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The Secret Husband - Chapter 61
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After getting freshened up when he came downstairs.. the whole house was empty.. maids were busy with their own works.. he came to the dinning area but no one was there to offer him breakfast..
He headed towards the kitchen.. seeing him a maid came hurriedly out of the kitchen.. “yes sir.. what di you want..??”
“Uumm breakfast???” He stammered saying.. I’m his own house.. he never had to ask for meals.. Joe and Nillie literally used to run behind him with food.. and Taehyung he would have give a good lecture to the boy if he would have missed any meals.. so he was not habituated to ask for food..
“Breakfast?? Yeah sure.. what you want to eat..??” They asked..
Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.. “what did you mean by that..?? Didn’t you already make anything for the breakfast???” He asked..
“Eh.. actually no one in this house eats breakfast.. so.. but don’t worry you just tell me what you want.. we will quickly make it..” they said..
Mentally scoffing at the statement.. he kept thinking for a moment before heading back upstairs..
Reaching at the floor where his and that Sehun’s room was.. he kicked the door harshly and forcefully.. Sehun’s door FYI..
He kicked it hard thrice more.. the sound was enough to get the shit out of someone’s peacefully sleep..
He was about to blow the forth kick when the door opened..
A sleepy grumpy Sehun.. bantering “who the **** is th…” in his groaning voice.. faced a shoe infront of his face first thing in the morning..
The younger was there standing at his door holding a kicking pose.. the posture says he was trained.. the level of height his feet went while holding the pose straight was nothing easy.. Sehun was a tall man.. foot facing the level of his face.. is something that only a trained kick boxer or a daily yoga person can do..
Sehun shrugged it off.. “b..ba..baby you?? Uh.. what’s wrong..??” He was confused why he was being waken up like this..
Jungkook took back his kick saving it for later.. but his expression didn’t change.. the anger was fumed inside him.. “you Mr. Mafia.. you brought me here to starve me die.. right..??” Jungkook shouted..
“Uh what.. eh.. I don’t understand what do you mean..??” Sehun asked..
“What is the time.. I ask what is the time..??” Jungkook kept shouting..
“Uh wait..” Sehun took a look at his bedside clock cranning his head inside the room.. “9 o’clock ” he replied confidently..
“Exactly 9 o’clock.. where’s my breakfast.. you brought me here you should have arranged my breakfast prior me getting up.. but you are sleeping like log here.. you selfish giant..” Jungkook shouted more loudly..
Sehun was taken a back.. he scratched his head in confusion and talked.. “But baby.. I generally wake up late.. you could have ask the maids for breakfast.. they would make anything you want..” he informed..
“Maids..?? I would ask the maids for food..?? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPEEE you brought me here.. you claim to love me.. you are the one who is responsible for my food and every requirements.. why would I ask them for anything.. they didn’t say they love me.. you love me.. so you should these things.. my hubby always does this.. he never keeps me starving.. he never let any of the maids do my chores.. he does it himself (he lied).. I will ask everything I need to you.. understand.. go get me my breakfast.. or else I will break the house.. I’m hungry.. and a hungry Jungkook is a living bulldozer I’m telling you..” Jungkook lashed out..
‘Does all the chores himself.. is he a slave or what..?? Isn’t he a businessman when does he do his works..??’ Sehun thought for a moment.. before shrugging it off.. when he remembered it was Taehyung he was thinking about and it was Jungkook he was bitching about..
“Sorry baby.. I’m really sorry.. don’t worry I will do it.. I will make breakfast for you.. I will also do every works of you.. you don’t know me.. I’m more efficient than him.. you will forget his skills once you find mine ones.. I’m marvelous at cooking.. just give me two minutes to get freshened up.. okay..” Sehun said..
Jungkook came down the stairs.. and waited for the elder to come down.. his stomach was growling I’m hunger..
Sehun came down.. excited and cheerful.. though inside the room he cursed to a lot Taehyung for setting such a bad example for the others.. his head was hurting bad.. he is not used to wake up this early.. but he had to bear with it..
“So baby.. what do you what to eat.. burger, pizza, Chinese?? Whatever just say it??” Sehun asked him..
