RESILIENT [KOOKV]

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Jungkook really doesn't understand why he said that or react the way he did when Taehyung states his opinion about ending whatever you can call the situation-ship they're currently in, he just find all the warning bells in his head going off the moment he heard about the pretty male slipping away from him.

Not like he get any hold on the country's Queen but being delusional seems like his favourite therapist these days and he'd blame Taehyung for that.

Yes, he'd truly acted impulsive when he null the younger male decision earlier but now, when the said was sleeping sounding on his bed— Jungkook find it hard to calm the storm and the loud blarring sound going off in his head.

The only thing he'd come in terms with is the fact that, he needs to keep Taehyung close at all cost. The way his mind instantly went numb at the thought of decreasing back to strangers with Taehyung ticks something he couldn't put a point on in his heart.

It's not like they're more strangers but-----

He sighs rubbing his face with his palms before slipping out of the warmth of the bed, he carefully dab the duvet over taehyung's chest— his eyes lingers more than it should on the dark marks he left on the pretty male's neck earlier during their unholy adventures.

Tracing the marks with his fingers tips until the younger squirm in his sleep, he retracted his hand staring at taehyung's face for more seconds before picking up his phone and steps out of the room.

He dials someone's contact on his way downstairs, the phone rings few more times before it was answered.

"Jeon on the line" immediately, a loud throat clearing comes from the other line and the person voice comes in clearer than before.

Ah Mr jeon, it's been a long time.

"Hmn, I heard you're handling the king's divorce---

Yeah, as the judge. Why are you interesting in that?

"Nothing much. I just need you to make sure the Queen walks away with nothing less than 80% of the king's wealth" the loud silent that follows his request make Jungkook roll his eyes, he knows the man is probably trying to understand why he'd request such a thing from him.

I---- dont think that'd be possible, he's the king Mr jeon---

Jungkook scoffs shifting on his stand.

"I don't remember putting any other choice. I'll dare you to dare me" he didn't wait for the judge reply before cutting of the call, his eyes then fall on the piles of clothes on the living room floor, it consist of his shirts and taehyung's outfit which he had get rid off before carrying the younger male to his room earlier.

And he doesn't know why this doesn't feel like a sin or rebellious acts anymore---- the clothes, his touches on taehyung's body and the boy's presence in his house, everything is starting to look normal and Jungkook doesn't know what to think about that.

And again, he's only well aware of the fact that he won't be loosening his hold on taehyung now , later or anytime soon.

And fuck whatever that means.

Taehyung tries hard to keep his eyes closed and enjoy his peaceful sleep for more moments as it's the best rest he had in the past days but the constant move of that hot mouth on his shoulder didn't allow that, he shrugs his shoulder trying to shake off the feelings as his mind still couldn't process where he was or who'd probably be behind the hot mouth on his shoulder.