The Love They Left Behind
Introduction
Jeon Jungkook
Age 31
Ceo of Jeon Coperation
One of powerful alpha in korea
Family- Jungmin ( son)
Mrs Jeon(mother)
Jimin( younger brother)
Yoongi( brother in law)
Like- love his son and younger brother more than anything
Kim Taehyung
Age 25
No occupation
Family- Mr Kim ( father)
Mrs Kim ( mother) Yoongi( elder brother)
Jimin ( brother in law)
Like- love Jungmin and his family
Alpha (Top)
Jeon Jungkook – Age 31, CEO of Jeon Corporation, one of Korea’s most powerful alphas. Known for his cold composure, sharp mind, and deep loyalty to the few he loves. Married to Kim Taehyung through arrangement, not affection — at least not yet.
Kim Yoongi – Taehyung’s elder brother, a quiet, calculating alpha. Married into the Jeon family by choosing Jimin as his bonded omega. Protective of Taehyung but bound by politics.
Kim Namjoon – The Kims’ eldest alpha son. Strategic, respected, the one who often negotiates behind the scenes. Leave Kim family after marrying Kim Seokjin Married to Kim Seokjin, forming one of the strongest omega–alpha bonds in the Kim household.
Omega (Bottom)
Kim Taehyung – Age 25, the youngest Kim omega, breathtakingly beautiful yet quietly reserved. Forced into marriage with Jungkook, he becomes the emotional center of a cold house, silently longing for a love he isn’t sure he’ll ever receive.
Kim Jimin – 28 years. The soft but sharp Kim omega who married Yoongi, bridging the Jeon and Kim families. Protective, emotionally intelligent, often the quiet observer in family politics.
Kim Seokjin –30 years. The eldest Kim omega, married to Namjoon. Known for his elegance and subtle strength.
Mom
The ceremony hall was dressed like a dream, but for Jungkook it felt like a cage. White roses lined the aisle, candles flickered with soft warmth — yet all he could feel was the ice tightening in his chest.
He stood at the altar like a man carved from stone. No smile. No spark. Just a heavy, unspoken truth pressing against his ribs: this wasn’t love. This was arrangement. Obligation. A future he had never wanted.
His seven-year-old son stood at his side, a rare, bright spot in the suffocating air. The boy’s hands trembled from excitement, not nerves, his small face glowing with a happiness that didn’t belong in this frozen place.
Jungmin
Papa(he whispered, tugging at Jungkook’s sleeve)
Jungmin
He’ll be my mom now, right? No one will laugh at me anymore?
Jungkook didn’t answer at first. His jaw tightened, his eyes fixed on the aisle ahead — on the person walking toward him, someone he was about to promise forever to without ever giving his heart.
The boy smiled, wide and unguarded, as if the world had just become safe. But beside him, Jungkook remained still — a groom without joy, a man without warmth, standing at the edge of a vow that would change everything, and nothing at all.
The doors opened with a low creak, and the air shifted.
Kim Taehyung stepped inside — a male omega, draped in soft white, skin like porcelain, eyes lowered in quiet grace. Even in stillness, he seemed to pull the light towards him. He wasn’t trying to shine, yet everyone in the room stared as if beauty itself had walked in.
Murmurs broke out, faint and stunned.
Mrs Jeon
An omega And a beautiful one at that.
Jungkook, however, didn’t flinch. His gaze flickered over Taehyung once — cold, assessing, distant. To him, this wasn’t a dream walking down the aisle. It was a name on a marriage contract. A future parent for his son. Nothing more.
But to the little boy standing at Jungkook’s side — it was something else entirely. His wide eyes lit up like stars.
Jungmin
Papa…(he breathed, tugging at Jungkook’s sleeve.)He’s… he’s like an angel.
Jungkook didn’t reply. His jaw tightened. His hands stayed clasped in front of him, unmoved.
The boy couldn’t hold it in. His tiny legs moved before anyone could stop him. He darted down the aisle, straight to Taehyung, his little hand grasping the omega’s slender fingers with innocent certainty.
Taehyung
(Blinked, startled)Oh—
Jungmin
You’re so pretty( beaming, tugging gently)Come on! You’re gonna be my mom now!
Soft laughter rippled through the family, breaking the tension for a heartbeat.
But the boy didn’t care. He looked back at the priest, cheeks flushed with excitement.
Jungmin
Father!(he called out, his voice echoing through the quiet hall)
Jungmin
Start the wedding! I want my mom now!
Taehyung’s lips parted slightly, a flicker of surprise and something softer in his eyes. For a moment, warmth brushed the cold edges of the room.
Jungkook exhaled slowly, eyes lowering, expression unreadable. Duty waited. The ceremony would begin — whether or not his heart was present.
Dizzy
The car rolled through the city streets, quiet except for the steady hum of the engine.
Jungkook sat in the far seat, gaze fixed on the dark skyline beyond the window. He hadn’t said a word since leaving the altar; his expression was unreadable, carved in the same quiet tension he’d worn all day.
Beside him, Taehyung sat still, hands folded neatly in his lap, eyes lowered — silent, polite, invisible.
But between them, Jungmin’s voice filled the empty air.
Jungmin
Mom ( chirped happily, clutching Taehyung’s sleeve as if he’d known him forever)
Jungmin
When we get home, can I show you my drawings? I made one with a dragon and a castle!
Jungmin
You have to see my room! It’s big, and I have all my toys lined up, and—
A quiet chuckle broke from Yoongi, seated across from them.
Yoongi
Slow down, little man, let him breathe.
Jimin
That boy doesn’t know how to stop talking when he’s excited.
Jimin let out a soft sigh, leaning back, his fingers rubbing at his temple.
Jimin
It’s adorable, but I feel like my head’s spinning. I think I just need to close my eyes for a bit
Yoongi’s expression sharpened immediately.
Jungkook turned his head at that, while driving. His voice cut low, direct.
Jungkook
When did that start?
Jimin
Don’t look at me like that. I’m fine. Just tired.
Jungkook
You didn’t eat much before the ceremony.
Jungkook
You should’ve eaten anyway(Jungkook said, tone soft but firm)
Jimin
still bossy( mummered)
Jungkook leaned back against the seat again, the conversation over as quickly as it had started.
Jungmin’s chatter filled the space again, the little boy’s joy cutting through the heavy silence, oblivious to the weight pressing down on every adult in the car.
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