Jungkook's ex-lover

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Jungkook is forty-three. A successful and wealthy businessman, husband and father of an adult son, he's long been accustomed to a measured life and impeccable reputation. But for a year now, he's been harboring a secret: twenty-year-old Taehyung. Their relationship existed in the shadows: rare meetings, closed hotel rooms, and Taehyung's apartment, where they could, at least for a while, forget about their age difference and Jungkook's family obligations.

One evening, Jungkook sat behind the guy, hugged him around the waist and ran his nose along his neck, he confesses.

• I so want you to be mine.

Taehyung just smiled sadly, sitting on the floor near the panoramic window, and whispered:

• Then marry me.

Jungkook sighed heavily, pulled away and looked away.

• Why are you starting?.. I do everything for you. What else do you need?

"What's wrong with us getting married?" Tae asked quietly, turning his head to look the man in the eyes.

"You knew what you were getting into. Why these childish games?"

That night, they had their first real conversation about the future. And after that conversation, Taehyung realized he no longer wanted to continue a relationship in which he would never be the first priority. They broke up.

After some time, Taehyung met Leon, trying to forget Jungkook. The boy reminded him of his former lover, which sometimes brought back memories of Jungkook. Their relationship gradually became more serious, and one day Leon decided to introduce his boyfriend to his parents. Taehyung couldn't have imagined that this evening would change his life forever.

When they pulled up to the large house, his boyfriend opened the door with a smile. But as soon as Taehyung stepped inside, the smile vanished from his face. Standing before him was Jungkook, his ex-lover. Leon's father.

The boy's mother continued to chat and greet the guest, completely oblivious to the tension between them. Jungkook stared at Taehyung silently, trying to hide his shock. For a few seconds, he couldn't utter a word. Then, collecting his thoughts and returning his face to its usual seriousness, he said with a lump in his throat:

• Welcome...