"Nghhhh Hyung, please." Jungkook whined as Taehyung was teasing him mercilessly.

"Please what, baby?" Taehyung asked with a smirk on his face as he enjoyed the view under him.

"Hyung, if you don't hurry then then you'll be the one suffering, not me." Jungkook deadpanned, making Taehyung pick up his pace as he clearly understood what his husband meant.

"YAH, don't jinx it by talking about that cockblocker." Taehyung said as he rammed inside Jungkook, making him see stars.

"Well, wh..what do y..you expect fr..from your ca..carbon copyyy aaahhh." Jungkook screamed as he reached his high while Taehyung continued to thrust inside him, chasing his own high. And just when he was about to reach his high, they both heard a knock on their door, making Jungkook widen his eyes and Taehyung curse out loud. Jungkook was about to answer, but Taehyung kissed his lips, effectively shutting him down.

"Don't you dare make a sound until I'm done. There is no fucking way I'm getting blue balls once again. Just ignore it until it goes away." Taehyung said as he kept hitting Jungkook's prostate over and over.

"St..stop cal..calling him "it". He's o..our s..son." Jungkook stuttered out as he was getting hard once again because of Taehyung's torture.

"Son, my ass. I swear he's the punishment I received for all my sins." Taehyung grunted as he finally came, before falling down next to Jungkook, catching his breath.

"Don't sleep, Hyung. Help me put my clothes on and open the door." Jungkook said, shaking Taehyung, who was about to fall back asleep.

Taehyung groaned loudly but obliged by helping Jungkook into his t-shirt and shorts before pulling up a short on himself and going to open the door. He prepared himself mentally to not kill the little devil outside before opening the door widely. As soon as he opened the door a mop of brown hair flashed through the room in hyper speed as Taehyung stood there blinking to himself. He turned around and found the same mop of hair now snuggling into his husband's chest as Jungkook kept caressing his hair.

Taehyung rolled his eyes and left to get freshen up as he knows that now that his leech of a son has attached his claw into Jungkook there was no way he'd release his claws until he falls asleep. 'What was the point of putting him in his own room when he still comes to sleep with them? Maybe I should start putting sleeping pills in his dinner so that he'd fall asleep before he can barge into our room and I can finally have my Kookie back.'

Taehyung came out of the washroom after fifteen minutes to see that his son or "The Leech" as he calls him had fallen asleep, clinging to Jungkook, making him scoff. Jungkook laid his son on the bed carefully, making sure to not disturb his sleep before getting up slowly and making his way to his big baby who was sulking.

"Why are you sulking, Hyung? You got what you wanted, didn't you? So, stop sulking and stop being jealous of your own son." Jungkook said, back hugging his husband.

"Remind me again why we decided to have a kid? He's nothing but a thief. He stole you from me and now you barely give me any attention." Taehyung whined like a five year old, making Jungkook wonder who the real kid was.

"Aish Hyung, you're too much sometimes. You do realize that he is just a four year old kid and the reason why he keeps annoying you is to get a reaction out of you which by the way you never fail to give. And you're talking as if I don't give you attention at all. Have you forgotten what we were doing just before Jun came in?"

"And have you forgotten when was the last time we were physical?" Taehyung asked, making Jungkook look at him in disbeleif.

"Hyung, we have sex atleast thrice a week. And you're talking as if you haven't touched me for ages."

"But that's too less. Did you forget we used to have sex all the time before Jun? But, ever since that cockblocker has come into our lives, I only get to have you thrice a week. How can a person survive by eating only thrice a week?"

"HYUNG. You're too much. You're the only one who would think that having sex three times a week is too less. I still remember our first night where you completely destroyed my body and my innocence without even thinking that it was my first time. I wish I could go back to a time where I didn't know the meaning of half the things you used to say. Now, I don't know whether to feel happy that I can understand all the sexual innuendos or be sad that I know them."

