⚜ 𝕱𝖊𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 ⚜

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"Husband... It is such a beautiful word."

King Jungkook knew Taehyung was just going along with him but still hearing the word 'husband' coming out from Taehyung's mouth made his heart flutter. His heart was beating so loudly that it felt like it was going to come out of his body. Oh my god... He should learn to control his feelings. King Jungkook put his right hand on his chest and took a long breath to calm his raging heart. He brought back his poker face and entered inside. That soft look before this felt like it was just an illusion. But this was King Jungkook's habit which had been carved deep into his veins since he was a child. Never show your emotions to others. It is your weakness and others may take advantage of it. As a king, King Jungkook must not have any weak points.

King Jungkook sat on a couch as he waited for Taehyung. He could still feel lingering pain on his left leg which was still not healed properly. It slightly stung when he walked for too long. Soon Taehyung came with a cup of tea and the aroma of jasmine tea immediately spread making King Jungkook relax.

"Here's your tea."

Taehyung said giving him a cup of tea.

King Jungkook took a tea and sipped it. "You really make the best tea."

"Thank you."

Taehyung said blushing and rubbing the back of his head. King Jungkook always complimented his tea and it always made him blush. He didn't know why.

"So, when is your father returning?" King Jungkookasked immediately when he saw Taehyung blushing. He wanted to pinch those red cheeks so much but he controlled himself. Taehyung was just too cute for him to handle.

"I am not sure but he had said he would be coming soon."

"Oh."

The atmosphere became awkward after that. They both didn't know what to say to initiate the conversation. The room was silent with occasionally the sound of King Jungkook drinking tea. Because of the silence, King Jungkook was feeling awkward to even drink the tea. He drank the tea as slowly as he could without making any sound. Taehyung suddenly stood up breaking the silent atmosphere.

"I will go and prepare breakfast."

"Okay."

Taehyung immediately left the room after that. King Jungkook also sighed and kept drinking tea. Why was he like this in front of Taehyung? He should have chatted more to cultivate their feelings. He sighed again and leaned back on the couch. Back in the kitchen, Taehyung was also feeling flustered. He was so excited before when King Jungkook had said he would be staying here for long but now he didn't know what to say or how to behave. They would joke sometimes but mostly it was silent awkwardness. And again now he was feeling flustered because of King Jungkook. He didn't know why but his heart always raced very fast when King Jungkook stared at him intensely with those piercing steel-grey eyes. Maybe King Jungkook himself hadn't realized but Taehyung could always feel intense burn gaze piercing his body. And then it would make Taehyung feel what, what he himself couldn't tell.

Whenever he heard King Jungkook call his name in his husky voice, it made him feel goosebumps. Why was this man's voice so damn attractive? Taehyung blushed thinking that. No, No, he mustn't think more. Taehyung started to prepare breakfast for both of them.

Taehyung soon finished preparing breakfast and went to the living room to call King Jungkook. He went and saw King Jungkook leaning back on the couch closing his eyes. Maybe he was asleep. Taehyung thought and walked towards him to wake him up. He stood in front of King Jungkook and watched his face silently. The sun rays were gently covering King Jungkook's pale face and his face looked relaxed. King Jungkook's eyebrows were not twitching and he looked so soft and gentle now. Taehyung sat down on the level of King Jungkook's face and softy traced the face of the king starting from his forehead to his nose and slowly to his mouth with his fingertip. When his fingertip went on the king's thin lips, Taehyung paused for a while and then slowly rubbed his thin lips.

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