𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 || Namkook

15.Episode

Who would willingly part from their spouse after just one night of marriage? The notion feels absurd, yet Jungkook understands all too well; to the world, Namjoon is an idol cherished by countless fans, and duty often calls its champions away from the ones they love most.

Holding Namjoon tightly, Jungkook can almost feel the precious moments slipping away like grains of sand through his fingers. Only two hours remain before Namjoon must go, and the urgency of the moment fills him with a profound sense of dread.

Namjoon recognizes the bittersweet weight of time, and he returns Jungkook's embrace, holding him close as if to protect him from the harshness of reality that looms just beyond their shared sanctuary.

"Namjoon... I could cancel the tour... I could say I'm sick or something," Jungkook suggests, his voice trembling with the weight of his emotions, a mix of desperation and longing spilling forth.

Namjoon gently releases the embrace, his hands returning to cup Jungkook's cheeks, his touch soft yet grounding.

The warmth in his gaze alleviates some of the heavy weight of the moment, as if reassuring Jungkook that everything will be okay. He wipes away the tears streaming down Jungkook's face with his thumbs, his voice calm and filled with love.

"First, please don't cry, babe. It's not good to feel sad. Second, I don't want you to cancel it on my account. The fans are eagerly anticipating your performance, and they're counting on you. We shouldn't diminish their excitement."

His words are both soothing and firm, urging Jungkook to find strength in the love they share and the responsibilities that come with it.

Feeling a mix of guilt and love, Jungkook embraces Namjoon once more, soft sobs escaping him while he buries his face in Namjoon's shoulder, inhaling the familiar scent that wraps around him like a warm blanket. It's a bittersweet comfort, a reminder of the fleeting time they have left together.

"Jungkook..." Namjoon murmurs with tenderness, pulling back slightly to meet Jungkook's teary eyes.

"Humm?" Jungkook responds, his voice muffled and shaky, still caught in the swell of his emotions.

"Can I mess up your... makeup? Because I adore your natural look..." Namjoon's voice is playful, teasing, yet filled with an undeniable love as he gazes into Jungkook's eyes, coaxing a smile in the midst of sorrow.

Despite his profound sadness, the corners of Jungkook's mouth gradually lift up, and his eyes widen with a mixture of surprise and affection as he pulls back to meet Namjoon's gaze directly, his heart fluttering with unspoken emotions.

"You're so beautiful, babe," Namjoon remarks with a charming smile, stepping back with grace and elegantly sitting at the edge of the bed, his thighs spread open invitingly, creating a welcoming space for Jungkook to join him.

Without hesitating, Jungkook brushes aside any worries that bubble to the surface about his carefully applied makeup or the risk of his favorite shirt tearing as he moves forward.

He strides confidently over and positions himself on Namjoon's left thigh. With a gentle motion, he drapes his own legs across the right thigh, wrapping his arms around Namjoon's neck with a blend of affection and desire.

"Kiss me, Namjoon." he whispers seductively in his ear, his voice sultry yet laced with an underlying longing that speaks volumes. Jungkook's gaze fixates on Namjoon's pink, luscious lips, and the sight sends his heart racing with anticipation.