"Wait what?!" Jimin asked with his wide eyes, holding a baby pink hair dryer in his hands as Jae-Hwa had her eyes shut by her palms, sitting infront of Jimin's bedroom vanity with her damp hair those were now dyed into taffeta pink hair streaks with her dark brown hair like a doll.

"Shh..." Jin uttured, sitting on Jimin's bed in his white dress shirt and black dress pants, looking so adorably classy while Melody was in his lap, looking sleepy as well, slurping on the milk from a baby feeder Jin was holding.

"You got married without inviting me?" Jimin complained while ruffling Jae-Hwa's hair and turning the hair dryer on.

"It wasn't worth attending anyhow. I got married in a small stupid room with no aisle. It was my first marriage and I got to know about it on the same day but this isn't the problem. I... I don't know how to explain this to you..." Jin mentioned in a low voice while placing the baby on the bed as he covered Melody with a baby yellow blanket and the baby's eyes were falling heavy with sleep after finishing the milk.

"You want to curse Attorney Kim? Come on, let's do it together... he is such a son of a bitch..." Jimin started with his gritted teeth, showing his anger on the man and Jin abruptly cupped Jae-Hwa's ears as he got off the bed.

"I didn't like it, he is my husband now" Jin looked defensive.

"Manwhore? Rascal? Oh... cock-wit. It suits him" Jimin finally found the perfect word until he realized what Jin actually just said. "Wait, excuse me?" Jimin uttured with a raised eyebrow.

"No. Jimin, you aren't getting it" Jin broke in. "I think I am getting weak after this marriage, I hate him but I am not liking it if someone says bad about him... anymore" Jin mumbled while scratching the back of his neck and Jimin just listened, working the hair dryer gently on Jae-Hwa's hair.

"Weak?... are you in love already?!" Jimin fussed and Jin grabbed his mouth.

"No way, I hate him. But... I don't know... something weird is happening but it's not a syndrome" Jin looked confused.

"A syndrome? What's that? You know right that I hate everything starting from the letter S until it's Mr. Jeon?" Jimin demanded an answer until Jungkook was mentioned in his conversation.

"Oh... Mr. Jeon..." Jimin happened to remember him all of the sudden with a fussing sad sigh. "I am missing him so bad, when will he be back home!? He promised us, we can do his make-up and paint his nails black when he will be back,"

"He doesn't seem to like things like those?" Jin wondered with a raised eyebrow at Jimin's love-sick puppy face.

"Well, he agreed because we had hid all of his car keys and documents in the morning, our main goal was not to let him leave for his office and demand an amusement park date instead but he begged so we settled for less" Jimin explained proudly with his so many hand gestures and Jin just looked at him.

"Daddy always fake cry to get away like a baby and papa always believe him" Jae-Hwa complained to Jin. "Can I look at my hair now, papa?" Jae-Hwa asked with a pout, covering her eyes with her palms still.

"Not yet, baby" Jimin denied while blow drying her hair, having black thin gloves on that hints of the pink hair dye. "And yes, daddy is a clever crybaby but he looks cute when he pouts, papa can also have weaknesses, baby girl"

"Though, we were at attorney Kim" Jimin pointed with a raised index finger.

"Yeah... but..." Jin started while leaning to Jimin's ear. "I just want to confirm if it's really not his fault to force himself on me being on those drugs" Jin whispered with a sigh.

"Why don't you get those drugs and lock him in a room with you?" Jimin suggested in a whisper as well, styling Jae-Hwa's hair.

"I am the mild one in the situation, I won't be able to force him" Jin whispered back. "And why would I?"

"No, Hyung, you are so dumb even when I am the blonde one here. What I am trying to say is that act like it" Jimin enthusiastically explained.

"I still didn't get it"

"Act drunk and throw yourself at him when he is sober. If he will try to take your advantage, he doesn't deserve to be forgiven" Jimin concluded.

"But I am not good at acting. Besides that, I am really... shy to throw myself at him" Jin uttured in a low coy voice.

"You are helpless, hyung" Jimin passed him an unamused face.

"Shut up, you brat"

"Oh! Wait! I have an idea! We can test it on my man. Arrange me those drugs" Jimin suddenly broke in.

"You want me to let you drug your husband to check if he force you or not?" Jin looked dumbfounded.

"He is famous for this one thing, he is really adorable on that matter, he is a decent man with morals, if the drugs will make him go crazy, it means Attorney Kim wasn't guilty" Jimin assured and Jin flicked his two fingers at Jimin's forehead to shut him up.

"I have heard so many stupid things coming out of people's mouth but you are iconic, Jimin-ah" Jin sarcastically scolded.

"It didn't sound like a compliment"

"Because it was not" Jin emphasized, they both were still whispering.

"Why not? That handsome dude is always too busy to announce his lose to that stupid bet to strangers, only two are left but Mr. CEO is running errands for everyone around instead of caring about his spouse's needs, let's drug his decency. I will get what I want and you will get what you want to know" Jimin suggested with his kittenish shrug.

"Fuck off, Jimin. Never drug your husband for anyone, you dumb brat. I know how Mr. Jeon is but if the drugs you are talking about will be given to him, it won't be him making decisions then. I will never drug him. Any man can go crazy if they will be drugged. Besides that, what if he starts liking it? No! I can never make a father of five and two years old a drug addict!" Jin fussed as a whisperedly yell while snapping his two fingers at Jimin's forehead again.

"Really? Mr. Jeon hasn't taken those drugs but you are already defending him" Jimin told Jin with a smirk, he indeed proposed Jungkook in the situation on purpose. "Think of attorney Kim's situation here. I know being drugged was his fault but he did it all when he was alone expecting no one to see or meet him. If he took those drugs Kosan sells, forcing you wasn't his choice, when you went to him he wasn't in his right mind already. He didn't take those drugs for you, he was already drugged before you went to him. Still, you don't have to forgive him but I can assure you that drugs were the main villain that night"

"Maybe... This is not my issue. I know, I hate him, I know, I don't want to forgive him but something is wrong with me. I usually don't feel anything this weird but suddenly I am feeling things I don't know how to explain" Jin tried and Jimin just blinked his eyes at him.

