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The garden of Kingilton hill was crowded with the family members and a very few guests. Jin watched them having fun playing pool, billiard, cards and other stuffs. Some swaying to the music. Some like his secret lover Kim Namjoon having serious talks with his cousins.
Jin was brought back from his inner thoughts when Rosè stood infront of him with Miri on her hips. The one year old had a small unicorn plushy in her hands. Ever since Hobi gave her that as a gift, the girl was in love with it.
The one year old was the exact copy of her father with Rosè's smooth hair. Pretty like a porcelain doll. Jin thought.
Rosè cleared her throat before talking. "Do you have anything soft for Miri? She have been going all hungy hungy right now." Rosè smiled at Jin.
"Hungy..." The little girl babbled cutely. Jin knew that the toddler still haven't started talking but only a few babbles here and there.
"Ofcourse we have lightly seasoned mashed veggies and if she wants a dessert, we have baby puddings too."
Beomgyu lifted a few colourful baby puddings, showing it to Rosè.
"We will have the mashed veggies. Her father won't be happy with me if I feed her sugar instead of real food." Both Jin and Beomgyu couldn't help but chuckle at Rosè. The girl always talked polite with the maids.
"She must have felt relieved to move out of this drama when she got married to Min yoongi." The maid beside them said looking at the girl who was now feeding Miri at a corner without anybody disturbing them.
Beomgyu scoffed. "For rich people like them. Drama is a part of their life. If you only know how Min Han Soo, Rosè's mother in law can get. You wouldn't tell this. Rosè was treated as a princess here. She was never this quiet. That woman made her the way she is now. But Min yoongi is taking good care of her. He have asked her several times to move out of that house. But Rosè doesn't want to split his husband from his family. Such a sweetheart she is."
"You know so much about this complicated family Beomgyu." Jin agreed with the other maid. Beomgyu had on a proud smirk on his face with that compliment.
"Even the walls have ears inside the Kingsloy' mansion." Jin got literal chills down his spine when Beomgyu whispered that.
Jin scoffed playfully.“For someone who had an ugly cry baby face. You are doing good smiling and laughing like this." The smile on Beomgyu's face vanished for a split second but was back on him as soon as it was gone.
"That wasn't that ugly. Forget it already jin."
"Okay. I am not making fun of you. But really I am glad you are smiling right now Beom." The smaller simply rolled his eyes with a smile.
It has been a few hours since they were standing here. The olders eyes widened when Beomgyu secretly took a small meat tart from the basket and ate it.
Jin looked around if someone saw him but all of them were busy in their own world to notice a small maid eating a tart.
"Come on. We won't be getting anything until they all finish eating. Have one atleast." Beomgyu showed a piece of tart in Jins hand. The older's hands trembled holding that small piece of tart as if it burned his hands.
"Okay I will show you. In 1..2..3.." Both Jin and Beomgyu put that tart like the little thieves they were and smiled keeping their mouth shut looking here and there if anyone noticed.
"Delicious right?" Jin nodded giggling.
But oblivious to them someone sure saw them and had an adoring smile on their face. Chang Wook have been noticing those two maids talking and having a little secret tart mission. He shook his head. Poor things, he thought.
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"I still can't believe you got that suit wet Tae. I got that customized for you with so much love. Did you do it on purpose since I bought that for you?" Taehyun sighed heavily as he rolled his eyes. He quickly buttoned the last of the ones on his dress shirt before putting on the coat over it.
"Not your money. Mine Sana. You bought that 3600 dollar worth suit with my credit card." Sana stomped her foot only to get dizzy. She cursed herself and sat on their bed with a hand on her head.
"The only thing you are getting from this is who's money was it? Are you for real Tae?" she asked accusing a finger at Taehyun. She was wearing a cocktail Pink dress with hot pink lipstick that added to her fair skin. The heavy cleavage infront of her made her look like a hooker rather than someone from a prestigious family. Taehyun already rolled his eyes a million times internally looking at his wife's attire.
"What do you want right now Sana? See. I let you chose my suit. Aren't I wearing this?" She keened her eyes at him. Of course he let her choose his suit. That was a first. But she knows he did it to avoid her nagging him.
