Destined by fate 💜

39 . Feelings ?

After talking with Taehyung about the baby's name, Jungkook felt relieved. It was something he had been thinking about for a long time. Seeing everyone call his little cupcake with different nicknames was sweet but deep inside, he had always wanted their baby to have a name of his own. Something special.

Something that truly belonged to him.

Jungkook was hesitant at first to bring it up with Taehyung, unsure of how he would react. But after their late-night conversation, he realized that it wasn't as hard as he thought. Talking things out made everything easier.

Of course, communication was the key.

It was already past midnight when they finally fell asleep, their little angel resting safely between them.

Today, Taehyung was the first to wake up, something that rarely happened. He blinked a few times, adjusting his vision to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains.

A small smile played on his lips as he looked beside him. Jungkook was still fast asleep, his delicate face relaxed, his long lashes resting against his soft cheeks.

Taehyung's gaze lowered to their little angel, who was snuggled up close to Jungkook's chest. The baby's tiny hands gripped onto Jungkook's dress , his small face buried against his mother's warmth.

Taehyung sighed as he noticed the poor blanket lying on the floor. He stretched his sore muscles before reaching down to pick it up. With slow and careful movements, he draped the blanket over Jungkook and their baby, making sure they were warm and comfortable.

This was rare. Usually, it was Jungkook who woke up first but today, Taehyung had the chance to witness this beautiful sight. And he didn't mind it at all.

Sitting on the bed, Taehyung just stared at them. He knew he wouldn't always get moments like this, so he wanted to cherish it while he could.

Jungkook looked breathtakingly beautiful in his sleep.

Taehyung had seen many beautiful people in his life, but none of them could ever compare to Jungkook.

There was something about him-something so pure, so innocent-that made him look even more enchanting.

The early morning sun peeked through the sheer curtains, casting a soft golden glow over the room. The warm light kissed Jungkook's face, highlighting his delicate features as he slept peacefully. His skin looked even softer under the golden hue, almost glowing like the morning itself had chosen to bless him.

Taehyung sat on the bed, his gaze fixed on the sight before him. His spouse-his Jungkook-looked breathtakingly beautiful. His long, dark lashes rested gently against his cheeks, unmoving, lost in deep slumber.

The way his lips parted slightly as he breathed sent Taehyung's heart into a frenzy. They looked so soft, so inviting, as if they were made to be kissed.

His eyes wandered to Jungkook's hair. The silky strands were a little messy from sleep, some locks curling at the ends. A few strands rested on his forehead, moving slightly with each breath he took. The sunlight reflected on them, bringing out warm brown highlights Taehyung hadn't noticed before.

He resisted the urge to reach out and tuck those strands behind Jungkook's ear, just to have an excuse to touch him.

Jungkook shifted slightly, nuzzling into the pillow and Taehyung's breath hitched. His sharp jawline became more prominent with the movement, a perfect contrast to his round, soft cheeks. They still held a hint of baby fat, making him look so young, so innocent.

Taehyung's eyes softened as he took in the faint pink tint on them, a natural flush that made Jungkook look even more ethereal.

His fingers twitched at his sides.