‘Tae would have smacked my head if I would have asked any of these in breakfast.. God hubby you are such a high standard.. no one can beat you man.. I will give you extra kisses for being so unique next time..’ he thought before rolling his eyes at the latter..
“I want pancakes with chocolate syrup.. and banana milk..” he demanded
“Pancakes??? Eh banana milk??” Sehun repeated confusingly.. “I.. I can’t really cool them.. would it be okay of my maids cook them..” he asked..
Thinking of how bad it could taste if this mafia makes it.. Jungkook gulped and agreed to the suggestion..
“And what about you sir..?? What would you like to have..??” His maids asked him..
Sehun got startled and zoned out for a moment.. he had no idea what should people eat in breakfast.. he had never eta breakfast..
“Eh.. uumm I don’t.. really.. I mean pancakes with chocolate syrup for me too.. yeah..” he answered hesitantly..
Jungkook chuckled in his mind.. after the food was ready the maid served them.. Jungkook missed how his husband used to serve him first everytime.. this brought a smile on his face.. he started eating the pancakes happily.. it was not as tasty as Joe’s ones.. but good though..
Sehun was eating his portion too.. but his eyes were fixed at the younger.. he kept staring at the boy eating cutely.. his stuffed mouth, tiny lips, round face..
Jungkook finished the portion he was given.. happily.. the amid approached him, “Sir should I serve you some more.. did you like it..??” She asked..
“Umm actually yes.. I want some more..” he replied flashing a bunny smile.. the maid mentally cooed at the boy.. she was about to serve three more pancakes at his plate when Sehun stopped her..
“Wait.. baby you just had enough pancakes.. why more..??” He asked..
Jungkook first went confused.. “Because I want more.. simple..” he replied sassily..
“But baby.. don’t you think you should control your diet a bit.. you are a bit chubby you know.. built up too.. look at your face you don’t have any jawline.. I think you should be a bit strict with your diet..” he said..
Jungkook was fuming in anger.. he balled his fist in rage.. “you bastard are you counting my food.. what if I’m chubby.. my hubby loves me like this.. he never stops me eating.. he always feeds me more and more by himself.. and you.. you don’t know what he will do to you if he gets to know that you have taunted my figure and my eating portions..” Jungkook slammed his fist upon the table and barked standing up..
Sehun rubbed his forehead in frustration.. first of all the younger is continuously comparing him with Taehyung.. Secondly no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.. he was liking this behavior of the younger..
“Really?? Then I would say he doesn’t love you exactly.. loving doesn’t mean spoiling a person.. he is a military man.. I didn’t expect this from him.. atleast he should have taught you about fitness.. you know.. how could he allow you to eat mindlessly.. whatever you want.. you look so chubby.. when I first met you you were so slim and petite.. delicate.. and now look at you.. all big built up.. cheeks chubby and round.. this image doesn’t match up with a bottom.. bottoms should be looking petite, delicate, slim, fit.. you are too built up to be a bottom.. baby.. he should have taken care of your figure.. he is such a careless person..” Sehun talked..
As soon as he finished his words.. his face was splashed with water.. harshly rudely and forcefully..
It did got him taken a back.. he realized it was the boy.. wiping his face off he looked at the boy who was by then ready to erupt..
“How dare you.. he took very good care of me.. he doesn’t believe in this stereotypes okay.. he loves like the way I am.. and yes it was him who had made me like this.. so what huh.. my hubby is strong enough to handle me.. I’m still like a feather to him okay.. how dare you say I eat a lot.. you monkey.. you.. you cow.. you donkey.. go to hell..” Jungkook shouted..
Sehun gnashed his teeth together.. burning in anger he stood up.. he never this boy would be this much stubborn and bratty.. and that man.. he just spoiled him rotten.. he slammed the table too.. “Listen here boy.. you dare talk to me like that again.. and what you just did.. you better not repeat it again.. I am the boss here.. no one talks to me like this.. and stop comparing me with that man.. I’m telling you..” he warned Jungkook..
Honestly Jungkook didn’t even flinch a centimeter.. he was raging in anger.. but he can’t let the chance of passing this man off.. so he just..
