Jungkook carefully touched up Taehyung's picture with his own creativity again, decorating it with ink before placing it back neatly. Jungkook sat watching the fishes in the aquarium in Taehyung's room. He fed them once and then lay on the bed, watching the fishes again until he fell asleep.
When Taehyung returned home, he went straight to his room, only to find Jungkook sleeping like a baby. Taehyung smiled and approached him, placing the shopping bag he was holding on the bed. He stood there, staring at Jungkook's face, a face so squishy and pure. Jungkook's face had a glow with radiant beauty and was incredibly angelic. No one would guess that this beautiful face belonged to such a mischievous person. Taehyung leaned closer and gently kissed Jungkook's forehead.
He smiled a little and was about to kiss the sleeping beauty again when he noticed Jungkook staring back at him with wide eyes. Taehyung then nervously uttered,
--" Uh, I mean, there was a mosquito on your face. I was just here to shoo it away.
--" Don't lie! Can't you come up with a better excuse, you sneaky guy? I've figured out exactly how sneaky you are!
Taehyung accepted his defence and calmly replied,
--" Okay, forget it. Go freshen up. Someone from the parlor will be here soon. Mom sent me to call you.
Jungkook got up from the bed and was going towards the washroom but he looked back and suddenly asked,
--" Okay don't mind but what's your name again?
--" You had gotten married and you don't know your husband's name? Anyway, crazy angels don't remember much, do they? My name is Taehyung.
Jungkook rolled his eyes and being a sassy baby, he replied,
--" Whatever, I don't care enough to remember your name.
Taehyung also rolled his eyes mimicking his little wifey's earlier antic.
Jungkook went to the washroom, and Taehyung took out the reception dress of his little wife out of the shopping bag. When Jungkook came out of the washroom, his face was dotted with water droplets, and having just woken up, he looked like a freshly bloomed flower. The more Taehyung looked at Jungkook, the more he felt captivated by his different appearances.
As Jungkook approached, Taehyung handed him a bag. Before Jungkook could say anything, Taehyung left the room with his own outfit for the reception party and went to Suho's room for getting ready.
Jungkook opened the packet to find a beautifully designed pastel-colored gown with intricate simple work and white stone embellishments. Taehyung had personally chosen the design, matching it to his own outfit. Seeing the dress, Jungkook was so happy that he started dancing around in excitement.
Suddenly,
There was a knock on the door, and Jungkook quickly sat down on the bed, pretending to be a well-behaved child. The people from the parlor had arrived to prepare Jungkook. They began dressing Jungkook up while Taehyung's father had called Taehyung to talk with Mr. Jeon who just arrived.
Taehyung with a warm smile, conversed with everyone as his mother told him to get ready. Taehyung, realizing he had forgotten his watch in the room, he went back to his room. Upon entering, his eyes widened as he saw Jungkook standing in his inner clothes on his upper body and others are trying to hook the dress from behind, the dress is hanging under his chest as he is facing away and repeatedly asking the makeovers to hook the back of his dress properly.
The makeovers from the parlor stood still upon seeing Taehyung, while Jungkook, unaware of Taehyung's presence, kept asking them to fasten the hooks quickly.
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✅ Naughty wifey and his devil husband | TK
Fanfiction(SHORT STORY)✔️ Jungkook: Now get this through your dumb brain- First rule, 1. You're not allowed to touch me. 2. You can't interfere in my matters. 3. You must help me with all my mischief. 4. Studying doesn't interest me, and I don't have any plan...