The omega overcome with the sorrow lay motionlessly on the bed, muttering his baby's name over and over again. His cheeks were stained with dried tears, a visible testament to his sorrow. His once vibrant complexion now appeared pale and lifeless.

Beside him, Mrs. Jeon sat, her face etched with deep concern. She reached out, gently placing a hand on his fragile trembling shoulder, offering comfort and solace. Tears streamed down her own face as she tried to console the little soul.

"My baby," he sobbed, his voice filled with anguish. "He took my baby away."

The room was filled with a heavy silence, broken only by the sound of his muffled cries.

"Tae Baby, eat something, don't do this to yourself," she pleaded, extending a spoonful of food towards his mouth.

But he was talking to himself, fresh tears brimming up in his eyes, his heart was engulfed in flames.

"I don't know if my guggie ate anything or not. He's so stubborn. I scolded him many times for being careless about food, but he doesn't listen. He always replies to me, saying, 'Mama, you're here to take care of me, right?'"

"My baby is so small. How will he manage that tough training? What if his little hands get hurt? What if his little legs get tired? What if he needs me by his side? What if someone bullies my baby?" he said, clutching his heart tightly.

Mrs. Jeon looked at him helplessly, understanding his pain all too well. She had gone through similar emotions herself, but she had the advantage of maturity when she faced those challenges. The omega, on the other hand, was like a baby himself, overwhelmed by his emotions.

"Taehyung you have to be brave baby, things will not work like this."

Taetae looked at her holding back his tears.

"Am I so worthless that he didn't let me see off my baby on his toughest journey? He didn't even let me hold him in my arms one last time," he said, his voice void of emotion, demanding an answer.

"I carried him in my womb for 9 months, and he took him away from me in just a few moments of my unconsciousness?" he asked, finally breaking down and crying miserably. Mrs. Jeon hurriedly hugged him, gently caressing his back to provide comfort. She, too, was so much angry at Jungkook for this.
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The Alpha king looked outside of the car window, his face wore a cold expression, but inside, he was hurting deeply, like his heart was being torn apart. He knew that he had to make a difficult decision - to separate from his own son, leaving him far away. The weight of this choice filled his thoughts, especially the worry for his omega, knowing that he would not bear this separation.

With his little prince sleeping peacefully on his lap, his strong hands gently caressed the soft locks of his son's hair. He held him tightly, his protective arms providing a sense of security. Tears welled up in his eyes, streaming down his cheeks, as he pressed his lips to his son's head.

In a choked voice, he whispered,
"Dada loves you so much, my little prince. Please don't hate dada."

Feeling the weight of the moment, he closed his eyes, leaning against the backseat. The journey ahead was long.
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"Dada, bhere all be? Bhere ish mama?" Guggie asked, fixing his questioning bambi eyes on his father.

Jungkook fake smiled, bending down to Guggie's level.

"It's our special time together, just us father and son. Mama goes with us everywhere, but today I thought it would be fun for just you and me," he explained, making a fist towards Guggie.

Guggie's face lit up with excitement, and he bumped his tiny fist with his dada. He was thrilled to spend time with his dada.

The Alpha smiled and put a cap on Guggie's head to keep him warm, making him look like an adorable baby snowman.

They had arrived in another kingdom, belonging to the Alpha's best friend, Kim Mingyu. This was the place where Guggie was supposed to complete his training.

The Alpha wasn't sure how to talk to his little son about this or how to make him understand. He knew that Guggie was closer to Taehyung and used to be a little afraid of him. Guggie was more open in front of the omega compared to the Alpha. So, the Alpha was confused about whether he would be able to make Guggie understand or not.

Right now, they were enjoying Guggie's favorite ice cream. Jungkook chuckled, wiping the ice cream from Guggie's mouth.

"Jumm, it'shh dood thwat mama ishn't here, otherwishh, he bould eat my ichh cleam too," Guggie said, giggling.

Jungkook smiled, feeling a pang of pain, and replied playfully,

"Your mama loves ice cream very much, doesn't he?"

"Yesh, but jou shcold him and dwon't let him ewat another, sho I gibe him mine becaushh I can't shee my mama shad. He ish sho cute bhen he pwouts," Guggie said, giggling.

"He is," the Alpha agreed, smiling from ear to ear.

"Untel gibe one fol my mama no no two." He said showing his three tiny fingers to the man.

"We are far away from home I will buy for him on the way." Jungkook replied pulling him away it was getting difficult for him now to control his tears.

"Otay leshh goo I mishh mama." Guggie said holding his dada's hand.

"D-don't you wanna go on rides?"

Guggie shooked his head.

"Mama only." He said in tiny his eyes pleading as he was desperate to go back to his mother's warm embrace.

Jungkook sighed it was getting too much difficult for him. Just then someone patted his shoulder. He turned to the person a satisfying smile crept on his face when he spotted his bestfriend Kim Mingyu standing infront of him.

They both hugged eachother guggie looked at them with bambi eyes that's when his eyes fall on a woman standing beside mingyu who was looking down at him more like glaring which made the little soul tremble and he hugged his dada's leg tightly hidding behind him.

Ofcourse jungkook failed to notice.

"Hi Jungkook." That woman greeted smiling warmly at him.

"Hello Irene, nice to meet you." Jungkook greeted her back.

"Look who is here, baba will you not meet your uncle?" Mingyu asked bending down to guggie's level who was still hidding behind his dada being afraid of irene.

