[SONG OF THE CHAPTER: Payphone]
THIRD PERSON's POV
"You'll sleep already?"
"Yes, of course. You should be sleeping too, right? You need to rest." answered Jungkook before fixing the pillows on the couch where he'll sleep.
He looked upon Taehyung that's now under his blanket, staring at him too with a huge pout on his lips. The younger giggled, walking closer as he patted him.
"What's the problem?"
Tae shook his head, sighing heavily. "I don't want to sleep alone in here."
"What do you mean? I'm here, so you're not alone." Jungkook told him, trying to read his eyes.
"No, what I mean is, I don't want to sleep alone here in the bed," he complained, his glossy eyes looking sternly to Gguk that's now smiling.
"What do you want? Should I bring something beside you?" asked Jungkook, making Taehyung sough in defeat. He's giving him signs, but he ain't getting it.
"I don't want something, I want someone beside me here," Tae said.
Jungkook brows met in confusion, staring away as he tried to get what Taehyung is saying to him. Meanwhile, Taehyung rolled his eyes annoyingly before removing Jungkook's hands off his hair.
"I'll sleep now, go back to the couch," he grumbled, closing his eyes tightly.
Jungkook lightly chuckled, moving closer to Taehyung's ears, and whispered, "Goodnight, rest well."
"Night." Taehyung simply replied, forcing himself to sleep until he heard Jungkook climbing up to the couch to sleep.
The lights turned off, living him the dimness of the room. He opened his eyes, staring in the darkness.
"Why didn't he get what I said? I just want him beside me," he told himself quietly, turning around pretty slow and tried to adjust his eyesight just to see Jungkook. Well, lucky enough that the windows are reflecting the moon's light, so he managed to admire his man while peacefully sleeping on the couch, a few meters away from the bed.
"Why are you so ethereal, Jungkook?" his voice echoed, positioning his head comfortably in the pillow.
"God, stop me. I'll marry this man right away once I got out in here."
He tried to sit down, lowering his groans and hold on to the bed as his guide, still unable to move that much but still walked closer to the younger. His dextrose is still there. So he had to bring it with him.
Taehyung stumbled lightly when he got closer, receiving a slight movement to Jungkook's, but he's still not awake. And closer, still not. A great opportunity to admire him more.
He kneeled on the floor slowly, but surely. Jungkook's face was facing him, so he placed his head on the couch near him too.
His face is still bright even in the darkness. His facial appearance is still visible from his eyes. Brows in a frown, eyelids covering his beautiful eyes, a beautiful scar on his upper cheek. Just perfect, too perfect.
"Thanks a lot, Jungkook. You mean so much to me. You taught me many things and stuff in life, and I'm grateful for it," he stopped for a while.
"After all this shit, I'll marry you. I'll hold you in my arms until I can't anymore. We'll leave the world together, where everyone is away. I'll grow flowers like you, and we'll continue the love story we have without anyone stopping us."
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