Fluent In Silence [Taekook]

Chapter 32: Him and I

"I’ll be heading out in two days. I’m thrilled that Namjoon and I are spending some quality time together in our new mansion. We’re also planning an outing tomorrow," Seokjin said with a hint of excitement in his voice.

“Enjoy,” Taehyung replied,  with a touch of genuine warmth.

“I could say the same to you. Enjoy, Taehyung,” Seokjin teased a playful note in his voice. He could almost hear the faint blush on Taehyung’s cheeks through the phone as the petite remained silent.

“Well, don’t get too comfortable while talking to me. You’re going to be late for your ball,” Seokjin continued. “I’m sure your prince charming is already eagerly awaiting your arrival.”

Taehyung’s silence stretched a bit longer, and Seokjin could almost picture him blushing. “Okay,” Taehyung finally said, his voice tinged with shyness. 

 Seokjin chuckled. “Just make sure you have a fantastic time.” 

After ending the call, Taehyung turned to the right and called out, "Come." His gaze fell upon the two maids who had just entered hearing his permission. 

They carried a golden-polished, luxurious hanger stand, adorned with a selection of meticulously chosen outfits—an ensemble that Jungkook had arranged for him.

"The designer selected these on the master’s order," one of them said softly, another one carefully setting the hanger in place.

He rose from the bed as he approached the outfits. His slender fingers glided over the fabric with a delicate touch.

“ Beautiful!”  he murmured, his voice a soft blend of awe and admiration.

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Jungkook stood a few paces from his Rolls Royce, his expensive tailored midnight blue suit hugging perfectly to his sculpted frame. He glanced down at his Rolex, the silver glinting in the light, as he waited for Taehyung, his expression calm but expectant.

Soon, his gaze captured Taehyung emerging from the mansion. The sight was mesmerizing—his satin attire shimmered under the moonlight, creating an ethereal glow that highlighted the grace in every step he took, turning the night into his own private stage.

The navy blue satin shirt clung to his frame with casual elegance, plunging neckline revealing a glimpse of smooth skin on his chest, making him look both regal and dangerously alluring.

 As Taehyung descended the marble steps, his silky hair cascaded in gentle waves, golden bangs brushing lightly against his upper eyelids. His mesmerizing eyes shimmered with an intensity that could melt the coldest heart.

Jungkook’s breath caught in his throat, his entire being stilled as his eyes drank in the mesmerizing figure approaching him. When Taehyung reached him, Jungkook extended his hand, his gaze intense and unyielding.

Taehyung’s fingers slipped into Jungkook’s, ready to walk toward the car, but Jungkook remained rooted in place, unable to tear his eyes away.

"Absolutely scorching," Jungkook complimented, his dark eyes locked onto Taehyung’s with a smoldering intensity.

“I could get lost in your beauty for eternity, Taehyung.” 

Taehyung delivered a smile only that was a tantalizing tease, a magnetic allure. And for the second time, Jungkook's breath was taken. 

“ I wonder if you are truly human.” Jungkook's finger slowly rose and gracefully traced the outline of the petite's delicate face. 

“You’re more like a celestial being, the very essence of beauty itself.”