"Jeon Taegukk."

Guggie looked up at his dada he knew his dada take his full name only when he gets angry in him.

So he slowly left his leg and walked up to Mingyu with tiny steps who lifted him up in his embrace with pure love and kissed his fluffy bread cheeks.

"He is just like you." Mingyu chuckled.

Jungkook chuckled back and nodded.

"Only in appearance otherwise he is a little version of his mother." He smiled at his own words.

"Where is Taehyung? You didn't bring him?" Mingyu asked.

"He wasn't well so."

Mingyu made an o shaped lips and turned to his luna.

"Irene!"

Irene nodded and walked away.

"Lets Go." Mingyu said to the Alpha with guggie still in his embrace.
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Mrs. Jeon sat in the hallway, her head held in her hands, looking visibly tense. She lifted her head when she heard.

"Tae! Where is he?" Jin asked, rushing towards her.

Namjin had hurried to the Redmoon Pack as soon as they heard the news.

"Thank God you came. Taehyung is not eating anything. I've tried so hard, but he's not listening to anyone. He's just crying. Please, now only you can handle him," Mrs. Jeon said, her eyes filled with tears.

"Where is he?" Namjoon asked his expressions were serious.

"In Guggie's room," she replied. That's when they rushed towards the Truebloods' chamber.

As they opened the door to the room, their hearts shattered into a million pieces. Why they saw the devastated sight of their little bear sitting on the floor, hugging his baby's clothes and toys. His hair was scattering, he was looking like a lifeless doll, mumbling his baby's name over and over again.

"My Baby." Jin hugged him tightly while crying.

The omega looked at him with weak hooded eyes his face was emotionless.

"Taetae? My baby look at mama." Jin pleaded his heart was aching seeing his little baby like this.

Namjoon came closer tears were flowing down his cheeks.

The moment when Taehyung's eyes fall on his dada his dried eyes again got teary.

"D-dada." He whispered.

"Mama." He stared at them.

Namjoon couldn't control it anymore. He hurriedly embraced his baby in his strong, protective arms. Taetae also burst into tears, tightly clutching his shirt.

"D-don't cry. I-i can't tolerate e-even a single tear in y-your eyes. Your d-dad is dying seeing you like t-this," he stuttered, struggling to hold back his own tears.

"It's all because of you. YOU ARE SO BAD, DADA. I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU... YOUR LOVE AND CARE MADE ME LIKE THIS. IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU... THEY CALLED ME CHILDISH AND SNATCHED MY BABY AWAY. IF YOU SLAPPED ME IN MY CHILDHOOD DAYS INSTEAD OF TREATING ME LIKE A PRINCESS, THEN I MAY HAVE MATURED LIKE OTHERS... WHY, DADA, WHY?"

"Shhh, no, baby its not like that."

"Why didn't you tell me on my wedding day, Dad, that the place where I am going, they will not treat me like you? They will not bear my tantrums like you. Why didn't you teach me that only my parents and brothers can tolerate me, not others... They think I'm an embarrassment to them. Why, Dada, why?!" He was crying uncontrollably, his breaths getting heavy.

Namjin was also broken. They couldn't see him like this.

"Mama, YOU ALWAYS MADE ME AFRAID OF YOUR FUCKING PINK PAN. WHY DIDN'T YOU USE IT PROPERLY?... You were right, Mama when you told me to get hold on myself I should have understood you at that time, so I wouldn't have to witness this day today."

"My Guggie, D-dada y-you a-always f-fulfil y-your p-princess e-every wish right? C-can I-i request you for s-somthing today--"

Namjoon hugged him tightly.

"Dada please bring my baby back to me please ask kookie he will not deny your order please dada." He was mumbling again and again like a mad person and just then he fainted in his arms.

"TAE!!!!."
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"I'm feeling heavy, I feel like a sinner." Jungkook said to mingyu they both were sitting on the ground watching guggie who was playing with the little pups of the royal palace who were nearly his age fellows but he was the youngest among them.

"Don't worry buddy, remember you were also the same age as his when your dad sent you for training he is your blood I'm sure he will become strong like you." Mingyu comforted him but jungkook was still not satisfied.

"Oh come on man, don't worry I am here I will take care of him I will not let him feel your absense, you know that I don't have any child right? I am thankful to you that your are submitting this cute bobba ball to me, I promise I will take care of him and love him like my own."

Jungkook smiled, then glanced at his pup who was standing apart from the others, pouting sadly. His bambi eyes were shedding tears, which made Jungkook's heart ache.

"What happened?"he asked, instantly hugging him. His heart was beating so fast.

"M-mama," the little one mumbled.

Jungkook composed himself and looked at his pup with a serious expression.

"Listen to me carefully. You can't see your mother, not before 10 years."

The little fluff ball looked at his father, confused.

"Mama," he said again, pouting angrily. His eyes welled up with tears.

"Gu--."

"Thwey shaid jou bill leabe Guggie hele alone?" he asked, looking at his dada with innocent, teary eyes.

Only the Alpha knows how difficult this moment was for him. His heart was burning like hell, screaming at him not to do this to his little angel.

But his mind won the battle against his heart.
He was doing this for their own good.

"Mingyu, take care of my son," he said, backing away.

"Dada," the little soul only stared at his father's disappearing figure, tears streaming down his eyes.

To be continue....

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