"But you still didn't tell me, how you got orange juice all over you."
Taehyun would have never thought for a second to shoot her if she was one of his captives inside their basement asking him taunting questions. Here he was dealing with his own wife.
It would only take a second for her to break hell if he was to tell who bumped into him this morning.
"One of the maids accidently bumped on my chest. That's how the juice splattered on my suit."
Taehyun decided to ignore her next words since he knew what was to come. So he quickly took his phone from the charger and placed it inside his pant pockets.
"Who is that bit*ch who spilt juice on my husband's suit?"
He didn't wait for more but got out of his room with a relieved sigh ignoring her calls.
"I can finally breath." Taehyun whispered and buttoned his coat as he walked towards the elevator.
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"So how is business going in America?" Chang Wook flinched in tiny when Seojoon asked that question after a long silence when he was busy in his thoughts.
"Oh it's going great. The new materials are imported from China and India. We also got a 4% expanded sales this month." Seojoon raised his brow impressed with the reply of the later. He looked at his elder brother who was still hung up on the card game with the other lazy members.
They were too loud for Seojoons liking. His brother sure knows how to pull cards since he was winning each time and pocketing his deserved stack of cash on the table. But he wondered why he was only good at gathering money of his fellow family members than from his own company which was only few months away from kissing the floor level of profits.
"Its good to here you are doing great. You have struggled a lot to build up your father's empire." ChangWook shook his head in denial.
"No. Not as good as your three sons. How did someone managed to be so lucky to have three awesome sons who lists in the top of Korean business? And don't ask me about how handsome they are. I can go all night about that." Seojoon kept his emptied glass over the table before chuckling at ChangWook. The man always had a way with his words that can get anyone's attention.
"You are going overboard. But yes, I am so lucky to have them. Especially my eldest. I have a soft spot for him. He lost his teen years looking after Jimin and taking over the company. I admire my boy for that. Taehyung and Taehyun learned from the best. And that's Namjoon." The man had an adoring glint in his eyes as he talked about his sons.
"Chang bin wants to become an actor. He doesn't want to take over the company. I am actually in a dilemma. Jihyun and him almost had an argument last week. But I stopped her from telling something that would hurt him. Look, I am not that kind of a typical parent who comes in the middle of their kids dream. I send him to acting college the next day in NYC."
"Thats why people like us should have bunch of kids. Who knows? you would be lucky if you get one interested in your business."
Jin was watching them talk hesitant to walk towards the laughing duo. He had their refill of white wine in his hand. Maria have been glaring him down to do his job. But he was weirded out by that man's stares.
"I should have thought of another kid when Jihyun suggested it years back. Back then I said Chang bin would be our only prince. Man I regret that now." Seojoon held his tummy laughing. It felt like they were chatting as they used to do in their twenties. All carefree and fun.
"Taehyun wouldn't have been here if I wasn't persistent on getting a baby girl. But guess what? Ji hae kicked me out of bed after she had Taehyun. She made me do the sterilization soon after that too. But I don't blame her though."
Jin approached both of them with a bottle of white wine and few finger foods on the tray. Their laughing got interrupted when Jin called them."Would you like some more wine sir?" Chang Wook lost his laughter as he gazed at Jins hazel brown eyes and pouty lips.
"Of course." Jin placed everything on the table beside them and quickly bowed before going away from them.
"I have been wanting to ask. Where is your head maid HaeJin? Usually she used to come here during such events." Chang Wook asked discretely sipping on his freshly poured wine.
Seojoon sighed. HaeJin was a lose for their family. She have served them for years. Have shown her loyalty without ever giving a chance to question her loyalty. "She was sick. But didn't bother to tell any of us. If I knew, I could have helped her. But seems like there was nothing much to do. ChangWooks grip tightened on his glass as he heard what Seojoon was telling. Even though he couldn't process much at the moment due to his mind clogging up. We got to know it only after her sudden demise." The glass of wine would have slipped through his hands if he didn't kept it on the table quickly. Chang Wook felt his heart crack hearing that. When was the last time he saw her? Maybe 2 years back. Looked her from afar and felt contented with just that. He don't deserve to look at her way after deceiving her with his act. He left her alone after everything they shared together. He left her.