"Oh my baby bun, you may now understand the meaning behind my words, but trust me when I say that you're still the same innocent and naive Kookie I met eight years ago. Do you want me to show you?" Taehyung said as he looked deep into Jungkook's eyes with a look that was all too familiar to him. Jungkook couldn't maintain the intense eye contact as he looked down with a blush adorning his face, making Taehyung chuckle.

"You can't even look into my eyes without blushing like a new bride and you say that you're not innocent anymore."

"Hyungggg..." Jungkook whined, hitting Taehyung's chest.

"Don't be so cute, baby or else I won't care that we have a leech on our bed and take you right here right now."

"Stop calling our son Leech."

"Well, I call it like I see it. And it was all your fault. I never should've got you pregnant in the first place. I thought I'll have a cute little bunny like you, instead I ended up with a mini version of myself and let me tell you if he wasn't my son I would've knocked his teeth out."

"Ok, first of all how is it my fault that you got me pregnant and secondly, you and I both know that you won't let even an ant bite him let alone hurt him yourself. You forget Mr. Kim that I can read you like a book and I know how much you love Junhyun even when you're complaining about him. So, you can stop pretending and accept that you love your son."

"I'm not accepting any such thing and it is your fault for getting pregnant. If you weren't such a temptress and so beautiful, I wouldn't have forgotten to wear a condom. You distracted me with your beauty. So, it is your fault."

"You know what, I'm done. I can't with you anymore. I feel like I'm talking to a five year old kid. Even our Jun is more mature than you, Hyung. I'm going to sleep. Goodnight." Jungkook said, lying down on the bed and hugging Jun to himself, making Taehyung pout.

"YAH, how can you sleep just like that? Aish this leech. Always coming between me and my Kookie." Taehyung muttered, lying down on the other side of the bed before pulling Jungkook to himself, practically crushing Jun between them.

It was the next morning and Jungkook was making breakfast for his husband and kid when he felt a tug on his pants. He looked down to see his adorable four year old standing with a pout on his face, clutching his leg. He cooed at him, before lifting him up and placing him on the kitchen counter and kissing his chubby cheeks.

"Why is my baby pouting?" Jungkook asked, caressing Jun's hair, who was hugging Jungkook's neck.

"Appa is a meanie. He woke Jun up by screaming in my ears. Jun got scared." Jungkook sighed, listening to his son. This was an everyday thing in their household. If Jun woke up before Taehyung, then he would either pour water on Taehyung's face or jump on him to make him wake up and if it was Taehyung who woke up first, then he would do the same thing back, well, except for jumping on his son. Both father son duo comes up with the most unique ways to wake each other up and then come to Jungkook to complain.

"So, I guess it's your Appa who woke up first today?" Jungkook asked, making Jun nod his head.

"You have to scold Appa and make him sleep in another room." Jun said, coming up with punishments for Taehyung, who entered the room all dressed up.

"Oh yeah. If anyone needs to sleep in another room, it's you. Always coming between my husband and me and did you forget what you did to wake me up yesterday. And if it wasn't for your Eomma who saved you, I would've put you up for adoption." Taehyung said, sitting down next to Jun, but not before pulling Jungkook into a kiss to piss off his son even more.

"Eomma, you know my friend Sumin. He said his parents got diverse, no no diosed." Jun was struggling to pronounce the word and seeing that Jungkook helped him.

"You mean divorced?" Jungkook said, making Jun nod his head.

"Yes, yes that word. And Sumin told me that his father moved out of the house and now he lives with only his Mom." Jun said, excitedly, making Jungkook and Taehyung confused.

"Jun, baby, that is not a happy thing that happened for you to get excited. I'm sure Sumin might be really sad about it. How will he feel if you feel happy about something that makes him sad?" Jungkook said, advising his son, who had a done expression on his face.

