Jungkook and Taehyung are getting divorced

— bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Jungkook sat up straight in the office, his fingers tapping against the desk. Taehyung sat across from him.

"We can settle this without a trial," the lawyer said, looking from one to the other. "We're talking about six-year-old Jong Hyun. He shouldn't become a battlefield."

"Tell him that," Jungkook nodded toward Taehyung, his jaw clenching. "He wants to take his son to another city. Change his school, his surroundings. For what?"

"For stability," Taehyung retorted, his voice shaking. "You're wasting your time at work. Hyung needs a parent, not a sponsor. I won't give him up."

"You won't give it back?" Jungkook leaned forward sharply, clenching his fists. "You can't even pack a backpack without getting hysterical! You only think about yourself, Taehyung."

Taehyung paled. It was a blow below the belt, right where it hurt. He remembered how yesterday, Hyun, standing in the doorway of the nursery with a stuffed bunny, had asked, "Dad, aren't you and Papa Jungkook friends anymore?" The question tore at his heart. Taehyung looked at his ex-husband—so familiar and yet so alien—and realized: their love had turned to horror.

“I won’t give him up,” Taehyung repeated, emphasizing each word.

The sound of little feet came from the hallway. The door opened slightly, and a head appeared through the crack. Hyun looked at the two most important men in his life. A child's voice rang out:

• Dad, I want to go home...