"What is actually your deal, my honey sweet hyung?" Jimin genuinely asked.

"There is some weird feeling between him and I when he is alone with me" Jin whispered to Jimin. "One night alone with him as a husband I realized he is really good looking from up close and suddenly I wanted to be held by him. I don't know... there is this weird feeling that he is all mine now, I felt so shy when he took his suit's coat off even when he was doing so to be comfortable, he smells like a gentleman and his chest is so brawny and suddenly I wanted my chest on his... he told his people to treasure me, he announced our marriage without caring about the fact that I am from The Wacko and suddenly everyone is giving me the respect and this..."

"Hyung, calm down. I already understood the assignment. Do you actually want me to tell you what's happening with you?" Jimin asked with a little hint of smirk on his face.

"Yes, please"

"Are you sure?"

"Just tell me what is it!" Jin demanded and Jimin turned off the hair dryer to whisper things into Jin's ear, cupping it from his hand so that Jae-Hwa couldn't hear anything.

"The feeling you felt last night is called sexual tension. He indeed has that beautiful dimple smile, I am so fond of and his thick... sorry, where were we? So, yeah, it is not a disorder or anything, it's just your sex drive you just discovered. It's your instincts just because you think you have an influence over him and he is only yours now, unintentionally you want to cage him in your beauty, isn't it?" Jimin asked and Jin looked taken aback.

"I never tried to do that" Jin refused abruptly with crossed arms and Jimin fixed Jae-Hwa's hair with his fingers as he was done styling them into loose curls.

"He makes you feel beautiful, tender and precious like a baby and you are loving it. You want to own his attention, you want him to keep fondling you with affection"

"Shut up" Jin hid his face into his palms.

"Your breath gets uneven when he is close? Because you expects him to touch you"

"I am leaving, you are stupid" Jin fussed while looking away.

"He doesn't have an angelic reputation, but his work doesn't have anything to do with your feelings for him. For instance, my husband has the most angelic reputation but... okay, so.. The case attorney Kim is writing is a proof that he is trying. Maybe someone needs to see him beyond the image the world has set for him, the bastard attorney Kim is just a label, who knows maybe he is a nice person for the people he loves" Jimin tried to explain in whispers.

"He doesn't love people"

"Or nobody ever tried to love him"

"And what if his promise of not getting laid with somebody else is a lie? What if he is still not completely mine?" Jin crossed his arms over his chest.

"You really want my advice?"

"Yeah, on this one, I need it"

"Are you sure?"

"Of course"

"Okay, so... whenever he is home late even if it's because of his work, tell him this one thing and trust me, even if he would have a thought of breaking his promise, he will just die to be with you, giving zero fucks to all of those women drooling over him" Jimin sassily whispered to Jin.

"Really? And what I have to tell him?" Jin asked and Jimin leaned to Jin's ear to whispered things. "No! I won't say that to him! What's wrong with you?!" Jin whisperedly yelled getting away from Jimin.

"My students have to be brave to follow my instructions, that's the tea, honey. You have to say it to him or don't ask for my advice but I can guarantee, my advice works like heaven. Grow enough balls or don't ask me," Jimin casually shrugged and Jin just looked at him with his wide horrified eyes as he bit his nails, mentally struggling.

"How can we grow balls?" Jae-Hwa asked, making Jin and Jimin to look at her. "Daddy always buy them for me"

"Oh no, honey, Daddy already had balls or you wouldn't be born..." Jimin started in his chirpy storytelling energy but then suddenly realized with his wide eyes over what on earth he was just saying.

"B-Baby, you can look now" Jimin abruptly diverted her attention and Jae-Hwa put her hands aside from her eyes only to gasp with a hitched breath at her taffeta pink hair streaks. While Jin was lifelessly standing with his new assignment given by Jimin haunting his brain.

Suddenly Jae-Hwa screamed with teary eyes and Jimin held his heart. "I love them!" Jae-Hwa screamed and Jimin heaved a relief sigh as Jae-Hwa got off to hug his waist. "You are the best papa, now I have the same hair as my favorite unicorn!"

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Jungkook and Taehyung was thrown into the lounge room, where Mr. Park was supposed to be, like a big ball clutched and tangled onto each other by their arms.

Mr. Park just looked at Jungkook grasping onto Taehyung collar and then at Taehyung clutching onto Jungkook's collar with their hair a little messy over, when they were froze with their wide eyes, and their suits those weren't looking decent enough anymore.

As their eyes landed on that fine man in a white turtleneck shirt over blue jeans, standing by the glass window wall of the room with his hands into his pants' pockets, looking at them expressionlessly. They vigorously bowed the 90° bow with their arms still clutched onto one another and Mr. Park just blinked his eyes at them.

The room had a huge meeting table in the middle with four of Mr. Park's security people and his assistant standing by him in their black suits.

Jungkook and Taehyung mildly pushed each other off from each other while straightening their clothes as soon as they were done bowing.

Mr. Park just stared at them as he sat down on a chair at the table infront, examining both of his son-in-laws with a raised eyebrow.

"Mr. Park," Mr. Park's assistant bended down to Mr. Park's ear to whisper something.

Meanwhile, Jungkook whispered to Taehyung. "Sigma rule for being a traditional son, look like an angel, walk like an angel, talk like an angel" Jungkook stated in the speed of light while Taehyung was just examining Mr. Park in his casual fit with his black hair rolled back.

"He isn't that scary than he looked the other day in Busan" Jungkook added, looking at Mr. Park's soft look, as if Mr. Park purposely dressed up casual to not get unnecessary attention.

"Yeah, instead he looks pretty beautiful in jeans than that suit he was wearing when I met him at the baby store" Taehyung muttered with a smirk as he looked at Mr. Park and Jungkook just stared at Taehyung with a concern frown.

"Taehyung, He is your spouse's father"

"No wonder Jihyun tastes this good... because this guy is the recipe"

"Hold your whore, you fuckwit, not every human was born for you to take him under, he is almost fifteen years older than you, show some respect" Jungkook mumbled with his gritted teeth, watching Taehyung's heart eyes to Mr. Park who just casually rolled his hair back, listening to his assistant.

