The Prince's Love

27

HII!

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Jimin was panting but he reached on time, smiles when he sees him.

"Hey love! why are you running like that?" he says and holds Jimin's shoulder.

"I have to."

"Did something happened?"
Jimin catches his breath before replying.

"He could have seen you."

"Who?"

"My husband--" he says still catching his breath.

"What are you talking about?"

Jimin didn't answer just removes his hood and scarf and captures the other's lips in a deep kiss.

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Jungkook keeps sitting in the living room, he was reluctant to go to Taehyung's room. But he has to check upon him and give him something to eat. So, he finally stood up and searched for the kitchen, Taehyung's house is small he found the kitchen quickly. He went in and see the plate already set. He picks the plate and walks towards Taehyung's room. He don't know why he is soo nervous to go in his room.

He pushes the door open. Taehyung's rosy fragrance is all over the room. It's a cute little room, dimly lit, with a little balcony space, a small cupboard, two chaired table in the middle, a medium sized bed beside the window with white lacy curtains and colourful dreamcatchers hanging on them. And there he is sleeping soo peacefully, a cloth on his forehead, that Jimin was using to reduce the fever. He looked soo soft sleeping between the fluffy sheets.

The prince puts the plate on the table and moves towards him. He don't know how to wake him up--he don't want to wake him up.

He sits on his bed and takes the cloth away from his forehead, he places it in the tray on the small table beside the bed. Then he puts his palm on his forehead to check the fever and Taehyung is still burning.

Suddenly, Taehyung grabs his hand and hugs it. He was soo hot due to the fever. He was facing away from the prince. The prince leans a little because his hand till his elbow is in Taehyung's grasp.

"Chiminie, your hand is soo cold but I like it." he says in his deep, sleepy voice. He cuddles more into it.

The prince is in crises, he don't know what to say-- Taehyung may get surprized seeing him here.
He then intertwines his hand with the prince and brings it to his cheeks, his face was so hot and the cold hand is making him feel good. The prince can feel him smile against his hand.

"I am hungry, please don't make me eat the porridge." he whines in his half sleep. Jungkook's mouth opens to say something but closes again as he don't know what to say.

"Hug me from the back please I need cuddles." Taehyung says in his needy voice. Jungkook is frozen at his spot. Taehyung is actually too needy when he is not well.

Taehyung whines because he thinks Jimin is not complying with his tantrums right now. He pulls the hand he is holding towards him and the prince was jerked forward, his half body hovering over Taehyung.

"Why are you so silent-- wait--why your hand feels bigger, you have such soft, tiny fluffy hands--" he looks at the hand he is holding.

"It's not yours--" he tilts his head to look back and see--the prince, who is nervously smiling at him.

"Y-young prince--" Taehyung whispers in a stutters but still keeps holding his hand. He thinks his eyes are deceiving him or may be he is seeing things.