"Jimin, make him go home! I can't do this! I can't!" Taehyung panicked. The older male shushed him as he thumbed his tears away, praying the younger brunette could calm himself down long enough to talk to Jungkook.
"It's okay, Tae baby, I'm right here." Jimin kissed Taehyung's hair causing more tears to escape his eyes and flow down his rosy cheeks.
While Jimin slowly pulled him closer, shushing him and rocking him like a child, Taehyung sobbed. His heart ached for his friend, but Taehyung needed to do this. He would regret it for the rest of his life if he didn't.
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"Look at me, Taehyung; you need to do this, okay? Jungkook has a right to know about these beautiful babies." Jimin told his best friend, hoping it would ease his tears, but that only made things worse. As Taehyung was suffering from another panic attack, Jimin began the breathing exercises they had done earlier.
"What if he wants nothing to do with them or me?" Taehyung gasped between sobs.
"Then you have Suga and me. We'll love you and these babies because you're our family." Jimin smiled and hugged his friend tightly.
"Hey, everything okay?" Yoongi called, witnessing Taehyung sobbing on Jimin's shoulder. Right behind him was Jungkook, confusion written across the young man's face. Jungkook was holding a bouquet of purple roses and lilies mixed with jasmine flowers as he followed Yoongi into the living room.
Soon after entering the room, Jungkook's eyes began to sparkle with unfamiliar emotions as he watched Taehyung. The bouquet Jungkook held symbolized his genuine intentions and affection.
Purple roses represented enchantment and love at first sight, lilies stood for purity and commitment, and jasmine signified grace and elegance. As Taehyung looked up through his tears, the sight of the flowers offered a glimmer of hope and reassurance amidst his turmoil. The moment Jungkook sat beside Taehyung on the couch, Taehyung nearly jumped out of his skin.
"Taehyung?" Jungkook softly called his name, taking the older male's hand. He noticed tears creeping down the older male's cheeks. He wished to lean forward and kiss them away because Taehyung looked like he'd been through hell.
"Are you alright?" He asked. His voice was gentle and concerned. Taehyung nodded, but Jungkook could see the pain in his face. He squeezed the older male's hand to reassure him.
There were bags under his eyes, his hair was messy, and he looked sick, hurting Jungkook's heart. In a flash, he presented the flowers to the nurse, making his face light up with a small smile.
"T-Thank you, Kookie," Taehyung whispered. A smile blossomed when Jungkook gave him a toothy grin. Jungkook felt relieved that Taehyung was feeling better. He hugged Taehyung tightly, feeling the warmth of his embrace. They stayed like that for a few moments before Taehyung pulled away.
Jimin smiled at Yoongi as he got up from the couch. Carefully reaching around Jungkook, he snatched Taehyung's jacket off him and bolted upstairs. Yoongi chuckled, shaking his head.
"Jimin, you asshole!" The brunette cursed instantly, wrapping his arms around himself, ignoring Jungkook's questionable gaze.
Yoongi took that cue, winking at Taehyung and glaring coldly at Jungkook. He followed his boyfriend upstairs, leaving the two younger men alone. Taehyung sighed softly and looked down at his hands, trying to gather his thoughts.
"Jungkook, a lot is transpiring on right now," he began, his voice wavering slightly. "But I promise, I'll explain everything to you soon."
Jungkook nodded, understanding. "Okay," he said. "Just take your time." Taehyung smiled, relieved.
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Love In A New Form (1st Book)(COMPLETE)
RomanceTaehyung was living his best life and enjoyed working with his sisters and mother at their clinic until he runs into Jungkook. With the roller-coaster of family drama, pregnant with twins, a rocky relationship, and a psycho old enough to be his fat...