"Everything aside, Mr. Park, but aren't they both a little too sturdy for our delicate boys?" His Assistant whispered to Mr. Park who just stared at him expressionlessly, making him to stood by straight abruptly.

Jungkook just cleared his throat with a nervous smile once Mr. Park's attention was off from his assistant.

"Jeon Jungkook, Sir" Jungkook abruptly broke the silence, introducing himself while offering Mr. Park a handshake as he walked ahead and Taehyung ended up eyeing at Jungkook's shoe that had a stain of blood. Sang's (Jimin's fake step father's) blood. The latter wasn't at work directly, of course.

"You shake hands tightly, that's good. Sit down" Mr. Park told Jungkook upon the handshake with a proud smile as he ordered him to sit down. Already liking him.

"I also shake hands tightly" Taehyung interrupted with a smirk, offering a handshake as well and Jungkook just looked at him.

"The baby shop guy?" Mr. Park addressed Taehyung with a little hint of dismay, he wasn't expecting Taehyung this soon, he probably was about to send Taehyung's dinner invitation message from Jungkook's hands.

"Have a seat by your best friend" Mr. Park spoke as if he did his research on the duo's relationship as he shook hands with Taehyung as well.

"It's Taehyung" Taehyung corrected him with a fond smile as he didn't let go of Mr. Park's hand, having it gently as he sat down beside Mr. Park instead of Jungkook.

"Yes, I remember your name" Mr. Park asked Taehyung with his keen eyes as he lightly tried to take his hand back but Taehyung tightened his grip with a creepy teethy smile, Jungkook eyed Taehyung, signaling him to stay sane. He is your father-in-law, bitch.

"His name is Kim Taehyung" Jungkook patted the table with his finger with a nervous snicker as he stowed his foot on Taehyung's with all of his might, making his grip to loose on Mr. Park's hand as he passed a suppressed glare to Jungkook, clutching onto his seat and tapping his now aching foot.

"I don't know why I remember it as Min Taehyung..." Mr. Park shrugged to himself, faking innocence as if he didn't know it already and just rubbed his hand where Taehyung had grasped.

"But anyhow, I am glad you are already here before I could ask for you or call on the business card I was given" Mr. Park added with a known stare to him but Taehyung definitely didn't get it.

"Jihyun is my son" Mr. Park started, hinting that he knew everything, looking at Taehyung who had that creepy fond grin permanently plastered, making Mr. Park to break the eye contact with a confused frown.

"Exactly five minutes younger twin of Jimin" Mr. Park added, looking at Jungkook who nodded slightly before eyeing Taehyung.

"My wife told me what happened at the cruise party. I am not so happy on why I didn't get this news from you directly" Mr. Park talked to Jungkook.

"Mr. Park, anything can be talked out at this table but me leaving Jimin" Jungkook noted politely and Mr. Park just looked at him. Scanning him for a good minute.

"Call me Dad not Mr. Park, Jungkook" Mr. Park told him with a warm assuring smile.

"And can I call you Korain?" Taehyung heaved a sigh as he situated his elbow on the table to support chin on his fist.

"You... can call me 'dad' as well" Mr. Park told Taehyung without looking at him while sliding his chair a little away from Taehyung who dragged his own chair closer again.

"But Korain sounds se... x...y..." Taehyung was saying until Jungkook crushed his foot again from his own, from under the table.

"E-Even when Mrs. Park doesn't like my family?" Jungkook started abruptly, cutting Taehyung off.

"Even when there are certain things I myself don't like about your family, nobody is perfect and if my son is happy, I am ready to forgive and forget everything. Let's not talk about anything that happened in the past because I just want my Jimin back" Mr. Park told Jungkook and the duo looked at each other, keening their eyes as if they weren't believing in Mr. Park's words.

Jungkook and Taehyung looked as if they were talking with their eyes to each other.

"But Korain, darling, Jihyun still doesn't know that he is your son and did anybody ever tell you how nice you smell?" Taehyung told Mr. Park out loud instead genuinely while holding Mr. Park's hand again on the table. Mr. Park just looked at his assistant who looked back with a tight line smile.

"A-And Jimin doesn't want to admit" Jungkook abruptly added ahead after Taehyung. Taking Mr. Park's attention off from Taehyung's affectionate gestures to the man.

"I can understand them. Whatever I did was for their safety. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to protect Jihyun even if I had sent him away with his sisters. I spent my whole life away from my children, seeing them from a far or on video calls but since Jimin... since I have got to know that my son is in safe hands now, I don't have to care about anything anymore" Mr. Park sounded assured to Jungkook and Taehyung caressed the back of Mr. Park's hand soothingly.

"You knew Jimin... wasn't killed?" Jungkook asked while taking Mr. Park's hand from Taehyung and placing it back on the table gently.

"I knew that and I did whatever I could to find him but my wife is a little rest less so, I pretended to maintain the belief that he was eaten by some beast in the woods. I wanted to protect her or else she would have tried something she did at the cruise and not everyone is considered enough to let her get away with it instead of calling your security at her" Mr. Park stated with a smile until he looked at Taehyung who had his chin rested on his fist with his fond grin to Mr. Park.

"She is Jimin's mother, calling security on her wasn't a solution. Understanding and helping each other is" Jungkook smiled and Taehyung passed him an unamused face, knowing how the latter was sweet talking and earning points.

But Jungkook did respect her and actually didn't let anyone know what he had been through the whole night at the cruise because of her.

"Who do you think can be behind this all?" Jungkook asked Mr. Park.

"I don't know," Mr. Park replied. "I want you to help me getting revenge for my baby"

"Can I snatch this right of yours?" Jungkook questioned.

"I don't get it" Mr. Park frowned.

"I don't want to help you in taking revenge for Jimin. I, instead, want to do it on my own and I am sure you won't regret trusting me" Jungkook assured and Mr. Park smile at him while Taehyung looked pissed at Jungkook's sweet talk, earning points again and again.

