Husband?

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Their marriage was a bargain, sealed not by love, but by signatures on a prenuptial agreement and the need to bolster Jungkook's authority in the eyes of the board of directors. But that was only for the elder member.

Taehyung was drowning in his attempts to be noticed and even treated with a kind word. But the omega's meticulously prepared dinners were always met with the invariable "I dined at a restaurant," while Jungkook paid no more attention to the perfect order that created a cozy atmosphere than he did to Kim himself.

Their apartment was always filled with the silence and coldness of the alpha, who did not want to give in to Taehyung’s gentle, caring and patient warmth.

But that evening, something snapped in the omega as he sat in the living room, his gaze wandering mindlessly around the room until he came across a stack of Jungkook's documents.

The plan matured immediately and was implemented with shaking hands.

Alpha returned home late, as usual. Walking into the kitchen to pour himself some water, he didn't immediately notice the change—but it caught his eye nonetheless.

His contracts. More precisely, hearts taped to the refrigerator, cut out of paper.

He didn't scream, but the door to Taehyung's room swung open so loudly that it was immediately clear that the omega had hit the target, evoking emotions.

"You'll explain to me why you did this, won't you?" the man exhales.