Their Mumma / Kim Taehyung Ff - Chapter 11: Chapter 11

Kang Cho-hee stood outside Jihoon's school, patiently awaiting his departure
Kang Cho-hee, the ex-wife of Taehyung and the biological mother of his children, Kim Ji-hoon and Kim Se-ra, remained in the USA for nearly two years. Infamously known for referring to her own children as 'rats,' Cho-hee went through a phase of dating multiple men.
However, her mindset of giving birth to children and then abandoning them was met with the harsh reality that society did not accept her approach. She grappled with the dilemma that she couldn't simply bring children into the world and then leave them behind.
The experience led her to question her perspective, realizing that she couldn't ignore the responsibility that came with bringing life into the world.
However, a sudden surge of what she referred to as 'motherly love' compelled her to return to Korea with the intention of reclaiming her 'rats,' her children.
Cho-hee's newfound desire was to understand the experience of caring for her kids firsthand. She aimed to determine whether she could find an affinity for parenting.
If she discovered a genuine liking for it, she planned to retain custody of the children. Conversely, if the responsibility didn't resonate with her, she intended to return them to Taehyung.
"The children had been treated as disposable commodities, used and discarded." In her perspective.
She came across their pictures on a relative's Instagram account, observing the children gleefully playing outdoors with their parents. Amidst the playful images, her attention was drawn to a particular photo, recognizing Jihoon as he dashed towards the gate. Her certainty grew as she compared the picture with the real scene.
Jihoon's excited shout of "mumma" filled the air as he sprinted towards her, and a surge of delight rushed through the woman, her ego momentarily satisfied by the recognition.
Yet, her joy was short-lived as Jihoon raced past her, into the arms of a beautiful woman standing nearby, dressed in a corporate suit, who held him lovingly.
Jihoon showered his mumma's face with kisses, prompting joyful giggles from y/n. She then gently placed her son on the car's bonnet, letting him sit there comfortably.
Y/n leaned in, planting a gentle kiss on Jihoon's forehead while he sat on the bonnet. Y/n then retrieved a bottle of juice, prompting Jihoon to ask, "Mumma, aren't we going home?" Y/n's smile radiated as she replied, "We were, but your silly dada went to pick up Sera, and his car broke down. He's on his way here in a taxi."
Jihoon burst into giggles, chiming in with a playful "silly dada." Y/n encouraged him to enjoy his fresh orange juice, cherishing the simple moment together.
Y/n took Jihoon's bag and stowed it in the car just as Taehyung arrived. Sera's delighted squeal echoed from a short distance away, drawing the attention of the mother-son pair.
At the sight of his dada, Jihoon erupted into laughter, causing Taehyung to pout and make a mockingly sad expression. But Jihoon's affectionate response was swift, as he began showering Taehyung with kisses. Meanwhile, Sera engaged in playful activities with y/n, fostering an atmosphere of love and togetherness.
With a playful peck on y/n's head, Taehyung earned a playful glare from Jihoon. The family, unaware of their surroundings, made the decision to enjoy dinner outside.
Little did they know, a woman nearby was observing them with a mix of anger and disgust, her emotions hidden behind a veil of resentment.
After savoring a delightful meal at a restaurant, the couple's day continued on a positive note. Spending quality time with their children brought joy and laughter, creating cherished memories that they all would treasure.
As the evening progressed, the kids eventually drifted off to sleep, leaving the couple with a much-anticipated opportunity for some private moments together. The tranquility of the sleeping household provided the perfect backdrop for them to connect and enjoy their own moments of intimacy and togetherness.
In the quiet embrace of their home, Taehyung gently enveloped y/n in his arms, his gaze fixed upon her with the intensity of his deep, dark eyes. The moment held an unspoken understanding between them, a connection that needed no words to convey their feelings.
Taehyung's arms, strong yet gentle, encircled y/n with a protective embrace, pulling her close to his chest. His fingers traced delicate patterns along her back, each touch igniting a trail of sensation that seemed to awaken every nerve in her body.
The soft fabric of their clothing barely masked the electricity that coursed between them, a tangible reminder of their unspoken desires.Their gazes remained locked, dark orbs meeting soft ones, the unspoken words of love and longing speaking louder than any conversation could.
The silence of the room was punctuated by the symphony of their heartbeats, a rhythm that echoed their shared connection.
In that private moment, they found solace in the warmth of each other's bodies and the depth of their connection. It was a moment that whispered promises of forever and rekindled the flame of their passion, leaving an indelible mark on their hearts and souls.
