Let me Love you | TK

Chapter:33

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It feels like yesterday when I started writing LMLY. But, in fact, it's been almost a year now😯

I love you guys for sticking with me even at times when I was too lazy, too demotivated or just too busy to write. You all showed me unbelievable patience and never pressurized me for updates except *cough* a few but it's okie I don't mind it at all. If anything.. I am amused you guys are invested enough to actually ask for another chapter😂

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Author's POV:

Jungkook had just come out of a shower, his hair were dripping wet and he was shaking his head side to side in order to get some water out before he started rubbing them with the end of the towel drapped around his neck.

As he was in the process of drying his hair, Jungkook heard some rustling of sheets from bed. He turned to the direction of it only to find out that Tae had sat up, was using the back of his fist to rub his eyes sleepily and was yawning while he looked around the room in confusion.

"I slept too much...how late it is?...I need to go to office... I need to get ready...I should get up... I should .."

He slowly fell back on the bed again, stretching his arms and legs, dragging his palms on the area beside him with closed eyes as if searching for someone but ended up mumbling something about missing Kook in a pout and curled himself into a ball.

Meanwhile the said person walked over to bed with a delightful smile because the adoration he felt at the moment couldn't be predicted when he witnessed this cute scene unfolding right in front of his fortunate eyes.

"I have informed Seokjin-ssi that you are not feeling well today so you can't come to office." (A/N: in case y'all forgot.. Jin was Tae's secretary.)

Before Jungkook could even finish his sentence, Tae was already asleep again making brunette chuckle.

Did he even hear what I said?
Probably not.

Jungkook climbed onto the bed, his smile gradually slipping away when he took in his husband's puffy face from up close.

Taehyung's broken state from last night replayed in his head, making his heart constrict painfully at the memory.

Wanting nothing more than to have Tae  closer to him, he circles his one arm around his waist, gently tugging the silverhead forward until Tae's face was nestled securely under his chin.

Tae squirms a little in protest against the moment but eventually goes soft in Jungkook's hold, melting in his arms when he perceives it as the same familiar warmth he was just seeking for.

Jungkook doesn't miss how Tae bunches the front of his shirt in his surprisingly small fists or how he nuzzles his face into Kook's chest mumbling "please don't leave. I am scared" under his breath.

Jungkook brings his other hand up, carding his fingers through Tae's silky locks in comforting manner,
"Sleep love, I am not leaving you,not now not ever"

It's the sweet moments of support we all need when things get a little shaky. Someone who can be strong for us on days when our strength alone is not enough to hold ourselves.

So in those days, they can slip their hand in your pocket and say with a smile,
I've got you.

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