"Eomma, you're not getting it. Sumin is happy because his father was not a good man. He used to always scold him and beat him for no reason. But, now he is happy because his father doesn't live with them anymore and his Mom got a new father for him. He said his new father is really nice and buys him lots of chocolates and toys and he doesn't scold him either." Jungkook and Taehyung exchanged a look between themselves not knowing what to say to that.

"I guess if Sumin is happy then it's a good thing. But, you tell Sumin that if his new father doesn't treat him good then he should share it with you. And I want you to tell me if something like that happens, alright." Jungkook instructed since there was nothing else for him to say.

"I will. But, Eomma, can I get a new father too just like Sumin? Can't you also divsor Appa?" Jun said with the most innocent expression, making Taehyung choke on his food while Jungkook caressed his back and gave him water.

"Didn't I tell you that we should've exchanged him with someone else or give him up for adoption. Now, see he is trying to separate you from me." Taehyung said, after regaining his breath.

"Hyung, don't be dramatic and Jun, baby, that was not a nice thing to say. Now, apologize to each other or else no more hugs and kisses for both of you and you both are sleeping in separate rooms." Jungkook said sternly, making both husband and son panic. They both looked at each other with a scowl, but in the end they knew better than to make Jungkook angry.

"Sorry." Both Taehyung and Junhyun said at the same time and immediately looked away from each other. The breakfast went pretty quietly after that as both father and son didn't bicker anymore. Jungkook gave both Jun and Taehyung their lunch boxes and kissed them both on their foreheads before sending them away for their destinations.

"Don't forget about the party at night, bun. Be ready by 7." Taehyung said, pecking Jungkook's lips before dragging his son along with him. Jungkook stood at the doorstep until his husband's car was out of sight before going inside.

"Eomma, what time is it now?" Jun asked for the hundredth time, making Jungkook roll his eyes in annoyance.

"Jun, baby, it's not even been a minute since you last asked me the time. Just say that you're waiting for your Appa to come home. Why go around the bush?" Jungkook teased, knowing very well that his son was eagerly waiting for Taehyung to return. No matter how much these two fight like cats and dogs they still want each other near. But, both won't admit to it.

"What are you saying, Eomma? Why will I miss your husband? I just want to go to the party and I can't go there until your husband comes home. That's the only reason. Otherwise, why will I miss him?" Jun said, trying to be nonchalant but still looking at the door every now and then.

"But, I never said that you were missing him, did I? And please don't try to be over smart with me. I am your Eomma and I know what runs in this coconut head of yours. So, don't even try to deny. Now, be quiet and let me get ready before your father comes." Jungkook said with a smirk before leaving a sulking Junhyun in the living room.

Taehyung stepped out of the car as the flashes of cameras were going off continuously as he went to the other side of the car to help his husband and son out. As soon as Jungkook and Junhyun stepped out the cameras went crazy once again. Taehyung lifted Junhyun in his arms as he wrapped his other arm around Jungkook's waist possessively before walking inside the event hall not bothered to answer any of the paparazzis questions. It was the Annual Banquet for Businessmen held every year and Taehyung had been winning the title for the best CEO for five years in a row which made him a legend in the circle.

When Taehyung had taken over KP Corp five years ago there were a lot of people who were trying to bring him and the company down. Many underestimated him and that was their biggest mistake as Taehyung proved why he was chosen in the very first year by winning the prestigious Businessman of the Year Award and from then there was no stopping Kim Taehyung. If Taehyung was the popular heartthrob in college then now he was the heartthrob of the entire nation as he was praised constantly in the media for his achievement as the youngest CEO in the country, courtesy of Namjoon who took over his father's news empire and there was no shortage of people both woman and men crushing after him.

But Taehyung broke everyone's heart as he introduced Jungkook as his husband to the entire nation while accepting his first ever award as a CEO. And from then on both Taehyung and Jungkook became the power couple of the country with the majority of the people shipping them together. But, throughout it all Jungkook stood by Taehyung as a strong pillar, supporting him in everything. Jungkook went from being an unknown person to the most famous person whom everybody knew, but he still remained the same kind and simple soul who Taehyung met eight years ago while Taehyung on the other hand became even more possessive about Jungkook if that was possible.

