Make it Right // vkook |BOOK 2|

| Ch - 26 |

Jungkook push the key inside the lock and in one go unlocked it. The clicking sound made a rythmic dance inside his heart. He looked at Taehyung who was in whole daze. He slowly pushed the door as a gentle bleeze of wind brushed over his face. The smell- the smell of cinnamon and sandalwood was lingering inside the house. The house was kept abundant so it was all dusty. A layer of dust adorned each furniture inside the house. Jungkook coughed a little as some dust attacked his pointy nose and he used his hand to blow it away from his face.

"Let's go." Jungkook said as he held Taehyung's hand softly who didn't refuse this time to hold the other's hand knowing he needed it now.

Both the males were on the stairs as just then they saw something hanging on the wall. Most probably a picture but it was all covered with dust and nothing could be seen. Jungkook moved towards the picture along with Taehyung and let Taehyung's hand go as he took the picture in his hand which was hanging on the wall. He didn't have anything to wipe of the dust as he used his hand to do so. Taehyung was curiously peeking at the picture from behind Jungkook.

Taehyung's eyes widened when Jungkook removed the dust covering the part of the face in the picture. Someone stacked him and clicked his picture but it was not only of him but it was Jungkook's too. They both were together in that picture and Taehyung couldn't deny, it wasn't him and no one else.

"I-it's our picture?" Taehyung asked, his memories were betraying him now. Jungkook smiled as he traced the picture with his fingers going till the edge. "It's our wedding picture, Tae." Jungkook answered. His heart was feeling overwhelmed on seeing something like this. He never thought that his life would turn out like this.

Jungkook softly placed the photo frame to it's place and looked at Taehyung whose eyes never left the picture. "Tae?" Jungkook called.

"Jungkook, i-it's--"

"It's okay. Take your time, love. I am here to help you remember everything. I promise bun." Jungkook softly said as he caressed Taehyung's cheeks and wiped the fresh tears falling down his cheeks. Taehyung nodded making eye contact with Jungkook and the only thing he found was deep love for someone. Jungkook broke the eye contact first as he flashed his bunny teeth. "Let's go upstairs." Jungkook said taking back Taehyung's lost hand.

They came accross two rooms opposite to each other and once again Jungkook's face turned sad. Still now the guiltiness was eating him alive. How could he hurt his angel like husband so badly?

"Jungkook, which room was ours?" Taehyung asked as he placed his hand on one of the door of the two rooms. Jungkook looked down as he felt heartbroken again but eventually gathered himself up thinking that he oathed to make things right this time so he wouldn't fear doing or saying anything.

"We used to live in different rooms, Tae." Jungkook said, voice low but the silence was making it sound loud enough. Taehyung looked confusedly at Jungkook. "But weren't we supposed to live together?" Taehyung asked, mind blowing with thoughts of many things. Weren't he and Jungkook in good terms in their past life?

"Y-you wanted a room to keep your staffs so." Jungkook said, he didn't know why he lied but it wasn't the right time to say his deeds yet. He didn't want to hurt Taehyung by saying how much asshole he was with him in their past life. Taehyung nodded finally accepting everything Jungkook told.

"Which room you wanna go first?" Jungkook said. He wanted to visit Taehyung's room first. He wanted to see his husband's staffs. He forgot how it used to be. "C-can we visit mine f-first?" Taehyung asked as he was feeling shy. He felt a sudden urge to see his own room. How his past self used to be. What he used to decorate his rooms with. He was just all curious about himself. Jungkook chuckled as he also wanted to see Taehyung's room fast.

"Sure. Let's go." Jungkook said as he pushed the door. The door made a cracky sound, indicating no one entered this room for a long time.

As the room opened again a storm of dust hit the two males. They expected it beforehand so they covered their noses.

"Ohh it's so dusty." Taehyung uttered, coughing a little with his frowning eyes.

Jungkook moved towards the windows and immediately opened them, letting fresh airs to come inside the dark room. As light penetrated through the window, they finally got a view of the room.

Taehyung didn't know what happened to him but his legs eventually started moving towards the table where a photoframe was there. He took the picture and wipped the dust with the hemp of his shirt, not caring how the dust got itself on the other's shirt.

It was a picture, not a picture of him but Jungkook's. The table was just beside the bed as Taehyung sat on the bed and a layer of dust jumped on it immediately. Jungkook also came infront of Taehyung only to notice his own picture.

"It's me." Jungkook whispered. Taehyung nodded his head softly without looking at Jungkook.

"It all feels so unreal, Jungkook." Taehyung whispered back, feeling a rail of emotions covering his body and soul. "I know, Tae but it's true. You need to believe me." Taehyung's sniffs got a little louder now as Jungkook immediately hugged the other within his embrace. He could understand the situation his Taehyung was in.

"Shh! Don't cry, Tae. I told you I am here for you. Let's go and see your other things, hmm?" Jungkook whispered, still hugging the small figure who was tightly hugging him, not caring about anything now. Jungkook's touch was euphoric to him. It feels good to him. As if a ray of comfort embraced him. He didn't want to let go of the other but he knew he have to.

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I have lot's of dramas in my head right now. Dunno how much I can actually apply in the story..

But don't worry, this story will definitely have happy ending 🌻💀💕