It has been years since Jungkook left and Taehyung's house has been quiet. Eighteen years to be exact. And still he found himself keeping the promise he made with younger, even though he almost convince himself that the other has forgotten about it.Walking home from work, he felt tired and too heavy to move, but reminded himself an older version of Jungkook might be waiting for him to arrive, so he continue his way.
Walking in the store, he walked around buying ramen and beer, paying then heading home. Blowing his hair out of his face, he entered the house, taking off his shoes, heading for the kitchen, putting away everything.
Once he was done, he walked to the backyard door, opening it. Being disappointed again, he walked to his room, undressing himself. Now fully naked, he head in the bathroom, looking at his reflection in the mirror.
"Even he did keep his promise, he wouldn't like me anymore anyways" He muttered, sighing sadly.
Running his hand through his hair, stepping in the shower, turning the warm water.
Jungkookie, what do you look like now? You must've gotten more handsome, that's nice. You probably forgetting about our promise, but I couldn't bring myself to break it. You probably also found a beautiful person and have forgotten all about me.
Smiling sadly at his thoughts, Taehyung sigh, washing his hair. Trying to distract himself from his thoughts, he started humming a made up tune, closing his eyes. But all he could think of was the younger causing him to groan in annoyance.
Sliding the bathrobe on him, he walked out of the bathroom, getting his clothes. Dressing up, he dried his hair, walking to kitchen but was interrupted by the doorbell.
Sighing, Taehyung walked to the door, opening it.
Not having time to register anything, Taehyung was confused until he felt a pair of soft lips pressed against his, eyes opening wide. The kiss was broken, the person showing his face which was adorned with a bright smile.
That smile.
"Jungkook?"
"Hi pretty hyung"
"W-what? You've grown so much"
"Did you miss me?"
"Are you really my Jungkookie"
"Yes, I am. I'm your Jungkookie, hyung"
"I promise you I would come back, didn't I?"
"You did"
"So here I am!"
Tears run down Taehyung's face, shaky hands touching the latter's face. The same twinkling eyes, the same bunny smile, his Jungkookie was really back.
"Oh my God, it's really you"
"You didn't believe me?"
"I thought you forgot about it, and-and wouldn't come back"
Brushing their noses together, Jungkook smiled.
"I couldn't forget about you, not even for a second"
"Then why did you wait eighteen years! I'm all old now"
"Says who?"
"Shush"
No words came from the younger as he stared at his pretty hyung he missed all these years, he was more than happy to be back.
"Hyung.."
"Y-yeah"
"Can I, can I kiss you?"
"Go ahead"
Not wasting a second breath, Jungkook kissed the older, getting lost in the kiss. Their lips moved in sync, Taehyung's hands roaming in the younger's hair, who was delicately cupping his cheek.
Breaking the kiss, the duo smiled at each other lovingly. Jungkook planting a kiss on the older's forehead.
"I love you, pretty hyung"
"I love you too, handsome Jungkookie"
Hugging each other tightly, the two laughed happily.
"We should probably go inside now"
"Yeah"
And they lived happily after :)
The End
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