex!" Jungkook said quickly. Rolling his eyes at Jimin, who was laughing? or making weird faces? like someone punched his guts.

"Your dads' gonna kill ME if they found out!" Jimin mumbled and bit his knuckle as it was his fault for tagging the younger along with him to that party. He knew how the JUNGs' were protective over Jungkook, they always take care of his demands and priorities.

"I have to tell them-" Jungkook said, snatching back the water bottle from the Jimin's hand. "I can't hide these hickeys from them and I want to meet that guy. Anyhow."

"Jungkook, maybe I could help you but he wasn't the escort. He was a stranger who maybe took advantage of you." Jimin said, worryingly.

Jungkook shook his head and about to speak when he felt an arm around his waist.

"Hey babe,"

"Don't touch him Jackson-"

"Woah, shut up hotheaded brat." Jackson cut off Jimin and unwrapped his arm from Jungkook's waist.

"Don't call me that, shithead."

Rolling his eyes at Jimin, who was flaring in rage, he shifts his gaze on Jungkook who looked lost.

"Rough night, kookie?" Jackson smirked as noticed those hickeys over his neck.

"The best night." Jungkook winked at Jackson, walking away from there.

Jungkook slammed the door behind him as he hopped out of his Mercedes-Benz. His leather boots brushed against the marble floor as he stepped into the living room of Jung mansion.

"Dad!" His doe eyes paused on a black-haired man who was sitting on sofa comfortably.

Two butlers came to him, handing a glass of orange juice while another one was taking his backpack.

"Jungkook, baby come here-" the black-haired man stood up, opening his arms for Jungkook, who didn't budge from his place. "Yoongi made sushi rolls for you,"

"Dad," Jungkook let out, weakly as he was tired.

"What's wrong bub?" Hoseok asked, embracing Jungkook in his arms, squeezing his body gently.

"I hate school. I wish the school actually burnt down."

Hoseok snickered.

"Oh my baby, it's okay. You're fine, don't worry about anything for now and enjoy Yoongi's cooking-"

"Hoseok-ah! I over-cooked the rice–" Yoongi shouted, while walking into the hall from kitchen. He was wearing an apron. But paused when he saw Jungkook.

"Gguk, how's your day at school?" He asked, softly. He leaned and plant a kiss on Jungkook's cheek.

Jungkook broke the hug from Hoseok and hugged Yoongi.

"Boring, worst- shitty. I hate school." Jungkook exclaimed, cutely. "I need some hugs from you now." He said in tiny voice.

Yoongi caressed his back, grinning at the adorable boy.

"Yah! That's really rude to me–"

Hoseok paused when Yoongi mouthed him to shut up.

"Bubba, you're okay now. Don't worry if you're feeling low today. We love you." Yoongi comforted Jungkook with his soothing words. Hoseok smiled and gently patted Jungkook's head.

"I want something."

Yoongi's and Hoseok's body tensed up.

"I want you to help me in finding that guy." Jungkook confessed, breaking the hug, looking into Yoongi's eyes.

"Jungkook, we already talked about it." Hoseok said. He shoved his hand into the pockets of black trousers while his free hand was caressing the back of Jungkook's head.

"No!" Jungkook snapped. "I want him. So just find him-"

"Bubba, he's not a object or property. What if he disagree to stay with you–"

Jungkook got angry. "No- it's just you don't love me- if you would love me then you wouldn't predict the future in a negative way. I don't know how but i want him, dad!"

"We love you, bub. You'll find someone else, right? You are tired right now, you need some rest-" Hoseok began, stepping towards Jungkook who stepped back.

"I only want him-"

"We don't know anything about him, Kook, try to understand. He wasn't the only Taehyung in South Korea!" Hoseok snapped, as he gets tired of Jungkook's tantrum.

The bottom lip trembled, tears start building onto bambi eyes.

"D-did you just s-shouted at me?" Jungkook questioned as Hoseok never shouted or yelled at him. He whirled around and rushed to his room, leaving Yoongi and Hoseok there.

Hoseok sighed, feeling guilty for shouting at Jungkook.

"It's okay. He's just tired from school stuff, maybe-"

"No, Yoongi, this-this is too much now. He seriously acting like a bratty kid. He constantly throwing his tantrums which is very unacceptable from him. He's growing up, he has to learn manners for asking something. I-I think it is the time we have to.."

"No, don't do this. Please think about it again. He's still a baby-" Yoongi interrupted him, gently tugging on his husband's arm to make him look over him.

"We have to do it,"

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woah, writing is hard and im lazy lol
Im gonna edit the first chap ✨ bc im stupid and made some many mistakes!

i love you 💚

- polo