His Oblivious Mate || TK

9.

Jungkook POV

"Little dove?" I call out softly, my voice carrying a trace of curiosity as the door creaks open, alerting me to someone's presence. I quickly wash my hands a I open the bathroom door. Upon the unexpected sight of Jimin in the room, a puzzled expression gradually creeps onto my face, mingled with a hint of surprise. "Jimin? What are you doing?"

"Oh, nothing much," Jimin shrugs casually as he leisurely swings his legs while perched on the edge of the bed. "Just felt like catching up with my best bud,"

"Cut the crap, what the fuck do you want? And where's my Taehyung? I mean where's Tae?" I stutter. 

"Taehyung is chillin'," Jimin replies.

"Chillin where? He was supposed to come back exactly 5 minutes ago. Where could he possibly be lingering now?" I question in a slightly anxious tone as I take a step closer, my concern mounting.

"He's at my dorm," Jimin says. 

"Okay and then why did you leave him alone there?" I probe further, a touch of exasperation creeping into my voice.  Just fucking tell me where my goddamn baby is.

"Oh, he's not alone. He's engrossed in games with my roommate," Jimin shares with a teasing glint in his eyes.

"Why the fuck would you leave them alone?" I growl. I don't know but just the fact that my mate is alone in a room with a male that I don't know nor trust makes my skin crawl.

"Ugh, why are you so annoying," Jimin retorts, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "I just wanted to mention something quickly, and I'm heading back soon. Besides, my roommate happens to be my boyfriend, so please ease up on being overly possessive and suspicious."

"Hmm, what do you need to say?" I mutter.

"Taehyung loves you," Jimin blurts out as if it's the most simplest thing ever. 

Mate loves me?

The question echoes in my mind, almost disbelieving, as I try to process this unexpected revelation that Jimin has shared.

"W-what? He loves me? Oh god, is that really true, Jimin?" I stammer, the weight of his confession sinking in, my emotions teetering on the edge of disbelief and sheer joy. "Please don't tell me you're messing with me. My heart can't take that," I add, a surge of emotions threatening to overwhelm me as I struggle to hold back tears of happiness.

"Oh shit, you got emotional. Ya, he really really likes you. I know because he told me but I already knew before since I can read him like a book," Jimin answers. "I don't even need to ask you if you love him back, though."

Mate loves me!

The realization hits me like a bolt of lightning, sending waves of euphoria coursing through my veins as the truth sinks in.

Tears of joy drip from my eyes as I collapse down onto the floor, my hand instinctively reaching for my heart, a physical manifestation of the overwhelming love and happiness that now envelops me. I can't believe he loves me. My mate loves me. The mere thought of it fills me with an inexplicable sense of warmth and completeness, igniting a spark of passion within me that sets my heart racing.

"Um you good, bro?" Jimin mutters. "I've never seen a giraffe sitting down. Interesting."

"Gimme a sec," I mumble, taking deep breaths as I try to calm myself down. "Can you go back and ask Taehyung to come?"

"Ya, I will," Jimin nods. "Are you gonna fuck."

"Shoo," I say. "Thanks though for telling me."

"No problem, it's my duty to make my bestie lose his virginity," Jimin says as he leaves, the door shutting behind him. 

I can't stop grinning, my face beaming with a radiant joy that rivals the brilliance of the sun itself. It feels as though a transformative shift has occurred in my life, an unexpected and miraculous event that has left me in awe. The idea of Taehyung falling for me seemed so far-fetched, something that I never dared to dream of. I always believed it would have taken ages to capture his heart, and even longer for him to fully embrace me for who I truly am. Yet, here I am, overwhelmed with happiness beyond words.

"Hey!" Taehyung exclaims loudly, his eyes sparkling with excitement, as he steps inside the room and sets his back pack onto the nearby chair. "Jimin said you called for me,"

"Little dove," I begin softly, "may I kiss you?"

"What?" Taehyung stutters, a charming blush spreading across his cheeks, betraying his surprise and anticipation.

"May I?" I repeat, my voice barely above a whisper, as I rise gracefully from my seat, making my way towards him with deliberate steps until I am standing at his eye level, our bodies almost touching in the charged air between us.

In that heart-pounding moment, Taehyung locks eyes with me, his gaze intense yet vulnerable, and then suddenly he pulls me into him, our lips connected. 

It felt as though the entire universe had come to a standstill, with time itself pausing in reverence as our lips met in a tender collision. The intensity of the moment seared through me, leaving my very being engulfed in a fiery sensation, almost as if my soul had momentarily wandered. Every inch of my being trembled, the raw emotion pulsing through me palpable, as if seeking release. The rapid thumping of my heart mirrored the swift pace of a cheetah's sprint, fueled by the raw passion that erupted between us, an instinctual dance of desire and longing.

This was everything. 

With trembling fingers, I reached out, placing my palm tenderly against Taehyung's face, a silent plea for our closeness to deepen. In response, Taehyung tenderly intertwined his fingers in my hair, allowing me to draw him closer to me. With one hand resting on his waist and the other cradling his nape, we gave in to the magnetic pull between us, allowing our lips to meld in a heated embrace until our breaths grew ragged and our cheeks flushed.

 As we pulled apart, I set my head against his as I gazed into those gorgeous orbs. "My pretty little dove," I whisper, rubbing my thumb on his cheek. Taehyung leans into my touch. "I fucking adore you."

"I think I might have an idea of what Jimin was doing here," Taehyung mumbles. 

"You don't need to say it, little dove," I murmur. "I can already feel it."

"Gosh, you're so fucking sexy," Taehyung says as he pecks my lips again. "And I think I might be addicted to those lips of yours."

"Everything of mine is yours, little dove," I say. "My heart is yours."

"For me to keep?" Taehyung asks, tilting his head.

"I've handed you my heart. It's yours, my beloved dove. Never give it back to me."

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