"I am so proud of my son's choice, hope we will settle down nicely like a family" Mr. Park stated with a smile as he slightly stood up to take something from his assistant.

"Sure, dad" Jungkook replied obediently, with a slight bow until he caught Taehyung scrutinizing Mr. Park from top to... bottom as Mr. Park stood up to take those envelopes and black ribboned small boxes from his assistant.

"You both are invited to our house at the dinner on this weekend, since you both are working men, weekend will be suitable. So, bring my sons along and let's try to move on from the past" Mr. Park stated while passing those envelopes and black ribbon boxes to them one by one, and Jungkook glared at Taehyung who dragged Mr. Park's chair even closer before the latter could sit down.

"So, it means we are accepted as a family member?" Taehyung asked and Mr. Park uttured a forced breathy smile to him.

"Yes, you both are, unfortunately"

"Then don't you think we should hug each other?" Taehyung asked in a whisper and Mr. Park just looked at him while blinking his eyes.

"I don't like hugs"

"I can make you like one" Taehyung whisperedly added while situating his hand on Mr. Park's chair casually but Mr. Park abruptly folded his hands on his chest once Taehyung tried to hold his wrist again.

"T-Thank you so much for understanding our situation and accepting us anyways" Jungkook gulped out while kicking Taehyung's foot multiple times.

"We had to. For our sons. My wife wrote these small messages on the invitations to you both" Mr. Park added as the duo opened their envelopes.

'You are welcome in our home' Was written on Taehyung's invitation.

While,

'Bring my son, you fat nose' Was written on Jungkook's invitation and Jungkook just passed a forced fake snicker to Mr. Park while clutching the invitation into his pocket.

While, the present boxes they were given, revealed nice expensive but decent black watches, exactly same to each other. Leaving no discriminations.

"Come here, I want the world to know that my son got married to Jeon Jungkook" Mr. Park abruptly stood up as he asked his assistant to take his photo with Jungkook who abruptly did what he was told.

Taehyung was practically sulking by now with a frown and folded arms on his chest. Watching Mr. Park and his assistant clicking pictures with Jungkook. Why not him?

Mr. Park's phone began ringing and he excused himself to answer the call which was from Lixue.

"I know you won't be giving equal values to them, give the phone to Jihyun's one"

Lixue abruptly demanded once Mr. Park received the call.

"I am talking the way I should, honey" Mr. Park told her in a low voice on the call.

"Switch the call to the video. Give the phone to him"

Mr. Park just sighed as he switched the call on the video.

"My wife wants to talk to you" Mr. Park told Taehyung while giving him the phone and Taehyung attentively sit up straight with a grin to Mr. Park who just blinked his eyes away.

"Good morning, Mrs. Park" Taehyung greeted on the video call as he found Lixue in an adorable white sweatsuit with her headphones on as if she was out for a morning jog.

"Oh, look at this deep voice, Good morning, handsome, look at you. You are way good looking than I had imagined. I can tell my Jihyun's choice is so good. I am so excited now to see how beautiful my grandchildren will be"

Lixue looked so impressed by Taehyung's visuals upon the first glance.

"Thank you, Mrs. Park" Taehyung bowed with a wide grin.

"Call me, mom, my daughters call me mommy so I am fine with that too"

"Sure, mommy" Taehyung smirked to Jungkook who rolled his eyes.

"I want you to feel welcomed and comfortable being our son-in-law. Your presence is really appreciated to us. You are whole heartedly welcome in our family, okay?"

"Sure, mommy. Thank you"

"Anything special you like to eat? Or allergies? I will make sure the menu be prepared according to you"

"Oh, no thank you, I am fine with anything but Jungkook doesn't lik..."

"Jungkook will eat whatever, I am talking to you, to my only good looking son-in-law with a nice nose and sharp features. I won't be happy if my grandson won't look like you"

She cut Taehyung off and Jungkook poked his inner cheek with his tongue, not posing anymore for the pictures with Mr. Park's assistant.

"I will keep the menu of my choice then, okay? I should get going now, bye-bye. See you at the dinner, Taehyung"

"Sure, bye-bye" Taehyung waved at her, they both matched each other's energy.

But Jungkook and Mr. Park had their arms crossed with their frowns.

"Well, I should get going as well" Mr. Park broke the silence. "I have heard I have two little grand-daughters" Mr. Park added to Jungkook as if he suddenly remembered.

"Yes, you do" Jungkook smiled.

"I can't wait to see them, make sure to bring them along" Mr. Park advised while patting Jungkook's shoulder. "Also, make sure Jimin accepts this dinner invitation and Jihyun accepts us. I am giving these responsibilities to you, Jungkook" Mr. Park told him as he approached Taehyung to have his phone back.

"You can count on me as well," Taehyung told Mr. Park as he stood up with his phone in his hand.

"Sure" Mr. Park faked a smile while extending his hand to the phone but Taehyung pulled him in a hug instead.

"I am so happy that we are a family now" Taehyung announced with an evil smile as he wrapped his arms around Mr. Park, giving him a squeezing hug by his waist instead of his phone and Mr. Park unsurely patted Taehyung's back as well.

"W-We will make sure Jihyun and Jimin understand the situation" Jungkook uttured while breaking the chains of Taehyung's arms around Mr. Park's waist. Pushing Taehyung off Mr. Park and snatching his phone from him.

"This way, dad" Jungkook guided Mr. Park to the exist in his supervision, safe and sound.

"It was nice meeting you" Mr. Park told Jungkook.

"Same here" Taehyung replied instead waving at Mr. Park who just looked at him until Jungkook bowed towards him as a good bye, making the latter to walk out with his security following him.

Jungkook just looked at Taehyung who looked back at him. "He doesn't like me but isn't he so cute?" Taehyung concluded.

"His wife doesn't like me either but didn't I tell you the sigma rule?" Jungkook asked with his wide eyes on Taehyung's guts.

"But... didn't you realize how beautiful he smells with his pouty lips and that... peach?"

"Taehyung, how about we go to Jihyun and discuss his dad's peach infront of him so that he decides better on keeping up with a jerking asshole like you as his spouse?!" Jungkook ended up yelling.

