The next day again Taehyung woke up with some beautiful smell. The beautiful aroma of freshly baked croissants and the sizzling sound of sausages were allover the downstairs.
Taehyung quietly came to the kitchen counter and sat on a chair from the counter table while admiring the younger's cooking. The younger was backfacing him so he didn't notice Taehyung.
When he finally turned to keep the plate of fried sausages on the kitchen table.
- "Good morning sir!" Taehyung said while grinning.
- "Owwf!" The younger got startled.
The younger immediately took a breath to calm down himself and then looked at the elder with a fake anger eyes.
- "Kim Taehyung! Is this how you greet someone?"
- "What? I didn't said any slang to you though." Taehyung said shrugging off his fault.
Jungkook looked at him with a done face and kept the plate down on the table.
- "Whatever. Did you get freshen up by the way?"
- " Yeah I already did that."
- "Great. Now let's have our breakfast quickly, otherwise I'll be running late." The younger said while setting other plates and foods on the table.
The elder got confused a bit.
- "Running late? For what?"
The younger stopped his work for a minute looked at the elder. And then sat on the table opposite of the elder.
- "Umm I forgot to tell you. Actually after coming in Korea, I still didn't meet with Mom-Dad yet. I told them I'll meet them after your birthday. Dad already booked for a flight ticket to Busan for me last week. And my flight is in 6 hours from now." Jungkook said looking down fiddling his both hands feeling guilty for not telling the news beforehand.
The whole kitchen became silent.
After a great few minutes, Taehyung stood up from the chair and left the kitchen.
When Jungkook realised it, he hurriedly run after the elder calling him to the upstair. Before the elder could shut the door of his room, the younger put his right hand onto it. But Taehyung didn't notice that and he banged the door with his all force in anger.
- "Ahh!" The younger painfully screamed.
Hearing Jungkook's scream Taehyung noticed the bloody hand of Jungkook's in the middle of the door.
- "Jungkook!" Taehyung screamed in horror.
He immediately opened the door fully and took the younger in his arm. He put down the younger on his bed and took the injured hand of the younger on his hands.
- "Why did you do that?" Taehyung said in a small voice, tears were falling out from his eyes.
He hurriedly left the younger and came back with a bowl of warm water and the first-aid box and kneeled down on the floor infront of the younger.
- "Taehyung lis-"
- "Shh. L-let me heal it first." Taehyung said in the tiniest voice while cleaning the younger's hand with utmost care.
Jungkook bite his own lips hardly. He was feeling so pain. But he couldn't understand if that pain was coming only from his hand or not. His eyes were turning blurry and soon a tear dropped on his bandaged hand already got done and now was getting care by Taehyung's.
Jungkook lifted the elder's chin with his other hand and made the elder look on his eyes directly.
- "Why-y are you crying?"
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My Sweet Destiny || Taekook ✔️
FanfictionA story where two best friends who were always together from the day they met. But destiny made them apart from each other. The whole time they learnt about their feelings for the other one. They learnt, they loved, they again learnt. And finally th...
