unexpected |Taekook|

part: 12

The whole day they spend their time with each other. At night, Jungkook entered the kitchen to make dinner.  Meanwhile, Taehyung lounged on the couch in the living room, watching something on his phone.
Alone in the spacious kitchen, Jungkook set about preparing dinner with efficient movements, his expression cool and composed as he focused on the task at hand.

Meanwhile, Taehyung, determined to be helpful in any way he could, stood awkwardly in the corner of the kitchen, clutching a bucket of water with a determined expression on his face. He had heard somewhere that it's good to have water nearby in case of a kitchen fire, and he wasn't about to take any chances.

"Hey, Jungkook!" Taehyung called hi., his voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty. "Just don't burn down the kitchen, okay?"
Jungkook glanced over his shoulder, raising an eyebrow at Taehyung's peculiar stance with the bucket of water. "I'll try not to," he replied dryly, shaking his head slightly at Taehyung's antics.

As Jungkook focused on preparing their meal, his phone rang, interrupting the tranquility of the evening. With a sigh, he glanced at the caller ID and realized it was his secretary, signaling another late-night work request.

"I'll be right back," Jungkook muttered to Taehyung, his tone clipped as he stepped away to take the call.
Alone in the kitchen, Taehyung shifted nervously from foot to foot, eyeing the stove with a mixture of apprehension and determination. He wants to make something good for jungkook but he don't wanna cause any disaster here.

However, disaster struck in a different form. In his attempt to be helpful, Taehyung accidentally knocked over the bucket of water, spilling its contents all over the kitchen floor. With a sheepish grin, he looked up at Jungkook, who had returned from his call and was now regarding him with a mixture of exasperation and amusement.

"Oops," Taehyung muttered, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment as he scrambled to clean up the mess. "Jungkook, as you keep living, there are many experiences like this in life. That's just the way it is." After committing that blunder, Taehyung couldn't resist launching into a spontaneous lecture on life's ups and downs, much to Jungkook's dismay.

Jungkook simply looked at him with a deadpan expression, his patience wearing thin with Taehyung's antics. As Taehyung continued his impromptu life lessons, Jungkook couldn't help but wonder if this was just another idiosyncrasy he would have to endure in their arranged marriage.

After dinner, Jungkook retreated to his room to tackle the mountain of paperwork that awaited him. Meanwhile, Taehyung, feeling a surge of determination, decided to surprise Jungkook by making espresso, a drink he had only ever seen his mother prepare.

With shaky hands, Taehyung attempted to mimic his mother's movements, carefully measuring out the coffee grounds and water. However, in his nervousness, he added a bit too much coffee, resulting in a brew that was bitterer than intended.

Undeterred by the less-than-perfect outcome, Taehyung carried the espresso to Jungkook's room, his heart pounding with anticipation. But to his surprise, there was no response when he knocked on the door.

Worried, Taehyung pushed open the door, only to stumble and spill the hot liquid all over Jungkook's bed and his own hand. Shocked and frightened, Taehyung looked around frantically, his eyes filling with tears as he realized the extent of the mess he had made.

Jungkook, who had been standing just outside the room, watched silently as Taehyung's tears began to fall. With a heavy heart, he stepped forward, his expression softening as he approached Taehyung.

"Hey, it's okay," Jungkook said gently, his voice a soothing balm to Taehyung's frazzled nerves. "Accidents happen. Don't cry."

But Taehyung couldn't stop the tears from flowing, overwhelmed by a sense of guilt and shame. Jungkook's heart ached at the sight of Taehyung. His hand was also burnt. He hurriedly went to get first aid, his instinct to comfort him overpowering any annoyance he might have felt at the mess.

Without a word, Jungkook retrieved the first aid kit and began to tend to Taehyung's burnt hand, his touch gentle and reassuring. Taehyung sniffled softly, touched by Jungkook's kindness despite his own clumsiness.

When Jungkook offered him his clothes to wear, Taehyung's heart skipped a beat at the offer, he hesitated  for a moment before accepting. he accepted Jungkook's clothes, feeling a rush of warmth at the thought of wearing something that belonged to him. he went to change himself into jungkook clothes, grateful for the gesture of generosity. As jungkook looked at Taehyung he couldn't help but admire the sight before him.He couldn't deny the sudden surge of attraction he felt towards Taehyung, the way his t-shirt hugged Taehyung's frame in all the right places sending a shiver down Jungkook's spine.For a moment, Jungkook's thoughts wandered into dangerous territory, his imagination running wild with scenarios that he knew he shouldn't entertain .he shake his head to clear away the inappropriate thoughts. he knows he can't think of anything like this not at this moment. He thinks Taehyung is still innocent.
Only if he knows.

And as they worked together to change the bed sheets and clean up the mess, Taehyung couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and connection with Jungkook, even in the midst of their mishap.

With the bed finally restored to its former state, Jungkook turned to Taehyung . "You can sleep here tonight," he offered quietly, his eyes filled with understanding.

Taehyung eyes widened in surprise at jungkook suggestion, but a  smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "Sure, Kookie. That sounds nice."

And as they settled down for the night, side by side in Jungkook's room, Taehyung felt a sense of gratitude washy over him. Despite the chaos and embarrassment of the evening, he knew that being with Jungkook made everything feel just right.
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I guess they forget about cookies 😂