"Yeah, like you did yesterday?!" Taehyung complained. "And what did I do that wrong to take the matter to my spouse!? I was just appreciating a peach!"

"Fuck off, Taehyung! I told you to behave well and you straight went for his peach!"

"I did behave well, what's wrong in adoring someone's peach?! He shouldn't have worn pants like that over his peach!"

They both were busy yelling at each other until the door was opened and Jungkook's dad walked in with a suspicious look on his face.

"Why you both are here yelling about peaches?" He asked with a frown.

"Taehyung broke his pants' zipper for some reasons, I was fixing it" Jungkook replied and Mr. Jeon looked down at Taehyung's crotch with a concern frown, making Taehyung to hid it with his palms abruptly.

"But what about the peach?" Mr. Jeon looked confused on what he had heard instead upon walking in.

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"You saw CEO Jeon's shoe?" Mr. Park mentioned to his assistant once a man opened his car's down for him. Infront of Jungkook's company.

"No, Mr. Park. Why?" His Assistant questioned instead.

"He had blood on it. That wound on his cheek wasn't faded completely and his one hand was covered with painful looking scratches" Mr. Park added instead of getting into the car.

"Probably he hit a mouse from his shoe or something and maybe he has a lot cats at home, no?" His Assistant wondered and Mr. Park just thought for a bit.

"Yeah... maybe" Mr. Park shrugged as he got inside the car to leave.

"Why do I felt like Gahan's son has a crush on you?" Mr. Park's assistant stated out of nowehere as he got into the car after Mr. Park who just stared at him with an unamused frown, making his assistant to abruptly turn and close the door of the car.

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"And I love beauty and the beast, I would love to have so many chandeliers in our house" A beautiful woman in a white puff sleeved shirt and matching pants, happily told Suga when they were in a fancy restaurant.

"Oh..." Was all Suga mentioned expressionlessly, stirring a spoon boringly in his soup, giving more attention to the bowl.

"And I love the venue you have selected for our wedding" She shyly told him.

"My mom selected it, I didn't" Suga replied and yawned, keeping his hand on his mouth.

"Oh..." She mumbled in a low voice while looking down. "I have something for you" She remembered suddenly while taking out a small present wrapped with pink ribbons from her handbag. "Open it" She told Suga with a smile.

Suga took the box without saying or expressing any sort of gratitude, unwrapping it until he saw a glimpse of that familiar tall silhouette with blonde hair and skyblue everything walking passed the pavement from the restaurant's window. But it was gone real quick.

Suga stood up from his seat and his fiancee looked up at him. "I will be back in a minute" Suga abruptly told her while leaving, she just watched him jogging out of the restaurant and looked at the halfway opened present left alone on the table.

Suga ran out to step on the pavement, in his black suit, he ran in the direction of where that silhouette had went. Ended up finding what he was looking for when he ran ahead crazily, he saw the person's back with those familiar straight blonde hair. Suga stopped running and just followed quietly, fixing his own hair and clothes.

"Hope?" Suga called and the blonde guy paused his model walk ahead. Froze.

That guy abruptly turned without looking at Suga and in the speed of light wrapped his arms around Suga's neck. Making Suga to uttur a satisfied sigh.

"My baby..." Suga breathed out with a fond smile while wrapping his arms around Hoseok's waist, squeezing him as Hoseok tightened the hug as well, burying his face into Suga's collar until Suga realized what he did, he shouldn't have interacted, he promised to let Hoseok go.

He slowly broke the hug as they both refused to make eye-contact with each other.

"And how is my happy pill doing?" Suga asked, breaking the awkward silence between them as he examined Hoseok's beautiful eyes having a thin aqua blue glitter liner, those glossy lips, a skyblue beaded choker around his neck with that skyblue cropped top and skyblue flared jeans with the same skyblue beaded chain around his naked stomach.

"I... I was coming from my first shoot" Hoseok hesitantly replied with his sunshine smile, eyeing how sexy Suga was looking in a whole black suit over his light pale skin. He loved him in that.

"And how was it?" Suga asked.

"Good. Everyone was nice to me" Hoseok whispered while walking away to the side of the pavement in a narrow alleyway, making Suga to follow him and grab his arm, stopping him by a vacant corner of the restaurant's side

"Don't leave yet" Suga ended up requesting and Hoseok's cheeks heated up under Suga's stare at him but then suddenly he grabbed Suga's face and leaned in for a vigorous kiss.

Suga picked him up by his thighs and made Hoseok's back collide with that bricked wall behind him. Wrapping Hoseok's legs around his hips as he kissed him back. Hoseok just kept his hands on Suga's neck as Suga yanked Hoseok's button-up cropped top apart from it's buttons in a single go and squeezed his nipples and his chest with his both hands. Making the latter to whimper as Suga moved his hips between Hoseok's open legs, squeezing Hoseok's hips and thighs as he kissed under Hoseok's neck and chest.

"I love you a lot, Mr. Min" Hoseok panted out and Suga stopped kissing him as he just looked at him.

They felt someone walking passed the pavement so, Suga abruptly let go of Hoseok back on his feet and turned Hoseok around in a back hug to not let anyone catch a glimose of Hoseok's beautiful half-way naked body. Pulling close Hoseok's buttons and Hoseok just smiled, feeling secured and loved as Suga did that.

"That's nice. I'm kind of running late, my fiancée has been waiting, we are here on a date. It's my wedding in two days" Suga stated and Hoseok nodded with a sad smile as he tucked his own hair behind his back, looking down. Suddenly, getting that toxic feeling that he wasn't being loved, he was just being touched by a man who wasn't his.

"Isn't it weird that nobody is around us?" Suga looked around at the vacant pavement near the parking lot as that person who walked passed them was gone as well.

"Umm... kind of" Hoseok looked around too unsurely.

"And you are all alone here, walking back to your hotel while looking this beautiful" Suga added while fixing the beaded chain around Hoseok's naked waist (since he was wearing a cropped top, he is NOT naked).

"Yeah, this morning is a little... gloomy" Hoseok whispered and Suga took a step closer to him instead of leaving for his fiancée, caressing his cheek and Hoseok looked away.

