ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ • ᴠᴍɪɴ & ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

62. The Confrontation Of Love

Jungkook couldn't muster the energy to rise and switch on the lights in his bedroom or apartment. He was too consumed by sickness, caught in a state between wakefulness and sleep, dehydrated yet too fatigued to venture out of bed for water and food.

His body weighed heavily upon him, and though he longed for relief, the thought of burdening someone by calling for help held him back.

Despite his inner encouragement to take action, he remained immobile in the moment.

Then, suddenly, he heard the sound of movement filling his apartment, resonating in the living room and drawing closer. Startled, he lifted the quilt from his head, only to glimpse a figure coming toward him through the darkness, illuminating the room and causing him to reflexively shield his eyes from the harsh light.

And Jungkook sat up as if on cue, sensing a presence beside him on the bed. As he opened his eyes, he was met with the sight of his beautiful Taehyung wearing expressions of worry and concern, quickly leaning in to embrace Jungkook's feverish body. Jungkook melted into the embrace without hesitation.

"Baby... you're here..." Jungkook whispered weakly, his voice barely audible. Taehyung hugged him tighter, feeling a wave of relief wash over him at the sight of Jungkook.

"What have you done?" Taehyung asked, breaking the embrace and cupping Jungkook's warm face, concern etched in his features as he gazed at his weakened partner.

"I don't know, but I feel better now that you're here." Jungkook replied softly, laying his head back onto Taehyung's shoulder, seeking more of his comforting embrace. Taehyung let his hand gently run through Jungkook's hair, while his other hand remained securely behind Jungkook's back, offering support and reassurance.

"This is what you get when you don't take care of yourself. I knew you didn't wear clothes nicely or eat well. Do I always have to remind you to take care of yourself? You act like a careless child. How could you take care of everyone else but you? You just—" Taehyung continued scolding Jungkook, his words filled with concern and frustration, yet he couldn't help but be drawn into Jungkook's embrace, feeling the weight and warmth of his body pressing against his own. Lost in the moment, Taehyung snuggled closer, closing his eyes as he held onto Jungkook tightly.

"Keep scolding me, baby, I deserve it, but I just want you here." Jungkook whispered weakly, his voice tinged with vulnerability, almost childlike in its plea. Taehyung's heart softened at Jungkook's words, and he snuggled in even closer, comforting his partner.

"I will be." Taehyung whispered back, tilting his head to press a firm kiss on Jungkook's warm head. At that moment, Jungkook seemed to shed half of his illness, comforted by Taehyung's affectionate gesture.

"I brought you your medicine, and I'll cook for you before that. You'll be back to your old self soon, okay? I'll take care of you." Taehyung spoke gently, his hand caressing Jungkook's back as Jungkook let himself sink deeper into his embrace, finding solace in his partner's words alone.

"I missed holding you, baby." Jungkook whispered, his voice filled with longing, causing a pang in Taehyung's heart.

"We'll talk about that later, your health is my priority right now." Taehyung replied, determined to focus on taking care of Jungkook and ensuring his well-being above all else.

~♡~

"I was so scared when I heard the news. Jungkook told me about your condition, said you were fine, but I couldn't help myself from coming here." Stacy spoke, breaking the hug with V, who remained silent, slightly shocked by her presence.

"You're fine, right?" Stacy asked again, her hands cupping his cheeks as she searched his eyes for reassurance.

"I am." V replied, and her genuine smile eased some of his tension.