"But God have his ways. Her son is working for us now. He is Jimins personal maid. The boy like him so much."
"Son?" ChangWook asked barely above a whisper. His eyes looked red but he refused to cry. He doesn't deserve it.
"Yes. the one who just served us this wine." He was right all along. The boy resembled someone he knew so much like the palm of his hand. The same eyes, the same lips. Just as beautiful as his mother. At least she left a part of her here before saying goodbye.
"I-I will be back in a minute." ChangWook stood up with staggered steps. He was feeling so heavy inside. He needs to get away from here for a minute. He looked at Jins way one last time.
Even the way the boy smiled resembled of her so much. And it hurts so bad.
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As the sun started taking its journey ahead bringing darkness over the sky, The garden of Kingilton Hills was sparkling with fairy lights and guests.
Ariana Grande's “Be my Baby” was blasting in the background as the members cheered for the 'bride to be' to cut her cake. They clapped louder when she gave the first piece of the sugary delicacy to the love of her life.
Jungkook watched everything from a distance equally keeping attention to his surroundings. He could repeatedly hear the mumblings of the each bodyguard now present here in the garden. They always made sure to relay the message that everything is in check and clear through the ear piece. Earlier he used to get irritated whenever he hear the repeated messages through the ear piece. Now that have became a part of his life. They can even blast a pop song of messages through his ear piece while he make out with his princess in a bathroom or inside a corner of Jimins closet.
He looked at his reason to smile like an idiot these days. Right now his beautiful affliction was in his dad's arms singing along with his other cousins, cheering for his noona. How can a person be this beautiful? Does he even deserve to hold something this pretty in his arms?
Even a few meters of distance from you gets me this insane baby. You are slowly taking over my heart Jimin. You are entirely owning it leaving no space baby. You are slowly making this Jeon Jungkook addicted. Addicted for you. He tried hard to not break out into a smile like an idiot in the middle of this celebration. He would look like a fool if he did so.
“You must be the infamous officer Jeon.” Jungkook took a moment to understand that someone just talked to him and they were currently standing beside him. When he looked at his side, he saw the girl named SoHee standing next to him, a little too close making him oddly uncomfortable.
“Do you want something miss Kim?”
It took everything in him to make that sentence sound less rude. But all he received was a fake chuckle. “I don't want anything officer Jeon. I just wanted to tell you that how impressed I am when I heard you saved our Jimin multiple times. That is so amazing. I have never seen an amazing bodyguard like you in the Kingsloy's history ”
Jungkook knew where this was going after looking at her flushed cheeks and lust filled gaze on him. His skin crawled when she gave a ones over to his attire.
He simply nodded. “Thank you for the words Miss Kim.” She shyly tucked in a piece of hair behind her ear. Jungkook wanted to gag. She was not the first one to make him gag internally. He had plenty of experience that can fill a night of conversation.
“You can call me SoHee Jungkook. I don't mind.”
“I would mind if you call me Jungkook. Call me officer Jeon or Mr. Jeon.” Jungkook said that sentence with no humor behind it. He wanted to make sure she understood every word of it.
SoHee hid her surprise well behind an unbothered smile. “Alright. I am not calling you Jungkook, Mr. Jeon. And I like how straight forward you are. You know I like men who talks without giving two sh!ts about what others might think.”
Jungkook clearly caught on her intentions when she tried to lean more into him whilst her talk.
He thought about those hundred ways to avoid an irritating bug inside his house while standing there. And that's when his eyes caught on his doll. His heart stopped beating for a second there when he saw the fierce eyes glaring at him.
“Everything clear? Main gate? the porch?....” As SoHee was about to continue with her conversation, Jungkook decided to move away from there. He didn't even switch on the button on his ear piece but did quiet an act infront of her. Getting away in a matter of seconds leaving SoHee dumfounded.
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[Make sure you do it by tomorrow or else-] Sana stopped talking through the phone in a hurry as soon as she saw Taehyun coming out of the bathroom in a bath towel wrapped around his waist.
She was suddenly lost for a moment drinking in the image infront of her. Once the door to the closet was shut, she took in a good amount of air before continuing.