"I should get going" Hoseok stated, not signing up for it anymore and turning to leave.

"I should drop you in my car" Suga suggested while grabbing Hoseok's wrist as he tried to walk ahead to the parking, trying to drag Hoseok along but Hoseok didn't move.

"It's okay, I can go by myself. Your fiancée must be waiting" Hoseok hesitantly told him.

"It won't take long. Sometimes, it gets longer but let's keep it quick" Suga added, not leaving him.

"No, thank you" Hoseok snatched his hand back.

"Why? Have you started seeing anyone else?" Suga asked, sounding irritated when he touched Hoseok's lips with his thumb but Hoseok shoved Suga's hand away politely.

"Not yet" Hoseok stated, wiggling his shoulder gently to remove Suga's hand massaging it. Suga caressed his arm down to his wrist, making Hoseok to look around, he was indeed all alone.

"So, you are single right now" Suga smiled as Hoseok watched him taking out his phone and texting someone.

"Aren't you running late?" Hoseok whispered with an unsure suspicious frown to Suga, taking a few steps backwards slowly as he saw Suga switching on his current location on the phone.

"I can wait for a while" Suga stated while grabbing Hoseok's arm as he kept being busy on the text box of his phone.

"I-I am running late, Mr. Min. I have to go somewhere..." Hoseok insisted, looking uncomfortable in Suga's hold.

"Where? You just came back from your work" Suga added with a creepy snicker, demanding an answer but Hoseok snatched his wrist back from him again and turned to walk away without further sayings.

"Hope, why are you running away from me all of the sudden?" Suga asked while jogging with Hoseok as the latter was walking with quick steps.

"I just realized I have something very important waiting on me..." Hoseok tried while looking around.

"What is this attitude for? I was about to ask you for a long drive"

"By texting someone and opening your current location?"

"Don't do this to me, Sunshine. We can't live without each other"

"No, thank you"

"Honey, listen... it will be okay, you will live happily in my apartment with me" Suga mentioned while grabbing Hoseok's wrist to pull his speedy walking pace.

"I am not from the Wacko anymore!" Hoseok shoved Suga's grip harshly this time. "I am free, not a sex toy anymore. Attorney Kim paid for me to Kosan. Just because Jin hyung got married by force it doesn't mean you can kidnap me. If the people you texted tried to touch me a tiny bit I will sue you. Stop fucking following me" Hoseok threatened.

"People sacrifice for love, can't you get over the thought of being my spouse? I will keep you like one, even better than a spouse. I will never consider that woman as my spouse but you" Suga assured while still following Hoseok who suddenly began running.

"Go and fuck yourself!" Hoseok replied as he ran.

"I can drop you to Jungkook's hotel room, if you want it! Hope? Hope?!" Suga yelled but Hoseok kept running away without even looking at his back.

"Isn't he like a cute adorable anime character" Suga snickered as he watched Hoseok running in his white shoes and all skyblue outfit with his blonde hair flying everywhere.

"Yes, please hate me and get over me instead of running up to my arms. I love you too, my happy pill" Suga processed a sad smile as he watched Hoseok running from a far now, replying to Hoseok's 'I love you a lot, Mr. Min'.

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"You can't leave your best friend stressing upon how to tell my spouse about this uncanny family reunion" Taehyung complained as he followed Jungkook into a narrow low-heighted room. "You are the clever one, think of something" Taehyung demanded from Jungkook.

"Let's find a way to tell them together before this week ends" Jungkook decided. "First, have a look on this one"

"Is he awake by now?" Jungkook asked Daejung upon finding him into that small grey room that had a white light in the middle, looking like a basement of someone's house. Probably Daejung's.

"Yes, Mr. Jeon, but if we will hit him any further he will die, I got his leg and arm treated but he isn't good at recovering because of his age" Daejung told Jungkook who just took off his suit's jacket and began rolling his sleeves up. "Mr. Jeon..." Daejung mentioned as Jungkook picked up his golf stick from nearby.

"I heard you" Jungkook told him assuringly as he looked down at Sang sitting on the chair with his whole body tied by a rope to the chair.

"Damn, he looks bad" Taehyung noted
while checking Sang's bloodied face and Sang looked up at him but then at Jungkook when Jungkook burst out a loud laugh.

"I am bringing people in as if I caught the last of a dying breed" Jungkook laughed out. "Sorry, that was so random..."

"Jungkook, sometimes I feel like you were switched from my family when you were born. Just look what you have done to him and still cracking a joke out of it" Taehyung genuinely added at Jungkook's laugh.

"Are you sure this is the guy who killed Jihyun's grandma and took Jimin away?" Taehyung asked him.

"He did but on Kosan's order, dumb fuck couldn't find Jihyun on the front seats and thus, he got saved" Jungkook replied, still recovering from his own joke.

"If you already know who the fuck wanted them dead... What on earth, you sons of a bitch, want from me!?" Sang ended up yelling.

"Sons of bitches will be the right term. We aren't brothers by blood" Taehyung corrected him and Sang just looked at him.

"Let's keep it simple. Tell me why Kosan wanted to kill Park Korain's sons?" Jungkook demanded an answer while patting his golf stick on the floor infront of Sang.

"How would I know? I wanted to steal the neckla..." Sang was saying until Jungkook pushed the head of his golf stick on his wounded leg. "Aghh! You fucker!"

"Wrong answer," Jungkook noted. "You weren't the one trying to steal the necklace. You seem to know about all the news related to the case. Don't you know that the person trying to steal the necklace is already in cell? God knows who got the punishment for your crime... I am going to ask you for the last time, why you wanted to kill them?!" Jungkook pressed his injured leg by his golf stick even harsher being mad all of the sudden and Sang screamed in pain.

"He is in pain. Don't do that" Taehyung stopped Jungkook by pulling Jungkook in a hug, pecking Jungkook's cheek and patting his head to calm down his anger as if he was a small baby.

"Let me talk to him" Taehyung suggested, fixing Jungkook's hair and making him sit down on a chair. Jungkook just huffed while crossing his arms over his chest before throwing his golf stick away.

