As the clock struck midnight, the plane touched down at London Airport, and the captain's voice came over the intercom, announcing their arrival. Taehyung and Jungkook disembarked, making their way into the airport to collect their luggage.
Currently, they stood at the baggage claim, awaiting the arrival of their suitcases from the cargo hold. Jungkook's intermittent yawns betrayed his fatigue, his eyes struggling to stay open.
Taehyung noticed his wifey's sleepy state and wrapped a supportive arm around Jungkook's waist. "Not long now, we'll be at our hotel soon," he whispered reassuringly.
Jungkook leaned into Taehyung's side, his head nodding slightly as he fought to stay awake. The hum of the airport and the occasional rumble of luggage carts created a soothing background noise.
As they waited, Taehyung's gaze remained fixed on Jungkook, his expression filled with affection and concern. He knew the long flight had taken its toll on his wife.
The weather was slightly chilly, prompting Jungkook to hug himself as he waited for their luggage to arrive. Before long, their bags appeared on the carousel. Taehyung promptly collected their luggage, consisting of two suitcases and one handbag.
Jungkook reached for one of the suitcases, but Taehyung intervened.
"It's okay, baby, let me take it," he said, gently taking the suitcase from Jungkook.
Despite Taehyung's offer, Jungkook insisted on helping. Taehyung relented, handing Jungkook the handbag to carry instead. With their luggage sorted, they began walking out of the airport to hail a taxi.
Standing outside the airport, Taehyung periodically checked his phone to book a cab while Jungkook, exhausted and chilly, snuggled closer, resting his head on Taehyung's chest.
Taehyung instinctively wrapped his arms around Jungkook, holding him tight.
"Cold," Jungkook murmured, his voice barely audible, as he drifted off to sleep, nestled in Taehyung's warmth.
Taehyung's fingers gently caressed Jungkook's hair, his eyes alternating between his phone screen and his sleeping wife. Just as he was about to confirm their cab booking, a gentle voice interrupted them.
"Excuse me, are you Taehyung?" the person asked, prompting Taehyung to tilt his head in curiosity.
"Do I know you?" Taehyung inquired, his brow slightly furrowed.
The stranger smiled warmly. "No, sir. I'm your driver. I'll be taking you to your mansion. Mr. and Mrs. Kim informed me of your arrival," he explained, holding up his phone to display the confirmation message from Mr. Kim.
Taehyung's confusion dissipated as understanding dawned. "Ah, our driver," he said, smiling back.
The driver nodded, relieved. "Yes, sir. Right this way, please. Your vehicle is waiting."
Jungkook, still nestled in Taehyung's arms, stirred slightly. Taehyung gently adjusted his hold, ensuring Jungkook remained comfortable.
As Jungkook clung to Taehyung, managing the two suitcases and handbag became cumbersome.
Taehyung turned to the driver. "Could you please assist me with the luggage?"
The driver nodded willingly and helped load the suitcases and handbag into the car's trunk.
With their belongings secured, Taehyung gently swept Jungkook into his arms. Jungkook instinctively wrapped his arms around Taehyung's neck and his legs around Taehyung's waist.
The driver opened the car door, and Taehyung slid in, carefully cradling Jungkook's head to prevent it from bumping against the doorframe.
Once settled, Taehyung secured Jungkook against him, ensuring his comfort and safety. The driver closed the door, and they were ready to depart for their mansion.

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Little TaeTae's wifey || Taekook ff || { completed }
Fanfiction|||| Season 2 |||| Kook was middle Class boy and was finding Job for himself .. Mr and Mrs Kim was rich as af and they have son who was in little space due to some reason.. suddenly mr and mrs Kim have to go out of country for business propose.. Wha...