He never missed a chance to claim Jungkook in public, always glaring at anyone who even looks at his husband the wrong way and not to mention he never let Jungkook out of his sight when they're in public which led to many feeling jealous of their bond. And when Junhyun was born, he too became a celebrity at just a day old. He might be the only famous person in the country who was famous even before he was born. At first Jungkook was apprehensive of so much publicity surrounding them and their son. He was worried that Junhyun would grow up to be condescending and egotistic with so much fame, but he was quickly proven wrong when JunHyun came home one day with a stray dog and asked them if they could keep the dog.

From outside their lives looks glamorous and over the top, but the reality is they're just like any other family. Taehyung is the pillar and protector of the family while Jungkook is their foundation and Junhyun is the thread that binds them together and makes them complete. In these five years, Jungkook has never once felt lonely or unloved. If you ask him, everything feels like a dream to him even now. Eight years back, he could have only imagined a life like this in his fantasy and yet here he was in his husband's arms surrounded with nothing but warmth and love.

Taehyung and Jungkook made their way in as every eyes in the room turned towards them like a magnet. Jungkook still feels uncomfortable with all the attention whereas Junhyun on the other hand loves it. Unlike both his parents, Junhyun is extremely extroverted and a social butterfly making friends wherever he goes and Jungkook sometimes wonders where his son got this triat from considering both Taehyung and Jungkook are still extremely introverted and private. Junhyun got down from Taehyung's hold as soon as they entered the hall, running off to the food section, making Jungkook to go after him not wanting his son to ruin his dress so soon.

Taehyung watched Jungkook and Junhyun as he mingled with other businessmen who were eager to talk to him. Jungkook was busy trying to keep Junhyun from filling his cup with more scoops of icecream when he felt a presence next to him. He turned around to see who it was and his breath hitched when he saw the person in front of him. His eyes teared up slightly as he saw the person and Junhyun who sensed the change in his Eomma immediately stood in front of him and scowled at the man, asking him who he was and what he wanted while the man had a fond smile on his face.

"Jun, baby, go to your Appa and be with him. Eomma will come soon, alright." Jungkook said, pushing Jun towards the other side of the hall where Taehyung was. Jun looked at his Eomma skeptically, but nevertheless obeyed him.

"I didn't expect to see you here." Jungkook said as soon as Jun was out of earshot.

"I wasn't planning on attending, but changed my mind at the last minute. You look really happy." Jungkook was surprised at the gentle tone of the elder since this is the first time he was actually speaking to Jungkook in a soft voice.

"Uhm..yeah, I'm happy. How are you doing?" Jungkook asked after getting out of his initial shock.

"The same. Nothing new." Jungkook just nodded his head as he didn't know what to say. For some weird reason he didn't feel scared or nervous talking to the elder considering their last interaction was anything but good. They both had ended their relationship in a bad way and even though Jungkook did regret how they left things the last time, his new family never let him feel the absence of his father as Mr. Park took that role in his life. He was happy and content in his new life that he rarely thought about his old life. But, right now seeing his father in front of him after five years, he feels kind of nostalgic.

"Was that your son?" His father asked after a minute of awkward silence between them.

"Yes. His name is Junhyun. He is four years old." Jungkook didn't know why he felt the need to tell him that but he didn't regret it.

"Motherhood really suits you. So does being married." Jungkook looked surprised hearing his father say that to him. That was the last thing he expected his father to say to him.

"Uhm..thank you." A silence fell over them after that very awkward conversation.

"I should go. Hyung might be looking for me." Jungkook said, turning around to leave but stopped after hearing what his father said.

"I'm sorry." Jungkook looked at his father to make sure he wasn't imagining things. His father who never once apologized to anyone in his entire life was saying sorry to him.

"Why?"