"Listen, Mr. Whoever-Told-You-To-Do-Whatever," Taehyung addressed Sang while dragging an empty chair infront of him. "My best friend is really weak at controlling his rage but let's not mind him, I am asking it to you nicely, okay?" Taehyung gently started while sitting down. "We are really nice people, we belong to good families, sort of. We are working men, and you are wasting our afternoon shift with your disgusting smell" Taehyung added.

"Doesn't he a CEO himself?" Sang unamusedly looked at Jungkook.

"Let's not talk about him or else his crazy Gargoyle will be poked and you will be found slammed on the wall like a lizard. The point is, we are decent people, A lovely example is that we are not appointing an attorney or detective to investigate you. The thing is, an attorney and detective won't fill a tub with boiling hot water and drown you in until your skin peel off like a potato. But we will. How about you tell me why Kosan wants to kill those babies because those babies are our babies now" Taehyung sweetly demanded an answer.

"I don't know... I used to do what I was told. No questions are asked or answered" Sang replied, irritated.

"He is lying. According to the records, he was Kosan's partner so, either he did it for fun or wanted some sort of revenge himself. He wasn't an ordinary drunktard back then. No chance he doesn't know everything" Jungkook broke in.

"Isn't it too late for you to realize that I am not going to say anything to you both motherfucking sons of different bitches. Is the term correct now?" Sang asked Taehyung sarcastically with a scoff.

"He is funny, isn't he?" Taehyung asked Jungkook out with a wide grin.

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"Ah! No!! No!" Sang was screaming while applying all of his strength when Taehyung had grasped his hair and was trying to push his face into a bathtub filled with steaming hot boiling water with all of his might, not wearing his coat anymore with his white dress shirt's sleeves rolled up and Sang was kneeled down to the floor.

"And only I am called the mean one here" Jungkook sarcastically noted with an unamused face to the scene.

"What sort of the criminals you both are?!" Sang screamed.

"Mr. Jeon, there are two calls for you on hold" Daejung mentioned as he walked into the fussing bathroom as well, holding Jungkook's phone.

"Obviously because I should be at the company for now. Who is it?" Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"It's someone from some academy about the tutor you are looking for" Daejung told him.

"Oh, I told them to send someone tomorrow..." Jungkook remembered. "Who is on the second call?"

"Your spouse"

"He is on hold?" Jungkook asked with his wide eyes. "Never put my husband on hold. Never. Even if I'm busy talking to the Mayor of Seoul, never put my honey on wait for a call to me" Jungkook abruptly snatched the phone to attend Jimin's call first.

"Jiminie?" Jungkook asked on the phone with a sweet voice as Daejung walked out.

"Where were you all of this time? And who is screaming like a dog in your office?"

"Ah... I am with someone else, Jimin" Jungkook uttured a low moan like Jimin does, as he leaned back on the closed door in the bathroom, watching Taehyung and Sang struggling by the bathtub.

"If so, you sound like you got topped and I am more concern at this thought than the thought of you being with someone else, my Mr. Jeon. Always remember, don't call them by my name, they might don't like it, have a good time honey, just don't get pregnant"

"Look who is trying hard to not get jealous? my baby Jimin" Jungkook announced with a playful grin as he stowed his foot on Sang's head to push it inside the hot water tub. Helping Taehyung along.

"I am not jealous, all I have to do is to go out and tell a walking by random guy that I love his shirt and it should be on my bedroom's floor"

"I was in a meeting, why did you call, is everything okay, honey?" Jungkook suddenly wore his CEO voice tone, sounding all decent and serious. Leaving his playful teasing voice, making Jimin to giggle on the call.

"I didn't call you, your youngest daughter Mimi did. She wanted you to beat the toy she doesn't like. I assured her you will once you will be back so, she agreed to take a nap. Why everyone wants you to beat someone?"

"Because maybe they think I am capable" Jungkook shrugged, having his foot on Sang' head.

"You are capable of love, more than violence"

"Stop courting me" Jungkook complained with a wide grin as he let go of Sang.

"I don't have to use words to court you. I am lonely, just come home to me, daddy"

"It's going to take a while" Jungkook sighed, pulling Sang's foot from his foot to stumble his balance on his knees.

"Why you need to work, you bloody smuggler? Get the cars and earn at home. Once there was this petty small guy, I knew, who used to live a few houses ahead in the Wacko, he used to smuggle alcohol of all sort and he used to work from home and when..."

"No chirpy story, You got the wrong concept of my work. I just get a single piece. We open the whole stolen car to gather different things out of it. This way, we don't have to worry work on engine. I make my people study and make a new one out of it. So, my company's production department works a lot too and I do the main thing, designing the exterior. They are going to complain their black car is stolen but who knows it's all red now. I work my ass hard too" Jungkook complained while leaning back on the wall.

"Have you ever realized how creepy you are? You give me goosebumps with your wit. No doubt grandfather Woo is in love with you"

"If you are only in love with me, that's fine for me." Jungkook processed a dreamy grin and Taehyung just glanced at Jungkook to look twice.

Instead of helping him, he was there talking on the call like a clingy teenager talking to their first crush on the phone.

"I am making blueberry muffins for you"

"Blueberry muffins? Who likes them?" Jungkook asked adoringly and Taehyung passed an unamused face to him, having his grip on Sang who was screaming still.

"I do"

"So, you are making something you like for me instead of vice-versa?" Jungkook asked with a teethy smile, completely ignoring Taehyung.

"Whatever you like should be all the things I like and the vice-versa... come home, please?"

"It's not even afternoon yet, my doll..." Jungkook was still immersed until Sang ended up yelling;

"I will tell it! Fuck! Fine! Fine!" Sang yelled, patting his hands on the bathtubs's boiling edges.

"Honey, let me call you back, okay, Pulchritude?" Jungkook sweetly mentioned on the call. "Love you too" Jungkook chimed on the call like Jimin does. Shoving his phone into his pocket.

"Okay, stand up, you motherfucker..." Jungkook started while grabbing Sang by the collar until Sang passed out.

