"Want to eat something?" Jungkook had asked, trying to distract Taehyung from his restlessness. Taehyung shook his head, feeling too overwhelmed to eat.

Without another word, Jungkook opened his arms, silently inviting Taehyung into an embrace. Taehyung
nestled into Jungkook's arms, seeking comfort in his warmth.

Jungkook began to hum a soothing melody, a soft lullaby that seemed to calm the storm raging within Taehyung's mind. With his eyes closed, Taehyung listened to the gentle hums, feeling a sense of peace wash over him.

But now, back in the present, Taehyung's heart ached with regret as he remembered that moment of solace he shared with Jungkook. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he realized how much things had changed between them.

Now there was no one to comfort him, no one to tell him that everything is going to be fine, no one he could lean on, no one he could hug while sleeping.

Taehyung couldn't bear the weight of his guilt any longer. He buried his face in his hands, allowing himself to cry freely for the first time in a long while. He couldn't believe how far they had drifted apart, and the realization tore him apart inside.

He longed for the warmth of Jungkook's embrace, the comfort of his presence, but now it felt like a distant memory, a ghost of the past haunting him in the darkness of the night.

Meanwhile with Jungkook........

As Jungkook lay awake, his mind churned with thoughts and emotions. He whispered to himself, "Why can't I tell them already?"

His hands covered his face as he let out a heavy sigh, on the verge of tears. Just then, Mr. Jeon entered the room,

"Kook, what's wrong?" Mr. Jeon asked gently, moving closer to Jungkook. Jungkook looked up, his eyes brimming with tears.

He reached out his hand towards his father and said softly, "Appa." Mr. Jeon took Jungkook's hand in his own and pulled him into a comforting embrace. Jungkook's sobs broke out, and Mr. Jeon held him tighter, murmuring soothing words.

After a while, as Jungkook's tears subsided, Mr. Jeon spoke again, his voice calm and reassuring. "Jungkook, listen to me carefully," he began. Jungkook nodded, wiping his eyes.

"Do you want to get divorced?" Mr. Jeon asked, his gaze searching Jungkook's face. Jungkook's eyes widened in surprise at the direct question. He remained silent, unsure of how to respond.

Mr. Jeon squeezed Jungkook's hand gently and continued, "I understand that you're concerned about Hye-joon and Taemin, but remember, I'm your father too. It pains me to see you suffer like this." He paused for a brief moment before speaking again,

"You don't have to decide now," Mr. Jeon said softly. "Take your time. Whether you choose to stay or to divorce, I'll be here for you. Appa is always here."

Jungkook nodded and hugged Mr. Jeon again. He placed his head on Mr. Jeon's chest and hearing his heartbeat made his breathing calm.

They stayed like this for a while and then Mr. Jeon got up and kissed Jungkook's forehead, " Sleep well." He said before making his way out of the room.

In the morning.........

Jungkook sat on his bed, the morning light filtering through the curtains. He was scrolling through his phone, lost in thought, when the door burst open, and in walked Minyoung and Sunho,

"Uncle, come on, let's go to the shopping mall," Minyoung said, with a smile.

Jungkook looked up, a small smile forming on his lips. "I'm feeling a bit tired today, Minyoung."

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