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Chapter 52 - Angel

There was whiteness everywhere.

The pathways were all white covered with snow along with the little garden that was right in front of the apartment building, the trees being bare without their leaves but covered with snow as the early morning sun peeked through the thick clouds.

It all added to more beauty when the one with golden hair stood leaning against the balcony railing, with a warm cup of hot cocoa clutched between his both palms, dressed in nothing but a white t-shirt with a black lining over the hem of it, long enough to get his shorts covered.

"Look over through your shoulder sweetness." Taehyung voiced out, the camera of his phone already ready to capture the scene as soon as Jungkook turned towards him with that wide smile of his.

The shot was just as the person in the picture was.

Perfect.

"It's so cold." Jungkook whispered, his mouth letting the white light smoke of vapor, looking down at the deep rich color of his hot drink, seeing his reflection in it before taking a sip, letting the warmth get soaked through his mouth as it later melted down his throat.

That was the best feeling, he looked over his shoulder when hands wrapped around his waist and peck was placed on his bruised neck, the warmth radiating from his back while Taehyung rested his chin on his shoulder.

"Warm enough, bun?" 

"Just enough." 

They smiled at each other, Taehyung ever so delicately pressing his lips on Jungkook's, then parting it to swipe his tongue over the fuller bottom lip of Jungkook's, tasting the cocoa on his taste buds.

Staring at each other they shared a loving laugh, stealing a peck again Taehyung settled his chin back on Jungkook's shoulder, nuzzling against the neck breathing in the scent of Jungkook's that he always loved.

Sighing, Taehyung softly called out, "Sweetheart?" 

Jungkook hummed, resting his head on Taehyung, loving the way the man's fluffy hair was tickling his skin.

"I wanted to ask you something…"

"Ask."

"Uh.. okay," Taehyung gulped, standing straight and turning Jungkook so the younger could face him, "do you still like to cross dress? Clothes have no gender but still to make it clear femenine clothes I'm asking about?" 

"I haven't worn anything like those in years…" Jungkook gnawed down on his bottom lip, "won't you find it weird if I do?" 

"That's not the answer of my question and if you are asking about me I'd love you any way you like to keep yourself my love, also first of all you shouldn't even care about people's opinions." Taehyung kissed Jungkook after he was done stating his opinions and words, holding Jungkook softly feeling him go placid in his hold.

Jungkook took a moment to think this through, would he really like to dress pretty again after all those years he was looked down upon and bullied over it but looking back right into Taehyung's eyes he saw those dark eyes shimmering with adoration.

So, "maybe…" he whispered, not quite sure actually.

"Shall we confirm it honey?" Taehyung chuckled, tucking the stray strand of Jungkook's hair behind his ear, before letting his lips rest over Jungkook's forehead for a second and whispered against the skin, "I have a outfit I brought for you during my punishment phase, I thought of giving it to you but later realized that I should talk about it first."

The tears immediately brimmed Jungkook's eyes, his heart aching over how kind Taehyung was towards him, and saying a thank you felt too less, "I love you," that's what he settled for saying.