Our Sunshine Lover🌻❤️💚💜

12.

Jungkook drove to a nearby bar, seeking solace in a strong drink. His heart ached with the realisation that there may not be a space for him in Hobi's life. He sensed that Taehyung was planning to have an essential conversation with Hobi, perhaps discussing the possibility of moving to the USA or deciding to stay in Korea. Regardless of the outcome, Jungkook felt a profound loss looming over him.

He desperately wanted to forget his feelings for Hobi, but every attempt left him feeling more fragile. Yet, in his heart, he knew he couldn’t jeopardise his brother's happiness. The thought of confessing his feelings seemed impossible. Jungkook quietly resolved to cherish his love from afar, wishing only the best for Hobi, even if it meant keeping his heart hidden.

Taehyung was quietly working on his laptop, enjoying a warm cup of coffee, eagerly anticipating his conversation with Jungkook. He had been looking forward to their chat since Jungkook promised to talk when he returned from practice. Sitting there, he heard the familiar sound of Jungkook’s bike approaching.

When Jungkook finally walked in, he was struggling to keep himself steady. Taehyung’s heart sank as he noticed the strong smell of alcohol surrounding him.
He had never seen Jungkook like this, which deeply concerned him. Taehyung felt a wave of compassion wash over him, worried about what his brother was going through.

Taehyung gently approached Jungkook and helped him settle onto the couch. He could sense the turmoil swirling in his brother's mind. While he had intended to talk about Hobi, it had become clear that Jungkook's feelings for him ran deep.

A bittersweet ache filled Taehyung’s heart. Not long ago, he had hoped for Jungkook to find love with Hobi, but now, it felt like the world was pressing on them.

Taehyung also recognised that Hobi had a special affection for Jungkook, adding another layer of complexity to the situation. He wanted to support his brother through this emotional journey, understanding it wasn't easy either.

Taehyung gently led his brother to his room, helping him settle onto the bed. He carefully removed Jungkook's shoes and tucked a warm quilt around him.

"Good night, Jungkook. Next time, please try not to hide anything from your Hyung. It worries me when you come home like this. I want the best for you,"

Taehyung said softly, running his fingers through Jungkook's hair in a comforting gesture.

In a heartfelt, tipsy confession, Jungkook murmured,

"Hyung, I won't come between you and Hobi. You're the best brother I could ask for. I promise I won’t tell him how I feel."

Taehyung felt sadness wash over him, knowing how much his brother struggled. He took a moment to appreciate Jungkook’s honesty and vulnerability, wishing he could shield him from pain.

Taehyung quietly entered the bedroom, where his beloved Hobi lay soundly asleep. Changing into his most comfortable clothes, he nestled beside Hobi and couldn’t help but admire the serenity of his sleeping face.

Gently, he brushed his fingers across Hobi's soft apple cheeks, a wave of peace and longing washing over him as he traced the contours of his lover's delicate features. Leaning in, he placed tender kisses on Hobi's forehead, his closed eyes, and the bridge of his nose, finally kissing his plump lips gently; noticing Hobi's unresponsive stillness, Taehyung realised he was deeply lost in dreams. With a soft sigh, he cuddled closer, resting his head against Hobi's neck and wrapping his arms around him, embracing him tightly. As he drifted asleep, his thoughts turned to the conversation he hoped to have with Hobi about Jungkook the next day, filled with hope and understanding.