《Fragmented || Taekook》Chapter-19
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"There is something particularly fascinating about seeing places you know in a piece of art - be that in a film, or a photograph, or a painting."
A figure with slumped shoulders walked in the dark hallway tired.
Only the sound of his footsteps were heard. It was late at night.
His head ached and leg muscles were sore from sitting down in one place.
He silently opened the door to his room and walked in.
The thud of door being closed resonated in the room for a second but he didn't pay any heed to it.
The man carelessly threw his jacket on the bed.
And moved to the bedside to turn on the lamps.
Soon the golden light shone in the background.
Yoongi sighed and turned to look at his reflection in the big antique mirror on the wall.
Dark circles were visible under his eyes and he over all looked exhausted.
A knock on the door took his attention.
"Yes." he called in gravely tone.
Hoseok entered the room with smile.
"Do you want to eat dinner master Yoongi ?" Asked Hoseok.
"No." said Yoongi.
And Hoseok bowed ready to go out.
But stopped when he heard Yoongi call him.
"Yes master."
"You're off duty now. Please go and take rest. " Said Yoongi as the latter wordlessly nodded and walked out.
Yoongi massaged his neck as he sat on the single couch and leaned back on the head rest.
He placed his hand on the head rest. But the sparkle from his finger took Yoongi's attention.
The man raised his hand in front of him. And stared at the wedding ring with his head tilted to side.
He's married. He has a husband with whom he's meant to spend his whole life.
The husband with whom he should share his worries and help his partner with their problems too.
But their marriage is a lot different. Yoongi doesn't know a thing about his partner.
He closed his eyes and placed his hand down.
As his brain played a vivid memory.
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(Six years ago)
"Good afternoon master Yoongi."said Hoseok as he opened the mansion doors for him.
"Good afternoon Hoseok." Said Yoongi in a rough voice as he walked inside.
Yoongi passed his coat to the other.
He had joined his father and Namjoon in the company just two months before.
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"Tough day ?" Asked Hoseok as he took the brief case from Yoongi's hand.
"Yeah. It was indeed a tough day." Replied Yoongi.
Hoseok went upstairs to place his things in the room. And Yoongi walked in the living room only to see Jin there.
The elder read the book while he sat on the couch.
Sometimes Yoongi honestly felt sorry for him.
Sad that the latter got tangled with the mess of their family.
Jin could have been out there living his best life but now he was stuck there.
The mentioned man looked up and they had an eye contact for a second ad Yoongi moved his head away.
"You are here." he heard a sharp voice.
Yoongi looked up at the stairs and saw his mother.
The sound of click of heels were heard as the woman walked down the stairs. Her head held high with her perfectly styled haired and make up.
Her sharp and bold eyes set in a blaze like always.
Yoongi bowed to the woman when she stood in front of him.
"Good afternoon mother. "He greeted politely.
Jin also stood up and bowed to her.
The lady gave them a short nod as a reply.
"Your father wants you in his study. "She said to Yoongi and the latter gulped subtly.
Yoongi bowed to her once again and excused himself.
When his son was out of the sight. The lady turned to his son-in-law.
"What are you doing here ? Are all the preparations for the party complete ? "
She asked in a flared tone.
"The preparations for party are almost complete. The dishes to be served are not decided yet. So I have sent the menu in your room to select them." Informed Jin. His hands in front of him and head down with his back straight.
The lady nodded at that.
"I'll select the dishes and tell the head chef. But make sure that everything is perfect in the celebration."
"We are going to announce something important."
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Yoongi knocked on the door of study as he tried to calm down his breathing. The man might have an idea to why his father called.
"Come in." his father said in a ascendant tone from inside the study.
Yoongi fixed his clothes and took a deep breath as he turned the door knob around.
He stepped inside the room and met his father's eyes. But no for long as he bowed to the elder.
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"You called Father ? "He asked after he stood straight.
