A love beyond words

28

Morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, illuminating the peaceful scene. Taehyung woke, feeling a pleasant weight on his body. He gazed down at Jungkook, sleeping serenely, his hair falling across his forehead like a golden halo.

"My angel," Taehyung thought, his heart swelling.

As he watched, Jungkook stirred, his eyelids fluttering open. He yawned, stretching his arms above his head, but froze upon feeling Taehyung's hand on his waist.

Jungkook's gaze snapped up, meeting Taehyung's. The intensity in those eyes made Jungkook's heart skip a beat.

"Good morning," Taehyung whispered, his voice husky.

Jungkook's cheeks flushed. "Morning, hyung."

Taehyung's fingers tightened around Jungkook's waist, pulling him closer.

"You look beautiful in the morning," Taehyung said, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

Jungkook's face heated up. "Thanks, hyung."

Taehyung leaned in, his lips brushing against Jungkook's.

"I love waking up with you," Taehyung whispered.

Jungkook's heart melted. "I love it too, hyung."

As they shared a tender kiss, Jungkook felt cherished, adored.

"You're mine, Kook," Taehyung murmured.

Jungkook smiled. "Always, hyung."

Jungkook's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Why do you always say I'm yours, hyung?" he teased.

Taehyung's gaze softened, love and adoration radiating from his eyes. "Because you are mine, Jungkook."

Jungkook's grin widened, testing Taehyung's patience. "Sure, but one day I'll marry someone, and you'll marry someone too. Then I won't be yours, hyung."

Taehyung's expression stilled, his silence palpable. Jungkook noticed the shift but chose not to press further.

Without a word, Taehyung's lips claimed Jungkook's, the kiss intense and possessive.

Jungkook's heartbeat quickened, sensing the underlying emotion.

Taehyung's hands cradled Jungkook's face, deepening the kiss.

When they parted, Jungkook searched Taehyung's eyes, finding a mix of emotions.

"Hyung?" Jungkook whispered.

Taehyung's voice was low, husky. "You'll always be mine, Jungkook."

Jungkook's heart fluttered.

Though Taehyung's response seemed possessive, Jungkook sensed vulnerability beneath.

"Okay, hyung," Jungkook said softly.

Taehyung's eyes lingered on Jungkook's, his gaze speaking volumes.

Jungkook tossed clothes at Taehyung. "Hyung, take these. They're loose-fitting, should fit you."

Taehyung smiled, accepting the offering. "Thanks, Kook."

"You shower here. I'll use the guest room," Jungkook said.

As Jungkook exited, Taehyung watched him go, a mix of emotions swirling.

"Suddenly, things feel different with Kook," Taehyung thought.

Meanwhile, in the guest room, Jungkook's hand rested on his heart.

"Why do I feel this way about hyung now?" he wondered.

Determination sparked within him. "I need to talk to hyung about this soon."