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Tensed. That was what Taehyung was at the moment sitting on a chair with a decent distance from Jungkook who was right now sleeping yet not fully asleep in his office room on his bed with his son Taewon beside.
The thing is Jungkook needed to remove his hoodie because the younger one was feeling sticky and uncomfortable in his clothes. In the past whenever something like this happened Taehyung would remove his clothes and leave him in just boxers.
But at the moment neither they were in the past nor they were anything to one another. This thing was making Taehyung nervous. The younger's whining in discomfort and carelessly scratching on his pale skin was somehow causing pain in his heart.
He again called the bunny boy and told him to remove his hoodie but in response Jungkook raised his hand silently telling the older to do it for him. Taehyung even asking the same thing again and again was still hesitant.
At last he had to give up seeing the boy on the verge of crying due to frustration. The CEO made the bunny boy sit on the bed while having his arms around him. Jungkook hummed with a lazy tiny smile plastered on his lips, roaming his hands on Taehyung's broad shoulders nuzzling his face in the older's neck.
Taehyung shuts his eyes, breathing heavily. Jungkook's clinginess was causing his heart to go berserk inside his chest. The bunny boy craved his warmth around him, longing for his touch. He needs him but he couldn't give himself to Jungkook.
He can't.
Jungkook was not in his mind but he was. Even if the younger forget they were nothing but mere strangers to one another, Taehyung didn't. He can never.
Even if all he wanted was to hide the boy in his arms, protect him from every evil and pamper him with uncountable kisses and cuddles, he can't. Jungkook was not his but someone else's now.
He moved on, moved on from the past, from him. But-
Taehyung didn't.
He still belonged to Jungkook. His heart, soul, body, his everything was still Jungkook's. No one can have him like Jungkook had.
Everyday Taehyung kept assuring his heart and mind with his terrible lies that Jungkook doesn't matter anymore he doesn't care about him but today when he heard about Jungkook being stuck inside the lift and after seeing him barely breathing his soul left his body.
He couldn't breath, he was suffocated to the core. All he wanted was to see and have Jungkook in his arms all safe. For others it might be a couple of minutes but only Taehyung knows how dreadful those minutes were.
Taehyung laid the whining bunny tooth boy on the bed in a comfortable place after changing him in his white dress shirt. He carefully took his sleeping son in his arms and laid him on Jungkook's chest and his lips twitched a little seeing them immediately cuddling each other.
