《Something I Never told You (Tk)》12
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THIRD PERSON POV-
''Kookie....your father wants you here, ASAP.'' The lady said into the phone desperately trying to make her son understand the criticality of the situation. The raven haired boy slept on his stomach in a starfish position, phone loosely held to his ear as he tried to block the sunrays falling on his face by hiding his face into the pillow.
He ince again forgot to draw the curtains.
''MOM!! I AM SLEEPING....DON'T DISTURB ME!!'' The boy whined from the other side making the lady grit her teeth in annoyance.
''Its Noon, Kookie....bring your ass here before your father gets angry.'' the lady threatened the boy who groaned.
''Why that man always has to disturb me at the wrong time?'' He asked irritated.
''KOOKIE!! He is your father.'' Mrs Jeon scolded the boy. She smiled at the nurse passing by her and glared into the distance again as if she was trying to scare her son with her eyes.
''Then he should not disturb his son's sleep. Which father does that?''
''KOOKIE!! I am tolerating your bratty self since ages. Don't think I don't know how late you come home every night. The butlers at your apartment gives me every little detail what goes on inside those four walls. Don't mak-''
''Somi!!'' The lady stopped when her husband's voice came from behind. She turned around with a smile and looked at the phone.
''H-He is coming.'' She lied making the man look at her with a raised eyebrow.
''Give me the phone.'' He asked extending his hand. The lady looked at his phone and handed it to his husband who looked out before taking the phone to his ear.
''If you didn't reach here within half an hour, Jeon Jungkook then forget you are getting money to spend whole week.'' He threatened and ended the call. Handing the cellphone to his wife, he sighed in defeat.
''This is not right decision, Jaewan.'' She warned.
''Taehyung is the perfect life partner for our son, Somi. His innocence, dedication and kindness can bring Jungkook to the right path. I know I am being selfish but this one decision can mend two lives....'' He said looking into the distance making the lady think about it.
His husband was right.
Taehyung can change Jungkook. He has it in himself that can make anyone walk on whichever path he want.
Half an hour later, Jeon Jungkook entered the hospital in his red sports car at a high speed. With a screeching sound, the car came to a halt in front of the entrance and he walked out leaving the car in the way. People around him looked at the boy weirdly but he didn't care.
In his black leather jacket with a black t-shirt underneath paired with black jeans and timberlands, Jungkook walked arrogantly to his father who was waiting for him impatiently.
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''Jungkoo-''
''I can't imagine a father blackmailing his son to wake him up from sleep, Dad.'' Jungkook didn't let his father finish who looked at the boy with disbelief before chuckling sarcastically.
''How can a son deny to come to hospital when his father said its emergency but immediately come running to the same hospital when he is told that he won't get the money?'' Mr Jeon asked making Jungkook look at his father impressively before looking around.
''Why did you call me here? Who is dying?'' He asked casually. Mr Jeon looked at his son in disappointment making Jungkook shrug his shoulders.
''What? Why are you looking at me like that?''
''You are getting married.'' Mr Jeon dropped the bomb without any warning but Jungkook kept looking around himself, his eyes stopping at a nurse wearing a short skirt which revealed her fleshy thighs making Jungkook smirk.
''Are you even listening to me, Jungkook?'' Mr Jeon asked when he didn't get any response.
''That was a nice joke...are you done now? Can I go?'' He asked looking at his father for a moment before looking back at the nurse.
''THIS ISN'T A JOKE, JEON JUNGKOOK!! YOU ARE GETTING MARRIED, RIGHT NOW, RIGHT HERE.'' Mr Jeon yelled through gritted teeth making Jungkook roll his eyes and look back at his father.
''I bet you didn't wake me up at ass O'clock in the morning just to crack this joke?'' He asked rudely.
''Choice is yours....marry the one I chose for you right here or forget you will be getting any share from my property.'' Mr Jeon finally put the option in front of his son. He knew it wasn't easy to tame Jungkook but he knew how much the boy loves money.
He can do anything for it.
''WHAT? ARE YOU SER-''
''I am as serious as I ever can. You don't have time....Just tell me your decision.'' Mr Jeon asked curtly making Jungkook look at him in disbelief.
''I am your only son, Dad....how can you blackmail me like this?'' He asked in disbelief.
''This business is also mine, Jungkook and I'll decide who will inherit it.''
''I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND FOR FUCK'S SAKE!!'' the boy yelled making everyone look at him. Mr Jeon glared at his son who was not ready to back away.
''Mind your language. And I know what kind of friends and girlfriend you have.''
''What do you mean by what kind of?'' He asked getting offended.
''They are your friends only until you have money, Kook....Once it is gone, all of them will leave you.'' Mr Jeon tried to make his son understand but it looked like Jungkook was in no mood to listen to anything.
