Taehyung's pov 

Right now we are sitting in the restaurant where we are going to meet his father. I could see jungkook was more than nervous to meet his father all he said that he is not. After waiting for 10 mins a man who was in his late 50's entered the hotel. I instantly knew it was Jungkook's father. When he saw jungkook his face lit up like a  Christmas tree.  When he approached to our table and we stood to greet him. 

"Hello jungkook ,how are you son?? " mr jeon said and hugged jungkook who kept his expression blank. 

" hello father....." he said with cold face. Jungkook's father  looked me and said, 

"Who might this be...." 

Before i can say something jungkook spoke,

"He is my husband, Jeon taehyung " he smiled warmly and shook my hand. 

"Hello mr jeon " i said.

"Don't call be formal with me taehyung, now you are my son in law you can  call me father....now lets take a seat " he said. 

"So when did you guys got married??"

"We recently got married...." i said .

"Congratulations both of you im happy foor you guys " he said genuinely. 

"Im glad that you decided to meet me jungkook " 

"I met you because taehyung insisted me,not because i wanted too". I saw his face fall down , why does jungkook have to be this rude!!!.

"So father why did you want to meet me???" Jungkook said with cold tune. 

"Jungkook - ah i wanted to apologise for every thing that had happened ".

"Father there is nothing to be apologised for everything was over when you left me with uncle " 

"Jungkook will you at least listen to me..."

"Speak....."

"Jungkook when you were born your mother had very time left.. She told me to keep you away from this mafia world . She wanted you to live life a normal person that's why thought leaving you with my brother will solve the problem. But i was wrong after his death you were eventually brought in this world. Jungkook i wanted to meet you so i can apologise one last time " he said sadly. 

"But this doesn't make up for the last 20 years of life father.  I was just 6 when you left me with the uncle. I used to go to sleep with the hope that you will come back for me in the morning. When i used to see other childern in the school with their parents it used to hurt me. I wanted to be loved like every parent love their child. I wanted to go to park with my father