Husband

Few years later...

It was busy, as usual in the Tk Company. Jessie sighed, looking at the masked male wearing a black beanie, standing infront the reception table. The male looked suspicious with his face covered, and oddly familiar.

"I am here to see Mr. Kim Taehyung." The man said in a soft voice. Even, the sound was very familiar.

"Your name sir, do you have an appointment?" Jessie asked gently with a professional smile. Her fingers typing in the computer.

"Kim Jungkook, and I don't have an appointment."

The male said, pulling down his mask revealing an apologetic smile at the dark haired woman.

Jessie's eyes widened comically, her long nailed fingers paused their typing after registering the name in her mind. Her eyes snapped at him shock. She stared at the smiling male starstruck.

Kim Jungkook? As in her favourite idol?! Her hands trembled, eyes blinking at the male repeatedly.

"J-jungkook-sshi! I am big fan!" Jessie squealed, clasping her hands close to her chest.

Jungkook smiled embarrassingly, bowing his head at her. "Nice to meet you." He said warmly.

"Could you not inform my husband that I am here?" Jungkook whispered lowly, leaning close to her with wide eyes. The woman quickly nodded her head with own eyes wide open. Guiding the man towards the elevator, available only for the CEO.

Jungkook thanked her with a smile, taking a selfie with her before entering the lift. He waved at the woman with a bunny smile as the elevator door closed.

Jessie squealed loudly, flailing her arms wildly, drawing attention towards her. She froze realising her surrounding, clearing her throat she walked back to her seat with graceful steps, like she wasn't jumping in the air and squealing loudly a minute ago.

A huge smile on her face.

She had only hoped to get a glimpse of the man when she joined the company. But the CEO was super protective over his spouse, never letting him go anywhere without bodyguards or sometimes accompanying the idol himself. It must be her lucky day. She got to meet the Kim Jungkook, after all.

Jungkook smiled at Yoongi who raised a brow at him. The older male was working as Taehyung's secretary.

"Don't tell him, I am gonna surprise him!" Jungkook said with a smile. Yoongi sighed at him with a smile.

"I won't. He is in a meeting right, now. Don't tell me you came here without your bodyguards? Do you wanna give your husband a heartattack, kid? Does Jin hyung know you are here?" Yoongi questioned sternly. Jungkook smiled sheepishly. Jin was his manager, taking care of Jungkook's busy schedule.

Jungkook missed his hubby and his sweet munchkin. They haven't seen each other for a week because Jungkook's schedule. He was promoting his new song. So he was busy for days, going out the country and all. But he came back sooner to surprise his hubby.

"I sneaked away after landing. And I messaged Jin hyung so he wouldn't worry." Jungkook said with a guilty smile. Yoongi sighed at him.

"Stop keeping him headaches. He is gonna quit his job one day, I am saying." Yoongi said patting the younger's head affectionately. "He won't. He loves me too much to do that to me." The younger giggled.

"How is Jimin hyung? I haven't seen him since last month." Jungkook asked. He only met with Jimin when they were at the same place, but for their jobs. The older had an ad shoot while Jungkook was there for a venue of the brand he was promoting.

"He went to paris for an event. He will be coming back this weekend." Yoongi grumbled with a frown. He missed his mochi.

The yoonmin couple was the second to marry after them. Jimin rising as a model in the industry soon after, gaining attention quickly with his charming and charismatic presence.

"Aw, you miss him." Jungkook teased. Yoongi huffed but didn't argue with the statement. He really did miss his wife.

"Go, wait inside the office, kid. The meeting will end in a while." Yoongi pushed the younger inside the room. Jungkook giggled, going inside the room. Yoongi left after a minute saying he has work to do, leaving the younger alone in the big office.

Jungkook smiled seeing the toys throw on floor near the big couch. He bent picking them and setting them on the table before plopping on them couch with sigh. He was tired travelling around, he couldn't sleep last night because he didn't hear the older's voice at all. No matter the time difference they always call eachother, especially since he the older can't sleep without hearing his voice. But he couldn't pick the older's call as he was performing on the stage at the time, and when he called the older he didn't pick up his phone. The man always picks up his phone unless he was busy with their little munchkin.

Jungkook attention went the sound coming outside of the tinted glass wall. He quickly went outside hearing his baby's cry.