"Fuck, now we have to wait till he wakes up..." Taehyung noted.

You scared him to death, it's okay, don't waste the water just throw him anyways..." Jungkook told Taehyung as he looked down at Sang passed out by the wall.

"Jungkook, my lovely pea brain, He will die, we need the information, use some of your peas!" Taehyung emphasized.

"But what about earth? Don't waste water, you fuckwit! Just throw him in" Jungkook insisted.

"He is important than the water, Jeon!"

"I am talking about the earth not the water, Kim!"

"Or you want me to kill him so you can back-bite about me to Jihyun again that he murdered another dude! Oh look, Jihyun, your daddy Kim has more dirty business to go through while I keep him busy with my spouse to clear my fat fucked image!" Taehyung yelled back, mimicking Jungkook's way of talk.

"I wanted him to see where he stands in life with you, you dumb fuck! Now not only he has accepted you but also your family's profession and I don't fucking talk like that!"

"But he didn't have to know everything, son of a bitch!"

"I think you both sons of bitches need to chill!" Sang yelled at them all of the sudden. "I am awake! Who can fell unconscious in peace with these two assholes bickering for random bullshit!? Starting from the earth and water to personal matters! Just shut the fuck up!" Sang yelled with all of his might.

Jungkook and Taehyung just looked at him.

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"I have nothing to do with Park Korain's wife... Roselyn did!" Sang yelled being back in the previous room on that same chair as Jungkook punched him in the face.

"Speak the truth!" Jungkook told him.

"He can't stop lying" Taehyung shook his head at Sang.

"I am not lying! My wife is gay! Roselyn was head over heels for that Chinese girl Lixue! She saw her outside a school and became her best friend! She caged her into random adventures and used to make her run away at nights from her dorm with her! She had sold her to Kosan on a condition that she will be only her's!" Sang told them and Jungkook and Taehyung just looked at each other with their expressionless faces until they both burst out their loud laughs and began laughing hard. Hitting whatever surfaces they had at front.

"I think he is just recovering from the bathtub trauma" Jungkook concluded while managing to breathe with his teary eyes due to his laugh.

"She saved Jimin's life on purpose! She wanted revenge by keeping him alive! When someone is dead the grief disappears, she wanted Lixue to never stop grieving" Sang tried to explain them further.

"Daejung, sweetie, what did you shot in him?" Taehyung asked while trying to control his laugh, caressing Daejung's hair behind his ear gently and Daejung shyly snickered.

"I can't with this, I am running late for my meeting. Daejung, make sure this motherfucker stops his bullshit and bark already why on earth he was there to kill those babies" Jungkook ordered Daejung.

"And you, stop touching him or I am taking Jihyun home!" Jungkook threatened Taehyung who abruptly stopped caressing Daejung's hair as Jungkook pushed him out of the basement along with him.

"Why do you always bring Jihyun up?! I was just fixing his hair, you pervert minded!"

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As the night fell and it was a lot later now,

Jungkook was waiting in his car infront of his mansion's grill gate as he was back home from work, looking down at his phone randomly and waiting for the gates to open.

He felt the gates open and he casually geared up the car in. "Oh, fuck!" Jungkook uttured as soon as he accelerated his car forward but found one of his other car rushing at him, pulling breaks infront of his car with a loud squeaking voice of the breaks, making Jungkook to pull the breaks abruptly as well and happened to save the cars crashing into each other by just 2 inches.

"Who on earth...?!" Jungkook yelled, rolling down his car's window but his watchmen broke eye contact with him. While, the other car's window also rolled down to discern a happy Jimin peeking out with a wide grin.

"You saw that?! I did drive a car!" Jimin fussed happily and Jungkook just poked his inner cheek with his tongue as his anger disappeared. "But it is harder than the video game I have learned it from!"

"I see..." Jungkook uttured, if the gates weren't opened for Jungkook's car Jimin was about to crash into the gates perfectly.

"Reverse it now, my Vermilion Pulchritude, it's not you trying to kill yourself while I am not home, it's just me bringing those stupid video games for you!" Jungkook added while gesturing Jimin to reverse the car so that his car could get in.

"Okay!" Jimin chimed and Jungkook just watched Jimin's car getting a few jerky bumps until it ended up moving forward instead of backwards and crushed into the headlights of Jungkook's car.

"This Pulchritude... fuck it, let's kiss!" Jungkook announced while gearing up vigorously and driving forward.

"Hey!" Jimin whined as Jungkook's car clashed into Jimin's car gently and began forcing it backwards until Jungkook's car was fully in, into his property and the grill gates began to slide close.

"What is wrong with you?!" Jimin complained while getting out of the car once Jungkook got out too.

"Didn't like the kiss?" Jungkook demanded with a satisfied smirk and eyed the damage of both of his cars until he looked at Jimin and realized the real damage.

"I don't think they did! You ruined the car!" Jimin fussed with his so many hand gestures and Jungkook just blinked his eyes at Jimin instead, examining Jimin's red velvet bootylicious pants with a matching red velvet cropped tube top. Red band on his blonde midway parted hair and glossy red lips.

Jimin kept complaining about the car as he approached Jungkook until Jungkook snake his arm around Jimin's waist and pulled him closer. Making Jimin's hands to crush between Jungkook's chest and his with a dumbfounded flushed face as his cheeks got red just like his lips.

"What are the girls doing?" Jungkook asked out of nowhere.

"They have fallen asleep... already" Jimin whispered after a gulp, almost inaudible as soon as he realized the sense of his sentence, he was alone indeed with Jungkook.

Jungkook just took out a paper from his pants' pocket and unfolded it, raising it infront of Jimin. It was listing those 7 to 8 people he had announced his lose of bet to. Completing the task.

Jimin screamed while pushing Jungkook away as he began running inside towards the mansion without looking behind.

"Damn... this peach..." Jungkook just smirked fixing his own waistband, eyeing Jimin's hips stuffed in those velvet pants running away, as he offered his car keys to one of his watchmen as a 'catch'. Running after Jimin.

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A/N: Happy Birthday, sweetheart Jikook_1301_4ever 🎂🌈💕😙