Once Upon A Broken Heart || Taekook

Chapter 43 - Strawberry

Hello~

Taehyung woke to the soft hum of the rain against the windows and the comforting warmth of Jungkook's embrace still lingering in his senses. The storm had passed, leaving behind a peaceful stillness. Stretching lazily, he glanced at the clock and noted the early hour, a quiet smile curling on his lips. As he slipped out of bed, he felt the comforting weight of Jungkook's shirt draped over him, the fabric still warm from the night's closeness.

Drawn by the tantalizing scent wafting through the house, Taehyung padded down the hallway toward the kitchen. The aroma grew stronger with each step, a rich, savory blend of sizzling ingredients that made his stomach rumble in anticipation. It was unmistakably the smell of a Gamjajeon crispy on the outside with a fragrant, earthy scent mingling with the sweetness of onions and garlic.

As Taehyung entered the kitchen, he was greeted by a sight that made his heart skip a beat. Jungkook, wearing only a pair of snug sweatpants, stood at the stove, a sheen of concentration on his face as he flipped the golden pancakes with practiced ease. The light from the overhead fixtures danced on his bare torso, highlighting the subtle contours of his muscles as he moved. His hair was tousled, and a few droplets of sweat glistened on his skin, adding to the domestic charm of the scene.

Taehyung leaned against the doorframe, his eyes tracing the graceful, fluid movements of Jungkook. The warmth of the kitchen contrasted pleasantly with the cool morning air, and the rich aroma filled Taehyung's nostrils, stirring memories of comforting home-cooked meals from his childhood. The sizzle of the pancake batter and the soft hiss of the oil created a symphony of sounds that brought a sense of contentment to the start of his day.

Jungkook glanced up, his face lighting up with a broad smile when he saw Taehyung. He wiped his hands on a kitchen towel and sauntered over to him, still holding onto the comforting warmth of the stove. The smell of the pancakes clung to him, and Taehyung felt a flutter of happiness at the simple act of Jungkook cooking for him.

"Good morning Angel," Jungkook said softly, leaning in to press a gentle peck to Taehyung's lips. The kiss was tender, a sweet reminder of their closeness and the night they had shared.

Taehyung's eyes twinkled with affection as he returned the kiss briefly. "Good morning to you too," he replied, his voice still a little husky from sleep. He marveled at the sight of Jungkook in his kitchen, "You look so... homey today," a domestic bliss that felt both natural and new.

"Define homey for me...", Jungkook chuckled without breaking eye contact, he reached down and wrapped his arms around Taehyung's waist. With a playful grin, he lifted him effortlessly and set him gently on the kitchen counter.

Taehyung laughed, the sound light and musical, "Just you in the kitchen... cooking breakfast, I guess," he said, as he adjusted himself comfortably on the cool surface. The counter was just the right height for them to continue their conversation easily, and Taehyung watched with fondness as Jungkook returned to his cooking.

Jungkook glanced over his shoulder with a smirk, "So, I'm 'homey' because I'm cooking breakfast? Does that make me husband material now?" He wiggled his eyebrows playfully, a teasing glint in his eyes as he turned back to the stove.

Taehyung's laughter filled the kitchen, his heart swelling at Jungkook's playful banter. "Well, it's definitely a good start," he replied, the warmth of the moment enveloping them both as he watched Jungkook return to his cooking.

Jungkook moved with a fluid grace, his attention shifting between the pancakes and the fruits he had set out. He chopped up some juicy strawberries, ripe mangoes, and tangy kiwi, their bright colors creating a vibrant contrast against the white countertop. The fruits were soon assembled into a white bowl, their sweet fragrance adding another layer to the breakfast feast.