"There, there... He was joking, right yoongi hyung?" Taehyung glared at the older for making his little tiger cry. He only left the boy with the man for a minute to talk with his business partner.

"Was I?" Yoongi smiled evily at the four year old. The little bobaball's doe eyes teared up. Looking at the dark haired male with trembling lips.

"Did chu *hic* really drink my nana milk?"

Yoongi bit back his smile, the little one was really adorable that he couldn't help but bully the kid. He was reminded of his little brat. Taehyung give the other death stares.

"No, bub. He didn't. I will get your banana milk for you, right away." Taehyung softly whispered, patting the little one's ass. The boy had his head buried in his daddy's chest.

"Who made my baby cry, hm?" Both the father and son's head snapped to look at the sound.

"Mama!"

"Bun."

Jungkook giggled at the duo. Their little munchkin was a carbon copy his husband, the only features he got from him was his eyes.

Taehyung's feet rushed to his wife, embracing him gently, mindful of the little human sandwiched between them. The boy quickly latched on his mother's soft chest, rubbing his cheeks on Jungkook's collarbone with a boxy smile. Jungkook heart warming at the smile. He pressed a soft kiss to the boy's cheek. His doe eyes gazing at his husband who stared at him with intense eyes before leaning down and pressing a feather like kiss on his forehead.

Jungkook closed his eyes at the gentle touch, a soft sigh leaving his lips. He missed the older's touch, his gaze, his voice, everything.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming today? I would have come to pick you up." Taehyung nuzzled into his soft locks.

"Exactly, that's the reason. I don't want you coming everytime to pick me up with all that crowd. Taejun will also tag along with you. And I wanted to surprise you guys." Jungkook said resting his head the older's shoulder. Taehyung's hand wrapped around the petite waist of his wife.

Yoongi smiled at them, leaving the family alone and went to get some banana milk for the mother and son duo.

Taehyung watched his Bambi put his sleeping son on the couch covering him with a fluffy blanket. The little one was crying last night, telling he missed his mama. Taehyung had calmed the boy, showing his favourite album of his parents' college days. Taejun would stop crying and smile at mama's pictures. The boy liked the album so much that he would always go through them whenever he missed his mama.

Their little munchkin was a mama's boy.

"Did he cry a lot?" Jungkook asked with a sad eyes, wrapping his arms around his husband's neck. No wonder his husband couldn't pick his calls.

"No, he calmed down after seeing your pictures." Taehyung smiled, pulling the younger by hip, flush against his chest.

"I missed you so much, sweetness." Taehyung rasped, raising the younger slightly before burying his face on the space between his neck and shoulder. Inhaling the sweet addictive scent of his love, it never changed.

"I missed you too, hyungie." Jungkook smiled lovingly.

"Tell me, petal. Did you come here without your bodyguards?" Jungkook froze, chuckling nervously at the deep low voice.

"N-nho?" Jungkook mumbled softly, lowering his eyes to the older's chest at blazing gaze on him.

"Don't lie to me, love." Taehyung growled lowly, his hands on the small waist tightening, squeezing the soft skin punishingly. The younger whimpered softly.

"Haven't I told you not go anywhere without your bodyguards?" Taehyung stared at the younger with dark eyes, making the younger squirm nervously under the fierce gaze.

Taehyung was even more protective than before, being an idol was tough. Jungkook had to sacrifice his freedom to achieve his dream. His fans loved and supported but there were some who bothered him. Taehyung always took care of them, the man never hesitated, his ruthless side was still there. He will sue them if they went overboard. And it would be a miracle if Jungkook didn't have any stalkers, but Taehyung never let one near his family all this years.

"I-I am sorry... I won't do that again." Jungkook whispered, giving his husband the big doe eyes. Taehyung's lips twitched, the younger always pulls that that face on him wherever he wants Taehyung to forgive him. Taehyung was never able to develop resistance against his Bambi's doe eyes.

"Don't give that look, sweetness. I need you to promise me you won't pull this stunt again." Taehyung said sternly. Rubbing his fingers over the roughly treated skin soothingly. Jungkook pouted, but he know the man won't let go of the matter without him promising. He nodded his head, reluctantly.

