Beneath The Surface

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"Eat on time.... Don't overwork.... And take care of yourself... " Taehyung murmured
softly, his voice tender as he carefully
adjusted the tie around Jungkook's neck.

Jungkook couldn't help but smile, his
eyes never leaving Taehyung's face. The
delicate curve of his lips, the gentle
flutter of his lashes, the way his hair
framed his face so perfectly-all of it
mesmerized Jungkook. He was
completely lost in his own world,
captivated by his beautiful husband,
utterly whipped by the love that
enveloped him.

Taehyung finally straightened the tie and
glanced up, his eyes meeting Jungkook's
with a soft, loving gaze. "Umm... It's
done," Taehyung said, his voice a little
shy, as he placed both hands on
Jungkook's chest, letting them rest there.

Without a word, Jungkook gently cupped
Taehyung's face, his hands cradling the
softness of his cheeks, thumbs brushing
tenderly over his skin. Their eyes
lingered on each.

Jungkook leaned in, closing the distance between their lips, inviting a slow tender kiss. Taehyung sighed softly into it, his body
melting into Jungkook's embrace.

As Jungkook gently pulled away from the kiss, his lips lingering for a final, soft peck, he whispered"I will.... And you too take care of yourself mumma bird and our baby birds.. "

Taehyung, his cheeks slightly flushed, lightly smacked Jungkook’s chest in response, his lips forming a pout, though his eyes sparkled with affection.

With one last smile, Jungkook turned and walked over to the bed where their little ones are sleeping, nestled in their blankets, faces soft and peaceful in slumber. His heart melted at the sight of them. He bent down and gently pressed a kiss to each of their foreheads.

The babies stirred slightly but remained fast asleep, their tiny chests rising and falling with steady breaths.

Next, he turned to Taehyung, who was watching him with a fond smile, and placed a soft kiss on his forehead as well. Taehyung giggled.

"Bye bye..... " Jungkook waved to his family and left for office. As babies are sleeping taehyung thought he should sit with his designs.. He started his work again for few days but he is mainly working from home.

He moved to his workspace, where sketches and fabric samples were laid out neatly.

Taehyung sat down, his mind shifting into work mode, fingers moving with familiar grace as he began sketching ideas, adjusting patterns, and playing with colors.

*

At the office, Jungkook became a completely different person—focused, calm, and in charge. His well-fitted suit gave him an air of authority as he walked through the office, drawing attention wherever he went. There was a quiet strength about him, a sense of confidence and purpose that made everyone respect him right away.

Jungkook walked through the hallways confidently, knowing exactly what he was doing. Both new and experienced employees straightened up when he passed, some looking at him with admiration, others with nervousness.

He had a reputation for being firm but fair, always giving credit for good work while addressing mistakes when needed. This balance made him an ideal leader—respected and admired by everyone, even those he had to correct.

When someone shared a good idea, he didn’t hesitate to praise them. “Great work on this,” he’d say, his voice clear and confident. “I can see the thought and effort behind it. Keep it up.” His compliments were genuine, given only when deserved, and his employees knew they truly mattered when he praised them.