[-Or else you know the consequences.]
She hung up the call and walked towards where her suit case was lying floor. Crouching down she took a bottle of vitamins and took one from it before gulping it down.
It was hard to hide whatever symptoms she was feeling these days due to her pregnancy infront of her husband. Even the smell of Taehyun's used clothes makes her nauseous when it was the one thing she enjoyed secretly.
Almost every food makes her nose scrunch in displeasure. She was sweating buckets when Somi asked her why she wasn't eating much. If her plan doesn't go well, everyone would know that she is pregnant sooner and that means, Taehyun would throw her out of the Kingsloy' mansion without any second thoughts. If that happens she won't even be welcomed at her own house.
Sana let out a long sigh in thoughts before walking towards the mini fridge inside their room. She took a bottle of grape juice from it and opened it's cap before bringing it to her mouth. But the smell immediately made her gag. Why even the grape juice? She groaned before throwing the bottle back inside the fridge.
Look I am tolerating all these f*cked up sh*ts only because I will finally have my Taehyun's love. Or else I wouldn't have thought for a second before aborting that idiots child.
When Taehyun came out of the closet wearing a long robe and pajama pants, Sana was sitting on their bed glaring down at her stomach. He found it weird but as always decided to ignore her.
He took his mobile from the table beside their bed and walked out to the balcony.
He decided to make a call that he have been wanting to do since this morning.
[Don't tell me you killed someone and want me to clear your sh*t at 1 f*cking clock.]
[Well hello to you too Jay.]
Taehyun had an unamused face when Jay roared through the phone. He might have woke up the poor thing from his sleep. As always.
Jake was Taehyun's personal lawyer and a loyal bestfriend. So it was expected from the two of them.
[Don't Jay me Taehyun. Spit out what is it now? Did you forget that I am married? You can't call me at a*s o' clocks like before. ]
Taehyun sat over the swing on the balcony and looked at the night sky littered with stars all over. A perfect night to stargaze with your favorite person. His thoughts stopped at the image of the small beauty. Beomgyu. Thinking about the smaller, a feeling of warmth spread inside his heart.
He leaned towards the front and sat his elbows over his knees. He was biting his nails in thought. A habit of his when he is too anxious.
[Why are you so quiet? Jungwon Won't be happy if you stand me on phone for long. He actually even thinks we have something going on between us. My baby is pregnant Taehyun. I can't give him unnecessary stress.]
[Yeah... Yeah... I know. Stop being over dramatic. That doesn't suit you. I called you because.... ]
Taehyun heard a shuffling through the phone and a small groan.
[Baby...go back to sleep.... It's just Taehyun.]
[I want you to proceed with the divorce. Arrange the papers as soon as possible....]
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Jimin giggled without making any sound when Jungkook jiggled his tummy. The older was quick to steal a hard peck on the latters cheeks knowing very well that it would be pink right now with all his assault. The room was dark with only the moonlight shining on them.
They where currently inside Jimins room, sitting on a single couch facing the floor to ceiling window stargazing and cuddling in each other's warmth.
Jungkook had the smaller on his lap back faced to him. The smaller's smooth pale bare legs were resting over Jungkooks who was just wearing his sweat pants.
The smaller was wearing a silk pajama top and matching silk booty shorts.
“Your appa looks just like you Jeon.” Jimin said zooming into the picture on Jungkooks phone. The smaller was going through the olders gallery while Jungkook squeezed him in his embrace. His one hand was resting inside Jimins silk pajama top and stroking his soft tummy.
“Ofcourse I would look like him. I am his son anyways.”
Jimin pouted but soon smiled when Jungkook pressed a kiss over his shoulder.
The smaller loved these hours where he would be wrapped in Jungkooks hands. This is where he feels the most safe now. “How many kids do you want when we get married Jungkook?” Jimin asked after a bit of serene silence. Jungkook was a bit taken aback when the question came out of nowhere. He doesn't want to make the younger feel bad by taking his time answering.
“As many as my baby wants but I would like a boy and a girl. Or two boys and one girl. Or a pair of girls. I don't care baby. What do you want?” Jungkook asked pressing his lips over Jimins puffy cheeks while talking while his other hand played with Jimins chubby fingers he loved oh so much.