The following morning arrived with a leisurely pace, the couple waking up a bit later than usual. In the soft morning light, their 2-year-old daughter, Sera, was already awake, her bright eyes filled with curiosity. Meanwhile, their 5-year-old son was still deep in slumber.
Y/n gracefully rose from the bed and made her way to the kids' room, where Sera's infectious giggles echoed. With a tender smile, y/n scooped up the giggling bundle of joy into her arms. "Mumma," Sera's voice rang with delight, and y/n's laughter blended with hers as she gently began to change her diaper.
In the gentle rhythm of this morning routine, the simple exchange of motherly care and baby's joy encapsulated the heartwarming essence of their family bond.
The morning continued with y/n's nurturing hands at work, as she lovingly gave Sera a bath and carefully changed her outfit. With a tender touch, she tucked Jihoon, who was still lost in dreams, under a cozy blanket before lifting Sera into her arms.
The soothing scent of their home wafted through the air as y/n entered the kitchen, gently placing Sera in her high chair. With a mother's instinct, she prepared a nutritious meal and fed her daughter, her eyes alight with love and attention.
After Sera's meal, y/n carefully set her on a colorful playmat in the living room, ensuring she was entertained and safe. With a contented smile, y/n made her way back to the bedroom, only to be greeted by a comical sight.
There, in their room, father and son lay sprawled on their stomachs in a near-identical position, both in deep slumber. The sight tickled y/n's heart, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Taking out her phone, she quickly snapped a photo of the endearing scene before gently closing the door, leaving them undisturbed in their peaceful rest.
In these ordinary yet cherished moments, the warmth of their family's love radiated through the home, creating a haven of comfort and togetherness.
Emerging from their room, the father and son duo appeared half-awake and somewhat disheveled, their craving for food evident in their expressions. Y/n, with a playful scolding tone, reprimanded them for their tardiness, her words a blend of affection and gentle reproach. Meanwhile, their youngest, Sera, found immense amusement in the situation, her gleeful claps punctuating the scene.
Caught in the act, both father and son received a loving scolding that resonated with the familiar dynamics of their family. With Sera's infectious laughter filling the air, the father and son promptly retreated, responding to y/n's playful admonishments.
They disappeared into their routines, taking a quick shower, brushing their teeth, and returning with a newfound energy and punctuality that earned them the title of "good boys" in y/n's eyes.
The interplay between scolding and laughter, paired with the routine of their morning rituals, added a touch of homely charm to their household, where the dynamics of love and discipline blended seamlessly.
It was a late evening, almost dinner time, when Y/N's three kids, Sera, Ji-hoon, and Taehyung, just woke up from a nap. The three of them were so full of energy that Sera found herself sitting on Taehyung's stomach as he lay on the couch. The father and daughter engaged in a very serious conversation, with Sera speaking in her adorable baby language.
Meanwhile, Ji-hoon was running around the kitchen with an airplane toy in his hands, where Y/N was busy cooking.
Jihoon excitedly ran to his dada, making Taehyung giggle as he cradled his son in his arms. They both sat down on the couch, with both of his kids now on his lap. Suddenly, Sera and Ji-hoon decided to playfully run away from their dada, and Taehyung, with a mischievous smile, began chasing his little devils around the living room, their laughter filling the air.
Y/N couldn't help but smile as she watched the most pleasant chaos unfold. Just as things were getting lively, the doorbell rang unexpectedly. Y/N quickly asked one of the house helpers to open the door, curious to see who might be visiting.
Suddenly, as someone entered, Sera bumped into that person's legs and tumbled backward, starting to cry. Taehyung acted swiftly, picking up the baby and soothing her, while Jihoon's painful scream pierced the air, causing Y/N's heart to drop. She rushed to her son and gathered him into her embrace.
Both Y/N and Taehyung exchanged surprised glances, his expressions mirroring his anger towards the person and concern about children.
Taehyung, burning with anger, spoke with a controlled tone as he addressed his wife, "Y/n, please take the kids inside." She nodded and led the children indoors.
Taehyung then turned his gaze toward his ex-wife and yelled, "What the fuck are you doing here?"
The woman was in the process of sitting on the couch when Taehyung, maintaining a controlled tone to avoid alarming the kids inside the room, sternly declared, "Get out of my house."
Cho-hee defiantly sat down on the couch, causing Taehyung to clench his fists in frustration. She calmly stated, "Relax! I'm here to meet my kids."
Taehyung's anger flared as Cho-hee's words hit him like a dagger. He took a step forward, restraining himself, and said, "Are you for real? Did you just say 'my kids'? I think you forgot, they were rats for you. Now, before I call the police, get out of here."
