I'll Make You Mine | Jeon Jungkook |JK X Reader

Part 22

Later That Night

It was almost 8:30 p.m.

"Good evening, sir," Mr. Do said after dropping Jungkook off at his apartment building.

"Good evening."

Jungkook stepped out of the car.

"And please eat something, sir. You haven't eaten since morning," Mr. Do reminded him with a gentle smile.

"Yes, sir," Jungkook replied teasingly, making Mr. Do shake his head before driving away.

Jungkook entered the building and took the elevator to his apartment.

After changing into comfortable clothes, he walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of water, and took a long drink.

Ding... Dong...

The doorbell rang.

He sighed and walked over to open the door.

"Hey."

Taehyung walked in with a bright smile before Jungkook could even say anything.

"Why don't you just use the passcode?" Jungkook asked, already annoyed.

"I forgot."

"You forget... every single day, Tae."

"I'll get used to it eventually."

Taehyung casually took off his jacket and tossed it onto the couch.

"Please don't leave it there like yesterday," Jungkook complained.

"Fine..."

Taehyung picked it up again with an exaggerated sigh.

"And put your shoes where they're supposed to be."

This time Jungkook's voice was noticeably louder.

"Yes, wifey."

Taehyung grinned and pinched Jungkook's cheek.

"Stop calling me that... and don't touch me."

Jungkook slapped his hand away.

"I swear, I already feel married."

"Please don't say nonsense."

Jungkook shot him a glare that could freeze anyone.

Taehyung raised both hands dramatically.

"Okay, okay. Don't kill me."

Still laughing to himself, he wandered into the kitchen.

"How was your day?" Jungkook asked.

"The usual."

Taehyung picked up the water bottle Jungkook had left on the counter and took a sip.

"Busy."

He looked back at him.

"What about yours?"

"Busier than usual."

Jungkook opened the refrigerator again and started taking out vegetables, meat, and a few other ingredients.

"But if we work harder today..."

"...tomorrow will be easier."

There was a small excitement in his voice.

Taehyung watched him silently.

"He really never gets tired..." he thought.

"Are you making dinner?"

"I am."