Taehyung blindfolded himself with Jungkook's scarf and slowly, with trembling hands, he made his way toward Jungkook. Even though it was his own wife, his beloved, Taehyung still felt uneasy. Instead of continuing, he called the woman and left the place, pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his hair. In his mind, Taehyung thought,
--" I'm sorry, Jungkook. I won't touch you without your consent, even unknowingly. I won't let a seed of doubt sprout in your heart. I know you love me, and I love you too. But I'm still a man. And even though you're my beloved, I don't want you to misunderstand me. You might think otherwise because of a single mistake, and I don't want that. Even though I have you in a lawful way, I will hold you close only with your own consent-today or tomorrow, when your heart and mind desire. But today, if I had helped you change your clothes like this, you would have misunderstood me. I know.
Taehyung looked to the side and saw the woman holding Jungkook's wet clothes. Thanking her, he walked over to Jungkook, who looked completely different, with the rain outside starting to slow down. Taehyung took off his shirt, squeezed out the water, and put it back on, as he had no other option. Sitting next to Jungkook, who looked up at him, Taehyung smiled and looked outside, noticing the rain had lessened.
Taehyung lifted Jungkook into his arms, and Jungkook wrapped his arms around Taehyung's neck. Thanking the woman, he headed toward the car with the love of his life in car. Jungkook, still somewhat drowsy, began flailing his arms and legs, making Taehyung rush to the car. After settling the drunken boy inside, he locked the door on Jungkook's side before getting into the driver's seat. Jungkook moved closer, drying to dry his hair with the hem of his own clothes and giving a mischievous smile. Taehyung glanced at him and said in a slightly intoxicated voice,
--" Why did you got so soaked?
--" It was really hot, so I thought I'd cool down in the rain.
--" Good job. You'll drench yourself in the rain and drive me crazy. And on top of that, you'll torture me like this.
--" You're already crazy. What more could I do?
--" Are you sure about that? I'm already crazy. Move a little, Jungkook. My wet shirt is soaking your dress. But in this look, don't go in front of anyone else, Jungkook. I want to be the only one to see you like this.
Taehyung looked at Jungkook, who had fallen asleep. Smiling, Taehyung started the car and headed to a shopping mall, buying clothes for both of them. Though he had locked the car before leaving, when he returned, Jungkook was still asleep. Taehyung decided to check into a hotel since their house was still two hours away, and it wouldn't be wise to travel like this. After booking a room and ensuring the surroundings were quiet, Taehyung carried Jungkook inside and laid him on the bed.
After leaving the new clothes, Taehyung went to take a shower, emerging with just a towel around his waist. He called the reception to order some lemon juice and their dinner. Jungkook was still fast asleep. Taehyung chuckled, remembering Jungkook's words.
--" My boy was even talking about eating my lips? My mischievous wifey, you have no idea how your words are stirring up my heart..
Jungkook was sound asleep, unaware that the waiter had brought their food. Taehyung called out to him, but there was no response. Jungkook, still half-asleep, curled into Taehyung's lap, murmuring, "I love you, I love you," over and over. Taehyung watched, amazed, trying to wake Jungkook to have some lemon juice, but he wouldn't wake up.
So, Taehyung leaned over, gently pressed his lips against Jungkook's, and began feeding him the lemon juice little by little. After finishing, Taehyung moved back only for Jungkook to suddenly throw up. Taehyung, not caring that it was all over him, focused on Jungkook, who looked visibly distressed. He rushed to the bathroom to wash his hands and returned with water. As Jungkook vomited again, Taehyung held him, wiping his face and helping him lie down. After another quick shower, Taehyung lay beside Jungkook, holding him close.
How many people would willingly catch someone else's vomit in their hands? Taehyung wasn't disgusted, nor did he push Jungkook away. He felt Jungkook's pain, wanting to comfort him. As Jungkook clung to him, Taehyung wove dreams for their future together, eventually falling asleep himself.
True love means never being repelled by such moments. If seeing your beloved in such a state makes you turn away, how will you stand by them for life? Everyone can speak sweet words, but how many will come forward in tough times?
There was a time when boyfriends and girlfriends would say they couldn't imagine life without each other. And then, not long after, they'd become each other's worst enemies, ending in a breakup. And the absurdity is that they think breaking up means leaving everything behind. Then what's the point of such relationships? But see the lawful bond like Taehyung and Jungkook's...
Around two in the morning, Jungkook's shaking woke Taehyung. Half-asleep, Taehyung looked at Jungkook, who was looking into his eyes and whispering,
--" Um hyung I-I want um-
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To be continued...!!!
Jungkook, seeing his military bf for first time after months!!
The cute reaction tho..😫
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✅ Naughty wifey and his devil husband | TK
Fanfic(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...