Maybe it's just me but it feels like..most of you, at this point, are tired of LMLY now...I know you people are busy in your lives..but just the way suddenly the number of comments have lessened, the enthusiasm is lost and the eagerness for updates is also nowhere to be found..
Understandable, it's been more than a year and half, yet the story is just being stuck.. is it like that? What do ya all think? I am not upset. Trust me. I am just genuinely curious to know from a reader's perspective.
I believe some books are all about vibes and not the plot. That's what Lmly is.. right?
Anyways..here's another chapter.
Hope some of you enjoy 💖💖💖💖
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Author's POV:
Taehyung lay comfortably in his bed eyes glued to his phone, soft glow of the screen illuminating his facial features in dark room as he scrolled through a series of videos.
The night was peaceful, and the gentle hum of the shower from the bathroom indicated that the brunette was still freshening up.
Lost in the video he was watching, Taehyung barely noticed when the sound of the shower stopped, replaced by the faint rustle of the bathroom door opening.
Jungkook stepped out, his hair damp and tousled, droplets of water still clinging to his skin. He was wearing a loose t-shirt and pajama pants, looking relaxed and content.
Noticing his husband deeply engrossed in the phone, Jungkook couldn't help but let out a small smile at the sight.
Quietly, he made his way to the bed, his movements soft and deliberate. He lifted the edge of the blanket and slipped underneath, the warm sheets contrasting pleasantly with his cold skin.
Jungkook inched closer to Tae, moving with the grace and stealth of a cat. As he settled in beside silver head, he slowly moved closer, nuzzling into Taehyung's side like a cuddly kitten seeking warmth.
Taehyung's attention shifted from his phone as he felt the soft, comforting weight of Jungkook's body above him. A rush of affection made home in Tae's heart as Kook's head came to rest directly over his chest, his hair smelling wonderfully clean and fresh, younger was nuzzling gently against Tae's chest, his damp hair brushing against his husband's neck, giving a light pleasant feeling there.
With a tender smile, Taehyung slid his phone to the side and pulled the blanket up to cover them both. He gently stroked Kook's hair, feeling the softness under his fingers. Brunette responded with a contented sigh, nestling closer--if it was even possible.
Jungkook's scent—citrusy, with only a hint of vanilla—mixed with the natural warmth of his skin, created an intoxicating blend that Taehyung can never get enough of. He inhaled deeply, feeling comforted by the closeness and the quiet intimacy they shared. The room seemed to cocoon them in a sense of safety and belonging.
When several minutes passed in silence...curious if younger is awake or not, Taehyung gently lifted the hem of blanket to peek underneath only to find his husband sleeping peacefully in same position, his face a picture of peaceful contentment.
One day I am gonna have a serious nosebleed from his cuteness.
Kook's left cheek was squished adorably against the fabric of Tae's sweatshirt, causing his lips to pucker and appear even softer. Puffs of warm air were leaving his parted mouth with each exhale.
As Taehyung's fingers found their way again into Jungkook's silky strands again, his eyes found the scar on Kook's cheek, a reminder of the past pain inflicted by his father.
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