"Words, doll." Taehyung pinched his curves making the younger squeak.

"I p-promise." Jungkook breathed. Hands wrinkling the older's jacket from how tight he was gripping them. Taehyung stopped his rough treatment on the smooth skin of those delicate waist curves.

"Hm, good." Taehyung kissed his forehead gently.

"Hyungie? Won't you kiss me? You haven't given me a kiss." Jungkook said looking at his lips longingly. Taehyung raised a brow.

"Do you deserve one, doll? You didn't listen to my warning, after all." Taehyung pulled back making Jungkook whine. He looked at his son to make sure he was still sleeping.

Then, trailed after the older who sat on his chair. Jungkook puffed his cheeks when the older pulled a file and started reading it ignoring him. He pushed the file out of the man's hand with a glare.

"Pay attention to me!" Jungkook huffed, pulling the older by his necktie. Taehyung smirked, he loves it when his sweet wife gets all bossy. He pulled the smaller male on his lap, Jungkook tried to wriggle away with a grumpy face but Taehyung held him tightly, not letting him leave.

"Why are you getting mad? I should be the one to do it." Taehyung's hand squeezed a handful of the plump flesh of the younger's ass.

Jungkook bit his lip harshly to not let out any sounds. Jungkook stared at his husband with wide eyes, but didn't make any attempt to stop him, though. Taehyung eventually stopped, only to take Jungkook's hands off his mouth, then the large palms were back on the pert ass, not squeezing or kneading but just resting his palm over soft bottom.

"I apologised and promised I won't go anywhere without my bodyguards, yet you didn't give me a kiss on my lips." Jungkook mumbled through a pout, Taehyung's lips quirked upwards with an endearing look in his eyes. His sweet bun always charms him with those adorable pout.

"You could always kiss me, though. I am not stopping you from that, am I?" Taehyung grabbed his jaw, squeezing those soft cheeks with his long fingers and raising his face to look at him. Jungkook eyes gazed at the older upsettingly.

"But, your kiss is... different from mine." Jungkook said shyly. His hands touched the older's wrist, wrapping his fingers around them gently. Taehyung didn't release the younger's jaw, instead he pulled them close.

"You just know how to pull my strings, don't you?" Taehyung whispered in low growl, before taking the younger's lips with his.

Jungkook hummed softly, loving the warm lips taking him roughly. Taehyung's other hand sneaked inside the younger's pants, fingers slipping inside the silky pantie and grabbing a handful of his plump ass. Jungkook grasped at the warm hand. Punching his husband's chest in a feeble attempt stop him.

"N-nho stop. Taejun's here! You can't--" Jungkook whispered yelled between the kiss, but the older didn't stop. He glanced the little one, sleeping soundly.

"He is asleep." He said simply. Then, pulled his wife back to the kiss. Jungkook gasped softly, writhing in Taehyung's lap, his ass brushing over Taehyung's clothed cock. Taehyung frowned, gripping the younger's ass in a bruising hold, probably leaving marks there.

"Stop moving or I am gonna drag your sweet ass to my closet and fuck you hard."

Jungkook froze, knowing the older won't hesitate to do that. Jungkook cheeks flushed looking away from his husband's fierce stare.

"Hm, you would like that. Won't you, doll?" Taehyung smirked sinfully, the wife hid his glowing cheeks on the older male's shoulder. Not facing the man who adored his reaction. Jungkook would very much love to have his husband's cock inside him, but they were in the office and his little one was sleeping over the couch. No matter how tempting it was, he can't do that.

"We c-can't..." Jungkook whispered shyly.

"Don't sound so disappointed, love." Taehyung chuckled.

"Not now, but we can when we get home." He promised. Jungkook flushed, biting his lips.

Taehyung pressed his thump over the soft flesh, pulling them free off the abusive bunny teeth. Rubbing his thumb on the lower gently, kneading the swollen ones with his finger before releasing them. His other hand still inside the younger's pants, caressing his bare ass.

Jungkook lips stretched into a smile. He loved his husband's never changing habit of playing with his lips after kissing. He adored it.

Their moment was disturbed when yoongi entered the office with few bottles of banana milk in his hands.

