Euphoria | Taekook [on hold]

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐖𝐎 / 𝘚𝘪𝘤𝘬

Brace yourself

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After his nap, Jungkook began to feel worse. His headache progressed and he felt sick to his stomach, and the yogurt he ate wasn't helping either.

"Kookie fells bad." He complained as he looked up at Taehyung who was trying to find a good cartoon.

"How do you feel, love?" He asked, looking down at the little. "Tummy hurting." The boy uttered with a sad whine.

"Do you need to throw up?" The little only nodded before he felt his stomach roll and churn. He quickly ran to the powder room and vomited up everything he'd eaten.

Taehyung stayed beside the little with a hand on his back. When Jungkook lifted his head after he finished, tears were cascading down his flushed cheeks. "Dada~" He croaked before letting out a sob.

The elder got him up and wiped his face, also getting Jungkook to rinse his mouth out. "What do you want to do? Cuddles?" He asked as he carried the little back to the couch.

Jungkook nodded once and let out a sneeze, softly apologizing afterward. "You need some cold medicine." Taehyung uttered and stood with the boy and got the medicine from a cabinet. He fixed a cup of juice and put the medicine in it, handing the boy the bottle afterward.

He took it and lightly sucked on the nipple, surprised that the awful taste was masked by the grape flavor of the juice. Taehyung sat down on the couch and found a show to play, the little only paying attention to the soft hip rubs he was receiving.

"Kookie likes 'dat." He murmured. The caregiver smiled and pressed a gentle kiss to Jungkook's puffed out cheek. "Dada loves you, sweetie."

Blushing, the boy hid his face in the crook of Taehyung's neck. "M'love you too, Dada."

The two pecked each other's lips and stayed like that for the rest of the afternoon.

...

Back in bigspace the next day, Jungkook tied his fiancé's tie and helped him into his jacket for work.

"Will you be okay while I'm gone?" The elder probed, placing a peck on the younger's lips. Nodding, Jungkook sniffled and wrapped the blanket he was carrying around his body.

"I'll be fine. Have a good day." He shuffled upstairs and to the bedroom, hearing the front door close and lock.

In bigspace he regretted his choices when he was little so much- the scarf, Yugyeom, everything. He knew that he should've listened and kept the scarf on.

He clicked on the tv and watched a drama, a mug of herbal tea in his hands. When an hour passed, he heard the front door unlock.

Jungkook thought it was just Taehyung and stayed in bed.

He heard footsteps approach before the door swung open. Jimin was standing there with a pout evident on his plump lips.

A grin spread onto Jungkook's lips and he patted the empty space beside himself. Jimin ran over and hopped onto the bed, wrapping his arms around Jungkook's waist.

"Me and Yoongi had a fight..." Jimin uttered, wiping at his eyes. Anytime he and Yoongi fought, he'd seek comfort with Jungkook which in turn angered Yoongi much more.

"I'm sorry. What about?" Jungkook muted the tv so he could listen.

"It's so stupid...but Yoongi got mad because he thinks that we like each other. He said that he's tired of us being so close. But we're friends! Our relationship was so long ago and it shouldn't matter because we didn't do anything together anyways! All we did was hold hands and you were to scared to even kiss me. Don't get mad or anything, but I don't even think of that as much of a relationship."

Jungkook nodded. "Can't you talk it out with him? Sit him down and make him listen." Jimin scoffed and shook his head. "We're talking about Yoongi. He won't listen to anyone except himself." He huffed.

"Make him. You're in the relationship too. He's not the only one." The younger told him. He rested his hand atop of Jimin's. "Anyways, have you got a new song coming up? I heard something about it on the news." Jimin wondered and rested his head on the other's chest.

"Uhm, sorta. I know what I want the title to be and I know the chorus, but not anything else." Jungkook mumbled. "What's the title?" The younger shook his head. "I can't tell you. That's like telling someone the ending of a show when you just started it."

Jimin whined. "Come on. I won't tell anyone." The younger shook his head. "No." He said firmly and Jimin backed off.

...

Later that day after Jimin left, Jungkook was in his studio sitting at his piano. He was rarely there because he mostly worked at the company but he still enjoyed being in his own.

He began to play a few notes. He knew that he wanted some piano in the song even there wasn't much at all. But he had made up his mind that the entire song would contain the instrument.

Jungkook loved playing and had learned from Yoongi last year. He was a strict teacher, but a good one and Jungkook was almost as skilled as him now.

"You are-" Jungkook stopped singing when he heard the front door open. He smiled and trotted out of the room, shutting the door behind himself.

He made it downstairs and saw Taehyung in the foyer taking his coat off. "How was work?" Jungkook asked as he approached the elder.

"Fine. Yugyeom is back so I can be home more." He said and placed a soft kiss on Jungkook's lips. "Feeling better, love?" He asked and started gently rubbing circles on the boy's hips since he figured out he that loved that.

Jungkook merely nodded. His thoughts were on Yugyeom. Now that he was back, he'd start tormenting him again. He wanted to tell Taehyung, but what if he didn't believe him?

"That's good. I'm gonna take a shower and then cook dinner. Want anything specific?" Taehyung wondered and Jungkook just shook his head.

"No. I'll set out your clothes." The boy pulled away and went upstairs to their bedroom, his fiancé following and going into the bathroom.

Jungkook pulled out some comfy sweat pants and a plain shirt and laid them out on the bed. A sigh left his lips and he decided to go back downstairs to the living room.

His phone pinged softly as he sat.

Yugyeom
Oh no baby. You're not Taehyung's fiancé, you're mine. I'm coming for you and I'll make you mine again. Watch your back ; )

The boy began to shake. I thought I blocked him. A tear left his eye as he texted back.

Jungkookie
I'm not yours. I never will be and stop texting me!

Yugyeom
Never say never baby. I can't wait to taste you again. And since Taehyung can't get you pregnant, I will. I'll put all the babies you want inside of you. God I can't wait. I want you so bad Kookie

Yugyeom
Oh look, you're crying. Please don't cry

Jungkook threw his phone off of the couch and sobbed into his sleeves. "Sweetie? Why are you crying?" Taehyung went over and crouched in front of the sobbing boy.

"H-hold me." He whispered and held his arms open. Taehyung sat down and embraced the younger. He ran his fingers through the boy's hair soothingly and let him cry.

"Sweetie, what's the matter? Are you little?" Jungkook shook his head. "N-no. I just m-missed you today." He lied- well not a full lie. He always missed Taehyung.

Jungkook hated to lie about the situation and hated that he couldn't bring himself to tell Taehyung about his ex.

"Awe sweetie, it's okay. Do you wanna help me cook? It may make you feel better." The elder suggested. Jungkook let out a chuckle and lifted his head to kiss his fiancé.

"I'm so in love with you." He mumbled.

"So am I, sweetie. I can't wait to be married to you."

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Get readyyyyyyyy ;)) This story will now become a Rollercoaster of emotions
*evil laughs*