Virgin And The Hooker | Tk✓

Chapter 7 : Soulmates!

"I hate you!" Jungkook cried out between sobs, clutching Taehyung even tighter. He hit Taehyung's chest in frustration, unable to contain the pain of their impending separation.

Taehyung's own tears mixed with Jungkook's as he whispered, "I hate this too, Koo... I hate it so much."

"I know, you idiot!" Jungkook hiccuped, his breath catching as he pulled Taehyung into a fierce hug, his arms tightening around him like he never wanted to let go.

"Jungkook." Taehyung whispered, pulling away just enough to place his hands on Jungkook's shoulders. His head rested against Jungkook's neck, his tears hot against the younger's skin. "Please... come with me."

Jungkook's heart clenched as Taehyung's voice cracked with desperation. "Please..." Taehyung repeated, his words barely holding together as he fell to his knees, wrapping his arms around Jungkook's waist and pressing his tear-streaked face against Jungkook's stomach. "You don't have to go through this alone. You have me... I'll do whatever it takes. I'll work two jobs, three jobs... I'll buy you that dream house we always talked about, Koo. Please, don't let me go."

"H-Hyung..." Jungkook whispered, his voice trembling as he gently held Taehyung's head, his fingers threading through Taehyung's hair. The sight of Taehyung-so broken, so vulnerable-shattered something inside him.

Taehyung tilted his head up, his eyes wide and overflowing with tears. His voice shook as he pleaded again, "Jungkook-ah... please... I can't live without you. I tried... I tried so hard, but you're like a drug. I can't get you out of my head, no matter how much I fight it."

Jungkook's legs buckled under the weight of his emotions, and he slid down to the floor with Taehyung. Their foreheads pressed together as they both trembled with the weight of their unspoken fears.

"Taehyung-ssi..." Jungkook's voice was soft, almost broken. "I feel the same. You're in my thoughts every second of the day. But I can't leave this place behind... I need you to go, to chase your dreams."

Taehyung's shoulders slumped in defeat, his head hanging low as he kissed Jungkook's hands, the gesture tender and filled with longing. "Jungkook..." he muttered, his voice a mere whisper against the air.

Taehyung's trembling hands moved up to cup Jungkook's cheeks, making the younger meet his tear-filled gaze. "What would you call us?" Taehyung asked softly, his voice full of raw emotion. "What would you name our relationship?"

Jungkook blinked, surprised by the question, and his heart ached at the sight of Taehyung's pleading eyes. He gently took Taehyung's wrists, his thumb brushing over the elder's skin as he considered his answer.

"I... I don't know, hyung," Jungkook whispered, his voice trembling. "I don't think there's a name for what we are."

Taehyung's grip tightened slightly, his eyes searching Jungkook's face for something-an answer, a promise, anything that could make this pain go away. "Then make one." he said softly. "Just something that tells me we'll be okay."

Jungkook's chest tightened as he leaned closer, their foreheads still pressed together. He could feel Taehyung's breath on his lips, the warmth of his hands grounding him. "We're... soulmates, hyung..." he whispered, his voice barely audible. "Even if we're apart, even if you're miles away... I'll always be yours."