Just as she said that, Y/n emerged from the room and stood by Taehyung's side. Taehyung firmly replied, "You are not allowed to meet them , just get out of here!! ," his voice filled with a resolute roar.
Y/n, still standing by Taehyung's side, placed a reassuring hand on his arm, silently urging him to keep his composure.
Cho-hee rose from the couch, her gaze scrutinizing Y/n from head to toe. With a callous tone, she uttered, "I'm here to take the kids for a bit, just to see if I want to keep them. If they please me, I might hold on to them; if not, I'll return them to you."
The words left Taehyung and Y/n stunned, a mix of disbelief and revulsion in their expressions. How could she speak about their cherished children as if they were mere possessions to be picked up and discarded at her whim?
Taehyung couldn't contain his anger any longer, his voice seething with rage. He retorted, "What the heck are you saying? Are they toys or something? That if you'll like them, you'll keep them? For your kind information, you dropped the parental rights during the divorce, and you cannot have the kids. Neither are you allowed to meet them."
Y/n, her fury mirroring Taehyung's, added firmly, "Our children are not objects to be traded or discarded at your whim. You have no right to make such demands."
" I can meet them , I am their mother. And if i decide to keep them , no one can restraint me from that , they are my property!!" The woman in rage yelled.
Taehyung and Y/n exchanged disgusted glances at Cho-hee's heartless words.
Taehyung clenched his fists, struggling to maintain his composure. With a stern and resolute tone, he declared, "You have no say in their lives anymore. They are not something you can take or return at your convenience. Leave now, or I'll be forced to call the authorities."
Y/n stood beside him, her eyes filled with protectiveness and anger. Together, they made it clear that Cho-hee's presence was not welcome, especially when it came to their precious children.
As Cho-hee's words turned venomous, she suddenly realized the gravity of her mistake - she had willingly relinquished her parental rights during the divorce proceedings two years ago. Panic surged within her, and her frustration exploded into fury.
"Why can't I take them? Don't you dare forget that I gave birth to them," she shouted, her anger escalating. "And it's for your own good! With them gone, you and your slut can have all the fun you want."
Taehyung, his face twisted with rage, advanced toward her, but before he could cross the line between them, Y/n leaped in between.
As Cho-hee tried to provoke Taehyung, Y/n bravely stepped between them, preventing any physical confrontation.
After ensuring Taehyung's safety, Y/n stood firmly between the two. Cho-hee, growing fearful, attempted to use legal threats against them.
Cho hee was taken a back by the aura of the woman standing infront of them , now this conversation was in between two women.
"You can't keep me away from my kids. I've already filed a case against you, and mothers always win," she claimed with misplaced confidence.
Y/n responded with unwavering dominance, her eyes glaring daggers at Cho-hee. She advanced towards the woman and declared firmly, "Do whatever you can, but I'm certain you'll leave from here , empty-handed."
With tensions reaching their peak, Cho-hee made a threatening move towards Y/n, but Y/n swiftly grabbed her arm and firmly yanked it away. Her voice dripped with authority as she delivered a stark warning, "It would be better if you just get lost from here, and if I ever see you near my family or near this house again, I'm warning you, it won't be good for you."
Clearly shaken, Cho-hee retreated in fear, snatching her bag from the couch. She muttered one final threat as she fled the house, "You'll end up in jail, and I am not going back without my kids."
Taehyung's world crumbled as he faced the possibility of losing his children. Overwhelmed by fear and despair, he sought solace in Sera and Jihoon, holding them tightly, his tears flowing freely.
Y/n, after ensuring the children were fast asleep, entered their room and found Taehyung crying like a broken man. She comforted him for hours as he sobbed in her embrace, the fear of losing their little ones taking its toll.
Finally, as exhaustion overcame him, Taehyung fell asleep in Y/n's arms. However , she was feeling a little affected by her threats , she looked around the whole house checking the doors and windows .
Jihoon remained awake when she entered the kids room , his innocent eyes looking at Y/n with admiration and love. He giggled and spoke, "Mumma is so strong. I loved when you shoo her away," his laughter infectious.
Y/n chuckled at his innocence and replied, "Tell Dada that I'm not scared of her, and he shouldn't be too . We have Mumma to protect us, just like today."
She patted his head as he nestled in her lap, and she said, "Mumma is going to protect our family."
In that tender moment, amidst the trials they faced, Y/n and Jihoon shared a precious bond of strength and love.
Y/n was now determined to protect her family. There was no way she was letting her babies go with a woman who referred to them as her property. She loved her family deeply and was willing to do anything to safeguard them, even if it meant putting her own life on the line.