UNLOVED WIFE

41. WEDDING

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( Next morning )

Taehyung stood in the kitchen, the fresh scent of lavender clinging to him after shower, dressed comfortably in a forest green cardigan and baggy black pants. After serving Jungkook breakfast, he began tidying up, wiping the counters with focused precision.

Jungkook, preparing to leave for work, felt as though something was missing. A sly grin spread across his face as he realized what it was. Silently, he walked back to the kitchen and stood behind Taehyung.

Unnoticed due to the loose cardigan Taehyung wore and his deep concentration on the task at hand.

With slow, deliberate movements, Jungkook slipped his hand inside Taehyung’s cardigan. Still unaware of Jungkook's presence due to looseness of cardigan, Taehyung continued wiping the counter until he suddenly felt his bra being unclasped with a soft click.

A rush of sensation hit Taehyung as he realized what was happening—his chest felt suddenly free, the looseness of his bra catching him off guard. He gasped and quickly spun around, only to find himself face to face with a grinning Jungkook, who wasted no time claiming his lips in a heated kiss.

Jungkook’s hands cupped Taehyung’s now-unbound boobies, kneading softly at first before his touch became more demanding. His kiss was deep, intense, stealing Taehyung's breath as their lips moved in sync. Jungkook’s tongue slid against Taehyung’s, eliciting soft moans as Taehyung’s knees weakened beneath him.

Gripping the counter for support, Taehyung let out a soft whimper as Jungkook’s hands roamed, teasing and fondling his boobies. His body responded eagerly to every touch, the heat between them building rapidly. The sensation of Jungkook’s hands on him was overwhelming.

Jungkook finally broke the kiss, leaving Taehyung panting, lips swollen and flushed. With a playful smirk, Jungkook leaned in, pecking his lips one last time before wiping his own with his thumb and left.

Taehyung stood there in a daze, heart racing and body still tingling from the sudden, intimate moment. His face turned crimson as he replayed the scene in his mind, completely overwhelmed with the intensity of what just happened and he hooked his bra back.

His hand instinctively touched his lips, still warm from the kiss. Did that just happen? Taehyung thought, a shy smile forming on his face as he realized it was his first real goodbye kiss from Jungkook just similar to other couples do.

For the rest of the day, he couldn’t help but feel a rush of happiness—finally, his all efforts are paying off.

(A week later Yoonmin's wedding)

The wedding party was a beautiful affair by the seashore, where the soft sounds of waves crashing blended harmoniously with gentle laughter. The air was filled with joy, yet it overwhelming, as only close friends and family were invited. The elegant decor and soft lights swayed in the evening breeze, making the whole scene feel magical, like something out of a dream.

Namjoon and Jungkook stood together, casually chatting by the side, while Jin was already on the dance floor with Nami, as she was mesmerized by the colorful lights and urged him to take here there. Meanwhile, Yoongi sat a little away, deep in conversation with his parents, sharing a quiet moment before the big event.

Inside the dressing room, Jimin, the groom, looked nothing short of angelic in his expensive white tuxedo, his features glowing with happiness and nervous excitement. Taehyung stood beside him, watching as Jimin's emotions swirled—he wasn’t sad, just overwhelmed by the weight of the moment. Tears shimmered in Jimin's eyes, and Taehyung, ever the supportive friend, gently dabbed them away with a tissue, careful not to smudge his makeup.