Magical Love

Magical 12

"Jungkook, are you sure about this?" Taehyung asked over the phone, his voice filled with uncertainty. He was preparing his documents for a flight, his plans disrupted by a delay.

"I'm sure Taehyung, one hundred percent." Jungkook answered with a confident voice. "When is your arrival?"

"Sorry man, my flight got delayed," Taehyung explained, his voice casual. "But I already bought the magazine you asked me for."

Without hesitation, Jungkook changed the subject. "What do you think about Seokjin?" he asked, his voice filled with intrigue.

Taehyung glanced at the magazine he was holding, his thoughts momentarily distracted. "He's cute and charming," he replied. "I can't believe this guy doesn't have a lover."

Jungkook chuckled. "Dude, he's desperate to get married. Besides, your mom wants you to get married."

Taehyung nodded, realizing the truth in Jungkook's words. "Alright, I need to know about Seokjin's personality and family background," he said, his voice filled with determination.

"You won't regret it," Jungkook assured him, hanging up the call. As soon as he ended the call, a sad expression appeared on his face.

Habeom noticed the change in his mood. "Hyung, are you alright?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Jungkook quickly masked his sadness with a smile. "Why are we standing here? Let's go to Kim's Manor," he said, his voice cheerful.

Habeom watched his hyung closely, his worry growing. "Until when will his happy face last?" he thought to himself, his heart aching for Jungkook.

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At Kim's Manor, the weekend reunion was in full swing. Everyone was enjoying each other's company, laughter filling the air. The children played happily, their energy boundless.

Seokjin, ever the doting uncle, chased after the children, his playful spirit matching theirs. As they ran and played, Seokjin became covered in sweat, his clothes soaked. He needed to change his niece's clothes, and Jungkook couldn't help but capture the moment with his camera.

As he watched Seokjin interact with the children, Jungkook couldn't help but smile. He imagined Seokjin as a father, surrounded by his own loving family. The thought filled him with a warm sense of contentment.

The happiness continued to radiate through the room as the adults danced around the children, their laughter infectious. The children watched in delight, their eyes wide with wonder.

Seokjin, sitting peacefully, cradled his six-month-old nephew in his arms. As he watched the dancers, his eyes were drawn to Jungkook, a soft smile playing on his lips.

Jimin, enjoying a piece of bread, sat beside his best friend, noticing Seokjin's intense gaze towards Jungkook. Jimin chuckled softly.

As the night drew to a close, everyone said their goodbyes. Seokjin's aunt and uncle, surprisingly energetic, joined Jungkook and Habeom in a final dance. Seokjin couldn't help but laugh at their enthusiasm, bidding them farewell with a warm hug.

Habeom bid that he was going to prepare the pickup truck, and Jungkook continued to dance, his spirits high. In a moment of carefree abandon, he danced close to Seokjin, their bodies accidentally touching. To their shock, their lips brushed against each other.

A stunned silence fell over the group. Even Habeom slapped himself, his eyes wide with disbelief. "Sorry, Seokjin," Jungkook stammered, his face flushed. "I'm going now." He rushed to the truck, his heart pounding in his chest.