"I love you, Koo hyung"Taehyung confessed,his words hanging in the air like a fragile promise.
Caught off guard,Jungkook's mind raced, grappling with the stark reality."But you are seventeen and I'm twenty-seven.do you know what that means?"he prote...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Soo yeahh.. kids go back and study. Better avoid this chapter cause it have some adult stuff. It can make you uncomfortable-(Joke on me ik no one is going back!)
. . . . . .
While Taehyung gently caressed his hair, Jungkook fell asleep, finally succumbing to the exhaustion of the past four days. With a calm face, he clung to Taehyung.
After a while, Taehyung carefully laid him on the bed, placed a pillow under his head, brushed the hair from Jungkook's eyes, and kissed his forehead. He had longed to do this for so long to kiss the man as if he were his own.
He softly planted a peck on Jungkook's lips, which pouted slightly as he pulled away. Taehyung then climbed off the bed, took one last look at the sleeping man, and headed to the bathroom. After a shower and a change into casual clothes, he went down to the kitchen.
He ordered some groceries, which took a while to arrive since the house was far from the city. Once they arrived, he began cooking.
Jungkook woke up feeling cold. Not finding Taehyung beside him, he got out of bed and walked down the hallway. He heard a faint sound, almost like the muffled thud of a pillow being dropped. In the silence of the hallway, the sound was clear and unsettling.
Curious, Jungkook followed the sound to a door at the end of the hallway. He hesitated, looking back for Taehyung, but curiosity got the best of him. He reached for the door, about to pull it open.
"Rose," Taehyung called from behind, making Jungkook flinch as if caught doing something wrong. He turned to see Taehyung walking towards him, his expression unreadable.
"What are you doing here, baby?" Taehyung asked, taking Jungkook's hand and gently guiding him away from the door.
"Tae, there was a sound coming from that room. Do you have a pet?" Jungkook asked, pointing at the door while Taehyung led him away.
"No, maybe a rat. The house was locked up for a while, so it's possible. I'll get someone to clean it. Don't worry. Come, let's eat. I made sandwiches." Together, they walked down the stairs.
"Wow, you can cook now?" Jungkook exclaimed, surprised, momentarily forgetting everything else.
"Yes, your highness. I told you I'm trying to be perfect for you," Taehyung joked, though his eyes briefly flickered back towards the mysterious door.
"You don't have to be perfect. I'm happy as you are, please just be yourself," Jungkook said, looking at Taehyung like a lost child as the man guided him to a chair.
"So sweet of you," Taehyung murmured, his voice soft. "But I'll give you everything so you never have a reason to leave me, baby," he added with a teasing smile, though his eyes held an inscrutable depth.