“Aaaaaauuuuuhuhu.. wwwwaaaeee.. mummaaaaaaa.. “
Started crying loud.. rubbing his fist over his eyes faking some tears..
Sehun and his maids too rendered speechless and dumbfounded..
Sehun looked at his maids helplessly.. for giving him a hint about what wrong did he do now.. but the maids were equally confused..
“Wh.. what happened.. what’s wrong now..??” He dared to ask..
“What happened..??? You have nerves to ask me what happened.. you just shouted at me like a monster.. my hub.. no I mean no one shout at me like this.. eeeeeeaaaaahhhhhhh you monster.. you are just heartless.. how could you shout at a little boy like me who is twelve years younger than you.. eeeeeaaaaahhhhh uuuuuuhhhhuuuu uuuuuuhhhhhuuuuu..” Jungkook kept crying loudly.. deafening their ears..
Sehun got puzzled.. he couldn’t understand what to do now.. he kept looking for something to say or do to tame the boy..
“You liar.. you said you love me.. my hub.. I mean those who love me never scolds me.. eeeeeeeaaaaaahhhhh they love me so much.. eeeeeeaaaahhhhh” he kept blabbering between his loud wails.. (fake)
“Oh no.. baby.. listen.. stop crying baby.. babyyyyyy.. bab..
Babyyyyyyyy” Sehun kept calling but the younger went upstairs stomping his feet.. crying.. rubbing his eyes.. and sneakily stealing glanced at the elder..
Sehun went following him upstairs.. “Baby.. baby listen to me.. don’t cry.. please..” he kept blabbering..
Until he came inside the room following the younger.. the crying younger more precisely..
Jungkook plopped down on the bed.. still crying.. Sehun sat down on the floor kneeling down by the younger’s feet.. “Baby.. I’m sorry.. okay.. I won’t say something like that ever.. you can eat everything you want.. you can eat the whole castle.. I me..”
“Aaaaaaaeeeeeeeee…..” he was interrupted by a loud wail..
“Wae.. wae.. wae.. what happened baby??” He was confused again..
“You again taunted me.. how can I eat the whole castle.. do you think I’m that much of a eater.. listen Mr. Donkey I only a lot.. but only healthy foods.. I don’t eat junks.. get that??” The crying devil talked between his fake sniffs and hiccups..
Sehun left with no choice but agree.. “baby I want to ask.. do you always cry like this whenever you are upset.. and then Taehyung pacify you like this..??” He was curious..
“YESSS..” the devil barked..
Making Sehun go all silent.. “okay.. anyway baby you enjoy your time here.. I will go to my office.. it is inside the castle itself.. I will be at the west wing..” Sehun..
Jungkook stood up in that statement.. resting his hands on his waist.. face again fuming in anger..
Sehun got scared again..
“What..?? What happened baby..??” He asked carefully..
“You said when I will be here your attention will be all at me..?? Then why do you have to go to office..??” Jungkook asked..
“Eh.. uuhh.. but my work..??” Sehun asked.. mentally he was jumping like a kid.. finally Jungkook said something which is concerned with Sehun.. the younger wanted him to stay with him.. he was happy..
“Your men can handle that.. you stay here..” Jungkook said..
Sehun sighed in defeat.. “okay.. I will stay.. but what do you want to do baby..??” He asked genuinely..
“I want to play tag..” Jungkook said tapping his chin..
“Play?????
Um tag?????
How????”
“Yes” Jungkook replied undoubtedly..
“Okay but we are only two.. and no..” Sehun was interrupted again..
“You have so many men inside the castle.. can’t some of them play with me..” Jungkook questioned..
Sehun wanted to say no.. but then looking lostly at Jungkook for some time.. he nodded his head in affirmation..
“Yes why not.. they can..” Sehun replied.. half heartedly.. already getting scared of what could happen..
Author’s POV
Taehyungie’s slave
He spoiled his husband..
Mrs. Kim is a brat
He is a devil in a human body
Taehyung’s brat cam only be tamed by him.
Sehun is in danger..
Taehyungie come soon and save Sehun please..
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Game..