Yoongi also saw his elder brother in the room. Namjoon's back was turned to him as the elder also stood a little ahead of him.
Namjoon was holding a file in his hand .
Their father sat on the swivel chair with big office desk in front of him. The desk was filled with files, book and a
computer was also there.
"Yes Yoongi. I wanted to talk to you. Come have a seat. "His father said in a tone that left no chance for him but to comply ans gestured to the chair in front of him.
The latter quickly walked passed his brother and sat on the chair. He didn't forget to keep his posture straight.
"Namjoon you can leave for now. But I need the report of all departments by tonight." Said the elder in a stern voice as he looked at his son
"Yes father." Replied Namjoon and bowed.
Yoongi heard the door shut.
They were alone now.
"Yoongi have you heard about our new deal with the Park's ? "
"Yes father."
"Okay. So to seal the deal we have decided an arrange wedding of you and their only son Park. "The elder said in a final voice.
Yoongi knew he didn't have any say in it. His opinion didn't matter.
So with a heavy heart the latter nodded.
"Yes Father. "
"Namjoon was also supposed to marry like you. But he didn't and chose to marry that guy against my wishes."
That guy
Yoongi thought and bit his lips to stop himself from chuckling bitterly.
Obviously his parents does not like Jin. And they very well express their dislike towards him.
Poor Jin is suffering from it ever since he entered this mansion.
" No date is decided but probably your wedding will be next year as to plan everything perfectly." The words of elder pulled him back from his thoughts.
"Yes Father." were the only words he could speak.
"You can go now." Dismissed the elder.
And Yoongi immediately got up ready to leave this heavy atmosphere.
But before he could step out. His father's voice stopped him.
"Your soon to be husband's name is Park Jimin."
Yoongi wordlessly bowed and finally exited the study.
It's happening.
Thought Yoongi as a sad chuckle escaped his lips.
"I really thought I would have some more time." He muttered under his breath and walked across the hallway.
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Taehyung was in the living room with Jimin and his dad when he saw the time on the wall clock.
He gasped quietly and stood up.
He should start getting ready for the party. If he doesn't want to be late.
He dashed out of the living room and went to his room.
Jimin and Taehyung's dad looked at each other shrugging at his behaviour. As their eyes went back to the movie playing on the big screen.
Taehyung rummaged through his closet to find something to wear.
A suit caught his eyes as he took it and decided to wear it for tonight's event.
As a Jeon he should always look perfect.
The words of his hyungs resonated in his mind.
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Spraying the cologne on his wrist and neck. Taehyung watched himself in the mirror.
He was satisfied with his appearance. Applying the lip balm and after giving a pink tint to his lips. He was ready to go.
He told Jimin and his dad about the pary and now the only thing he could do was to wait for his husband to arrive.
He was oddly excited to see Jungkook and spend time with him.
He just knew tonight's party is going to different. He felt like it.
Jungkook was changing. He don't know what made the latter change but he was glad for it.
His heartbeat fastened when he saw the text he got from Jungkook saying he was outside.
After checking himself for the last time. Taehyung walked out.
He got out from the home and saw Jungkook standing beside his car.
Timidly Taehyung moved in front of his husband who was looking at him intensely.
Jungkook wore a black coat and as always he looked handsome. The black was Jungkook's colour.
The gaze of his husband made him shudder.
Jungkook silently took his hand in his and raised it in front of them.
Seemingly keeping the eye contact. Jungkook bent down and kissed the back of Taehyung's palm.
Taehyung blushed at the action. The red hue adoring his cheek made him look more beautiful.
Jungkook dropped their hands. But didn't let go. He intervened their fingers together.
"You look mesmerizing." said Jungkook when Taehyung looked up in his eyes.
The night didn't start yet. But the younger already felt good about it.
He can't wait for the rest of night.
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In the next update their will be---
Yoongi's perspective from the past. Soft moments between Taehyung and Jungkook.
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