The next morning dawned with the promise of a new beginning. Jungkook awoke to find Taehyung's arms still wrapped around him, their bodies entwined like two lovers lost in a sea of passion. He gently kissed Taehyung's forehead, the softness of his skin a stark contrast to the chaos of thoughts racing through his mind. Today was the day Taehyung would decide if he wanted to be with Jungkook, and the anticipation was a heavy burden on his heart.
He carefully extracted himself from Taehyung's embrace and went to the kitchen to start breakfast. The apartment was quiet, the only sound the occasional snuffle from Bam and Tannie as they slept in their respective corners. Jungkook moved with purpose, each step measured and deliberate as he cooked. The smell of eggs and toast filled the air, a comforting scent that seemed to whisper of home and belonging.
When he returned to the bedroom, Taehyung was awake, his eyes heavy with sleep but filled with a warmth that Jungkook hadn't seen in them before. He set the tray down on the bedside table and climbed back into bed, holding out a plate to Taehyung.
"I made us breakfast," Jungkook said, his voice still thick with the residue of the night's passion. Taehyung took the plate with a smile, his eyes never leaving Jungkook's.
"Thank you," Taehyung murmured, the words loaded with meaning that went beyond mere gratitude. Jungkook watched as Taehyung took a bite of the toast, the way his eyes closed in pleasure making Jungkook's heart skip a beat. This was what he wanted, a life filled with simple moments of joy like this.
They ate in silence, the tension of the impending decision hanging in the air like a fine mist. But the silence wasn't uncomfortable; it was the quiet of two people who had shared their deepest secrets and had nothing left to hide. It was the silence of understanding, of knowing that no matter what Taehyung chose, their bond had changed irrevocably.
After they finished, Jungkook took the plates away, giving Taehyung a lingering kiss before leaving the room. Taehyung watched him go, his heart racing with a mix of love and fear. He knew what he wanted, but the fear of the unknown was a beast that gnawed at his insides. He took a deep breath, willing the butterflies in his stomach to settle. It was time to make a decision.
Jungkook returned with a cup of tea, setting it on the nightstand and sliding back into bed. He wrapped his arms around Taehyung, pulling him close until their bodies were pressed together, their hearts beating as one. Taehyung felt the warmth of Jungkook's embrace, the steady thump of his heart against his own chest. He took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the scent of their shared love and the promise of a future together.
"So... D-day huh." Jungkook nervously chuckled, stroking Taehyung's hair as they lay in the comforting silence. The tension was palpable, a living entity that danced in the air around them.
Taehyung nodded, his throat tight. "Yeah." He took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest like a drum. "I've been thinking..."
Jungkook's hand stilled in Taehyung's hair, his eyes searching Taehyung's face for any clue to what he was about to say. "Tell me," he urged, his voice gentle.
"I..... don't want to be with you," Taehyung said, his voice barely a whisper. Jungkook's heart plummeted, his arms tightening around Taehyung almost involuntarily. He waited for the words that would follow, the ones that would explain this sudden shift, the ones that would tell him it was all a misunderstanding.
But Taehyung didn't say anything else. He just laid there, his body stiff against Jungkook's, his eyes fixed on the ceiling. Jungkook felt like he'd been punched in the gut, the wind knocked out of him. "What do you mean?" he managed to ask, his voice hoarse.
Taehyung took a deep breath, his eyes closing for a moment. "You're just," he began, his voice stronger now, "an idiot." Taehyung laughed, the sound tinged with relief. Jungkook's eyes widened, and then Taehyung was looking at him again, his gaze filled with a mischievous spark. "How could I not want to be with someone who loves me this much? Not to mention I gave you my virginity and made love to you about three times now," he said, his voice light and teasing.
Jungkook's heart soared at the words, the weight of his fears dissipating like mist in the sun. He couldn't hold back his own laughter, the sound mixing with Taehyung's. "You're brat," he murmured, kissing Taehyung's forehead. "But you're my brat."
Taehyung turned in his arms, his eyes shining with mirth. "And you're mine," he said, his voice playful but the truth of his words resonating deep within Jungkook's soul.
"I'm so in love with you Koo," Taehyung confessed, a soft smile playing on his lips as he snuggled closer to Jungkook. "I never knew I could feel this way."
Jungkook's heart swelled with joy at Taehyung's words. He kissed Taehyung's forehead again, feeling the warmth of his love spreading through his entire being. "You know I'll always be here for you," he said, his voice a gentle rumble in the quiet of the room.
Taehyung nodded, his smile never faltering. "I know," he said, his voice filled with a contentment that Jungkook hadn't heard from him in a long time. They laid there for a few moments, just basking in the warmth of their newfound love.
"Now that I've loved you for seven days a week, I will fuck you for seven days a week," Jungkook said, his voice a mix of love and desire. Taehyung's cheeks flushed, but he didn't pull away.
"Oh yeah?" Taehyung whispered smirking, his eyes gleaming with mischief. Jungkook's gaze darkened, his hands roaming over Taehyung's body, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
"Oh yeah." Jungkook smirked, his hands continuing to wander over Taehyung's body, reacquainting themselves with every curve and plane. He could feel the heat building between them, the passion from the previous night still smoldering just beneath the surface. Taehyung's breath hitched as Jungkook's thumb traced the line of his jaw, his eyes fluttering closed, capturing Taehyung's lips in a kiss that was tender yet filled with promise.
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