''Thank you for your information but I have a lot of money so they will never leave me, Happy?'' He asked arrogantly. It wasn't like Jungkook didn't know that his friends were with him for his money only but the boy loved their company, their social status, their coolness.
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It was fun roaming with them whole night breaking traffic rules and wasting money on strippers in clubs. He loved a life of glamour, class, standard and richness where everyone would try to be in his good books because he has money.
He liked to show off.
It was fun seeing people roaming behind him like puppies.
''The money you are talking about is mine, Jungkook and I am telling you for the last time. Either marry the one I had chosen or forget the money. Its upto you.'' Mr Jeon said in clear words and Jungkook couldn't believe his eyes as well as ears.
''This can't be serio-''
''Five minutes...that's all you have. If you want money, come to the ICU. I'll be waiting for you.'' Mr Jeon gave him an ultimatum and Jungkook looked towards the care unit with furrowed burrows.
''Don't tell me you are trying to make me marry some disabled?'' He asked but his father didn't reacted. He only looked at his son before walking away leaving Jungkook standing in the corridor looking at his retreating back.
The boy knew his priority was money. He would always choose money over anything but what was stopping Jungkook was the wedding thing. He was only twenty and didn't want to marry so soon. Add to it, his friends will make fun of him if they came to know he married the one his parents chose for him. His image of a playboy will get ruined.
And his girlfriend, the hottest chick of the college, what if she dumped him after knowing that he was married?
He could imagine whole college and his friends laughing at him while he stood beside the faceless person his father want him to marry.
He immediately shrugged the image away as if it was something wrong.
''No fucking way.....I ain't doing this.'' He decided and turned to leave but its when he remembered his father's warning.
He won't be getting any penny.
''He was joking. He wasn't serious...right?'' The boy asked to himself but immediately shook his head remembering the seriousness in his father's voice.
He knew his friends may leave him if they came to know that he was married but they will definitely leave him if he went bankrupt.
He thought about everything once again before walking towards the ICU.
Everyone looked towards the door when it opened slowly and Jungkook walked inside hesitantly. Mr Jeon smiled while Mrs Jeon couldn't believe her eyes. The boy looked at the lady lying on the hospital bed with confusion.
He didn't know who she was.
Then his eyes went to fall on a boy who sat on the stool beside the lady, holding his hand and crying silently. A lawyer was also present there making Jungkook look at his father.
''I knew it, Son...I know my son will never deny his father's wish.'' Mr Jeon said walking towards his son who rolled his eyes.
As if he don't know.
''Jungkook....he is Taehyung....'' Mr Jeon pointed towards the blonde making Jungkook look at him with a nod.
''The one you will be marrying.'' His father completed making Jungkook's eyes widen.
''THE FUCK, DAD!! I AM NOT GAY!!'' He said offended making Taehyung look at him.
''I don't care who you are, Jungkook but if you want money, you will have to marry him.'' Mr Jeon whispered in his son's ears through gritted teeth making the boy look at his father horrified.
''Mr Kang.....Take out the papers.'' Mr Jeon said to the lawyer who nodded.
Jungkook looked at the blonde from head to Tae, taking in every little detail about his soon to be life partner. The baggy clothes, oversized slippers, curly blonde hairs, hunched posture, hesitant gaze, teary face...he noticed everything only to get disgusted.
He couldn't believe his father's choice.
''Taehyung....do you have any problem?'' Mr Jeon asked the blonde who looked at his grandmother who was smiling at his grandson assuringly making the boy shake his head.
''Jungkoo-''
''Yes, I have.'' The boy replied before his father could complete making Mr Jeon raise his eyebrow.
''You have any problem?'' He asked his son who looked at his mother and back to the blonde who didn't even look at him even once. Jungkook was about to say something when Mr Jeon looked at him daringly shutting the boy for forever.
''No.''
''Good...then come and sign these marriage papers.''
What felt like eternity, Jungkook signed the papers against his will. Mr and Mrs Jeon smiled when Jungkook pulled back after signing the papers.
''Tae...its your turn, son.'' Mr Jeon said lovingly making the boy look at him. His eyes went to look at the person who was supposed to be his husband. Jungkook stood there looking at anything but Taehyung.
The blonde looked back at his grandmother once again before walking and signing the papers, sealing his destiny with Jungkook's.
Only six people knew about this wedding, Taekook, Mr and Mrs Jeon, the lawyer and Taehyung's grandmother who died at the same day.
Mr Jeon asked Taehyung when he will shift to the new house they have gifted the new couple as a wedding gift but the boy said he want to live a few days at his old home....just to gather his shit while Jungkook kept living his life like he was living before that day.
Not even once thinking about anything.
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Sorry for being late, I wasn't feeling well but here is your today's update.
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