"Something in me tells me to not go near the table. Your hands are probably somewhere it shouldn't be at the moment." Yoongi said in a monotone voice. He knew the couple were making out from the swollen lips and crumbled clothes. He couldn't see what was going under because the table, luckily. His eyes didn't need to see something it shouldn't.

Jungkook flushed, pushing the older away and trying get up but Taehyung didn't even flinch. He only pulled the smaller male back on his chest. His hand still inside his pant. Jungkook pleaded to male with big doe eyes. Taehyung tched his lips, pulling his hand off the squishy flesh.

Yoongi glared at the couple. He felt so jealous of these brats. He wanted to meet his wife too. He put the banana milk over the coffee table, grumpily.

"Don't forget that you have a kid in here, you horny couple." Yoongi said warningly, more to Taehyung, knowing the man won't keep his hands off his wife after being away for two whole weeks. Taehyung shooed him away with wave of his hands.

"Oh, and Jungkook. Jin hyung is here." Yoongi added with a devious smile before leaving them. Jungkook stared at the man who disappeared out of the door with wide fearful eyes.

"Jin hyung is going to kill me!" Jungkook thought with dread. He did sneak away without directly telling the older male, after all.

"Hyungie, hide me!" Jungkook shook his husband's shoulders with scared eyes.

"Kim Jungkook!" Jin slammed the door to the office open with a scream, right after Jungkook finished his words.

The little one sleeping on the couch jolted awake from his sleep. "M-mama?" He looked at his sides with scared eyes, doe ones tearing up when he didn't find his mama beside him. The little one immediately starting crying. Jungkook quickly got up, rushing to the boy and scooping him in his arms gently.

"Mama is here, baby. Don't cry, don't cry munchkin." The smaller male rocked the boy in his arms slowly.

Taehyung glared at Jin who visible shrunk back with a guilty smile.

"Taejun baby, sorry for scaring you sweetheart." Jin cooed at the child who sniffled, clutch his mama'a clothes tightly.

"Jinnie?" His little head tilting up hearing the male's voice. He smiled widely at him, forgetting about his crying. Jin heart awed at the adorable boy. He quickly took the child in his arms, hugging him close to his chest.

"I will forgive you for now, only because your son is too cute and my anger just melted away!" Jin said smooching the boy's chubby cheeks loudly. The little boy giggled, pushing his face away.

Jungkook mentally thanked his munchkin for saving him from Jin's wrath.

Taehyung smiled, seeing his wife let out a relieved sigh.

"But don't think you are safe!" Jin throw a glare at the younger who flinched.

"We were coming here anyway, you could have waited for few hours." Jin nagged like a mother. Taejun stared at the older then at his mama who was pouting.

"Is mama in trouble with jinnie?" He asked with wide eyes. "Don't scold my mama, please?" The little boy pleaded with big doe eyes.

Jungkook smiled internally. He taught his little one well. Using his doe eyes to get what he wants. Jungkook was so proud. Taehyung gave his wife a look when his son pulled the same face as the mother whenever he wants things to go his way.

Jin squealed, squeezing the adorable one in his arms. "Gosh! Too adorable! Don't worry, I will spare your mother today. But I am not sure about your daddy." Jin said giving a smirk at the pair. Jungkook froze, his cheeks blooming a pretty pink.

Taehyung raised a brow, he already forgave the younger. What was the older talking about.

"You wife will be taking a vacation, a long one after this. Didn't he tell you?" Jin asked, a small smile playing on his lips as he realised Jungkook haven't broken the news, yet.

"Vacation?" Taehyung stared at the younger with an intense stare. The younger didn't tell him anything about it.

"Taejun baby, do wanna play with jinnie while your parents talk?"Jin asked the child with a gentle smile. The little one stared at his dada and saw him nodding his head.

"Mhm." He nodded, waving his small hands at his dada and mama as the older male took him out of the room, not before taking his beloved banana milk with him.

"Petal? You are taking a vacation? You have already taken a vacation for us last year." Taehyung asked knowing the younger won't take long vacations without -- Taehyung froze.

"I can't perform after few months, after all." Jungkook whispered shyly, seeing his husband's expression.

"Petal?" Taehyung surprised eyes stared at the younger asking him to confirm his thoughts. Jungkook giggled, pulling his husband down towards him by his necktie.

"I am pregnant. You are going to be a Daddy, again."

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