𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊. They've been happy. And Jungkook is sure that his life ahead with Taehyung will be happier and happiest. Been married to the younger boy, it's been years of them paying each other loyalty, love, trust and intimacy with every other po...
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I guess this is where the main angst begins..
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The morning came up really early. The sun was high up in the sky, it's brilliant rays peeking through the small gaps between the curtains over the window. It was around nine thirty when taehyung had woken up with a utter pain in his body and heart.
He doesn't remember when and how he fell asleep last night. All he remembers is that he was on his bed with his husband. Both alone inside the four walls of the room. The same once so bright and serene room that had become so dark and silent, just because the stupid misunderstanding created between the couple.
The were together on the bed, yet far apart with the distance between them. One sitting on the furthest corner of the bed, whilst the other seemed to be sleeping already, judging by the way jungkook had faced away from his lover.
No wonder taehyung couldn't sleep too well yesterday night. Maybe that's why it is said that you shouldn't get attached to a person where it physically hurts to apart from them.
Sleeping within jungkook's arms until the sun shines through the curtains and showers them with it's glory, having breakfasts and other meals together just like an old habit, sharing each and everything with each other once the other would be back from their work. Jungkook was basically taehyung's diary where he used to write about his life experiences.
He still can't believe how these couple of past incidents had changed their relationship and life all together as if there wasn't any brick of loyalty, honestly and trust between them.
The stones and pebbles that Seokjin threw at their supposed concrete walls of relationship, it hurt taehyung when he found how those walls were rather made of fragile, shiny but extremely weak Italian glass.
Just a couple of accusations were planted over taehyung's character and jungkook was already ten feet away from taehyung's grasp--as if he wasn't ever near taehyung to hold him close just like he desired.
The world is scary. So scary, it scares taehyung the way it changed his jungkook in just some mere months. It weakened those years of love and loyalty, his honesty he had towards jungkook.
All his sacrifices and compromises were thrown aside and stepped on the moment jungkook accused him and blamed him for things which taehyung hadn't even expected in his shortest dreams.
A pure love, heart to heart string was what they had with each other. But the quality was so weak, it couldn't even survive a soft sided blade which could hardly slit a sponge.
