I wanna stay with you until we're grey and old.
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"Taehyung! stop running around."
"Catch me if you can little boy~"
"Ah, this man." jungkook sighed, still seated on his spot. "I can't even get up that easily, but look at him. Running around…"
"Appa, let him have some fun." The guy with dark curls said, chuckling.
"You don't know, hobi. Now he's running like a child, but at night, he's gonna cry about his back pain and sore legs." Jungkook shook his head smiling.
"Tae! I swear you're gonna fall! Atleast run carefully! You look like you wanna fall and die."
Hoseok let out a hearty laugh.
"He thinks he's still in his twenties." Jungkook said, looking at Taehyung fondly. "I'll let it slide cause he's only playing with my grandkids."
Hoseok smiled at his dad.
Taehyung continued playing with the two of his grandkids. "Aye! Aye! Taemin, let your sister play too."
"Grandpa she played more than me!"
"He's lying! He never gives me chance to play!" Taehyung laughed. "Okay, okay. One chance for each from now on. Deal?"
"Deal!!" The kids screamed happily.
Taehyung helped hana, his second grandchild, on the little baby scooter.
"Look at my big girl! Already riding a scooter?"
The little boy beside his sister rolled his eyes. "It's just a toy grandpa."
"Ah you brat, wait and see, one day she's gonna take me on a ride with her big scooter. Won't you, hana baby?"
"I will!!"
"I will too grandpa."
"Of course buddy." Taehyung kissed his forehead.
Jungkook sat a little afar, watching them lovingly. This is all he craved. No, this is more than what he craved.
First, he craved to live with Taehyung. Just him. In a little house they'll call their home. He wanted their parents to accept their love, when they were in their twenties.
And then, he craved to live with him for the rest of his life; to marry him. Then he craved for a child to complete their little family.
That was when Hoseok came. Their child. And then before they realise he grew taller than both of them. Then, he found the woman of his life; Miso. Just like Jungkook found his Taehyung.
Miso gifted everyone with the symbol of their love; Taemin and Hana.
And now, Jungkook didn't have enough time to love Taehyung more, he's seventy six now. And Taehyung, his love, is seventy eight. All grey and old. Skins wrinkled, but their love remained as fresh as day one.
Taehyung threw his head back, laughing at whatever Hana said. He played with them, his hands instinctively reaching out every time when any one of his grandkids ran, in a protective manner.
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Fanfictiontaekook oneshot stories (top tae and bott kook duh) it's cringey in the beginning due to fetus writing, but i promise you it'll get better they're not that bad lol