NEVER LETTING YOU GO

EPILOGUE-2

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A few days went by, for all of them...things were settling back slowly. Sure, it's taking time for Jungkook to let go and embrace all of it at once but he's trying. They all are trying.

Last night, after a long time, they visited Seokjin's blue cafe. Yoongi, Hoseok , Jimin, Hyun-bin, everyone accompanied him. And the already present ones were...Seokjin, Sweetheart and his father..Mr Kim about which he was already aware.

They all had the awesome food made by Seokjin himself and chatted till midnight.

Jungkook tried his best to stay close to his sweetheart so that his feeling doesn't go astray. Taehyung understanding the overwhelming feelings of his hyung all of a sudden..had engulfed Jungkook's hand his in grip all the time.

Namjoon and seokjin had satisfied look on their faces. It was a humble and peaceful night. Namjoon was happy that Jungkook tried to mingle with all of them and even replied to his talks here and there. They were not talking directly but at least the younger was not distant. Namjoon had decided would make up for all the things...he didn't do that as a father he should have done to Jungkook.

Right now, the room was softly illuminated by the setting sun, casting a warm glow that seemed to soothe the turbulent emotions within him as Jungkook lay on the couch of his gang cabin, feeling a gradual shift in his heart.

The anger and grief that had once consumed him were slowly giving way to a sense of peace and resolution.

Jungkook was drifting to sleep feeling light headed just when he heard the soft paddle of feet, as a person sneaked into his office ....and in a moment stood near him. Then the person sat down on his knees....coming face to face with Jungkook..whose eyes were closed.

Soft hand of the person brushed the hairs falling on his forehead. Not wanting to disturb the person and greedy of the admiration he's getting ..he stayed still as his sweetheart kept brushing his hairs making him fall asleep.

He lulled into a peaceful sleep by the soothing rhythm of his sweetheart's fingers brushing through his hair. His touch had brought him an unexpected comfort, allowing him to drift off in a rare moment of tranquility.

Hours later, Jungkook awoke to find his sweetheart curled up near the corner of the couch, his form gently illuminated by the sunlight. He shifted carefully to block the sun from his sweetheart's face, adjusting the curtain with tender precision.

Taehyung stirred, his eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. "Hyung" he murmured, his voice soft and sleepy.

"Morning," he replied softly, his voice barely a whisper. "You looked so peaceful."

Taehyung stretched, his body moving slowly. "I was," he said with a smile that slowly brightened his face. "And now I'm even happier."

Jungkook smiled a little leaning closer before he carefully lifted him and settled him onto his lap, wrapping his arms around him. Taehyung nestled against him, his head resting on his shoulder. Jungkook felt an overwhelming sense of comfort in their closeness, a rare warmth in his otherwise guarded heart.

"I missed this," he said quietly, his voice tinged with a vulnerable sincerity. He traced his fingers lightly over his sweetheart's back, savoring the closeness and the peace it brought him.

"I missed you too," Taehyung replied softly. They exchanged gentle kisses, each one a quiet expression of their deep bond.

After a few moments, taehyung drew back slightly, his eyes seemed serious but with a profound happiness.

"I need to ask you something," Taehyung said, his voice trembling slightly with anticipation.

His hands gently folded in his lap, his eyes searching jungkook's face with a mixture of nervousness and tenderness. He took a deep breath, his voice soft but steady as he began.