“I would like a baby girl or boy. I don't care the number. I want to braid my baby's hair, then play with them, take them to parks to eat ice cream, take them to a nice beach ride once in a while and cook their favorite meals. Everything I couldn't enjoy with my mom. I want them to feel they are blessed to have a mom like me. I want to wait for them by the gate while they get off the school bus and receive them with a warm hug.” Jungkook felt his heart getting heavy by everything Jimin said right now. Everything the younger couldn't have with his mother.
Jimin was a child hungry for his mother's warmth but never received any. He can't imagine the loneliness the smaller must have felt staying inside a huge mansion, playing inside his lonely princess castle with lifeless dolls to give him company.
He hugged Jimin close to his chest and pressed a long peck on his soft blonde hair.
“Yes. We will make everything possible. We will give them everything they deserves-”
“- We would love them to no end. You and me and our babies.” Jimin turned his head behind and looked at Jungkook's eyes that were equally staring at his. At that moment both of them knew that they couldn't live without each other. They both dreamed about a life together.
A lot of thoughts ran through Jungkooks mind at that very moment. What if Namjoon stand against their love? What would happen to his Jimin if he isn't here anymore? The thought stung his chest.
“You and me forever officer Jeon. Even in death.” Jungkook tasted salty tears when they both kissed that night under the moonlight.
He doesn't know what was their future. But Jimin can only picture himself beside his Jungkook no matter what happens. That too as he said, even in his death.
★
“No...No.. don't open your eyes yet.”
“What is it Joon? Let me open my eyes already.” Jin whined crossing his arms over his chest. He was not liking the fact that Namjoon was taking his time while he was asked to close his eyes. The suspense was making him anxious since they were again here in the old library exploring their secret affair.
Jin felt Namjoon placing something on his palm. More like a stack of paper.
“Open them now.” Jin was confused first seeing nothing special on his palm instead of this paper when he expected a sweet surprise.
When he finally read through the head lines, one word in particular caught his attention. Divorce.
“What... What is it Joon?” Jin asked with tears threatening to fall from his eyes.
“Remember you asking me to be the change Jin? I am going to do that. I am doing the one thing that I must have done a lot earlier. Then my Jimin wouldn't have felt abandoned by his mother even though she was living just a few meters away from him. I am doing this for us. You me and our Jimin. I know there are consequences waiting ahead. But I know there is nothing worth holding on to a marriage that was a failure in the beginning itself. ” Jin doesn't know what to feel right now after taking in the information. Should he feel guilty for breaking a marriage? Should he feel bad for replacing Jimins mother? Does he even deserve to be Namjoons wife? Was a maid worthy of this? He doesn't know anything as he looked at Namjoons eyes for an anchor. An anchor to make him feel, he wasn't the villain in their story.
“I know the things that are going through your head right now Jin. So I am telling you this for once and for last. Never doubt this. You are not the one doing this. I am doing a thing which I should have done a long time back. I was a coward back then, but you made me open my eyes. You just became a reason for it. Don't you want to be with me Jin? With Jimin?
Jin was quick to nod his head saying yes. “Yes...Yes, Joon I want to be with you more than anything else in this world. But... But what about your family? They would look down on you for choosing me.” Jin cried holding on to Namjoons pajama shirt tightly. The latter held him close, patting his back to calm the smaller.
“Then you would change their mind with love Jin. Just like you did with Jimin. They wouldn't doubt me choosing you after that. Don't degrade yourself. You are worth all the colours in this world, all the love, all the smiles... And I love you.. that's the only thing you should know.” Namjoon chuckled when Jin looked at him with his chin wobbling with sobs.
“What did I do to deserve you?” Namjoon chuckled again when Jin started crying like a baby on his chest.
“What did I do to deserve you baby?” Namjoon whispered back.
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To be continued...
So lovelies, I was trying to give u this chapter yesterday but I slept early due to how exhausted I was from my 9 hours long shift.
Ignore the mistakes please.....
What was Seojoons wife's name. I meant Namjoons mother's name... I don't remember honestly.... My phone is acting up really bad so I can't go back and read... If anybody knows correct me.