" I don't need you to light up my world....Just sit beside me in the dark."
" I promise I will.....If you let me hold you in my arms till this darkness consumes us both."
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A story of two entirely different souls...who has no one to call...
Jungkook came out of the bathroom, freshly showered with a black robe hugging his wet body deliciously... He straight up went into his closet , with the motive to get ready for the day...
Jungkook stands confidently in front of a mirror in his walk-in closet , his chiseled physique, now, on full display, without any piece of cloth hiding his body.
He begin to dress, his movements fluid and deliberate...with a unique kind of class sparkling through his desirable form..
He selects a tailored navy blue suit, slipping on the jacket with ease.. The fabric hugs his broad shoulders perfectly displaying his muscular build for all the other eyes to feast upon.
Along with his shoulders, his defined chest and abs were also evident beneath the fitted fabric... He was looking Untouchable... And desirable
After slipping on the polished black oxfords, and applying some spritz of luxurious colongue.. He was finally ready for the day.
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Amidst , of stepping out of the closet, Jungkook lock eyes onto his reflection, ensuring every detail of his,is impeccable... Getting satisfied with the oozing confidence and perfection, Jungkook walked out of it...
But to his surprise or obviousness, a very familiar figure, which was settled on the edge of his king sized bed, with his head hung low, caught his vaulable attention,... Like it always does.
" What are you doing here?...Again. Don't you think you should ask for my permission before entering in here, Mr. Husband?.. or you forget about my Words?"
Jungkook spatted playfully, with sarcasm dripping from his each word.. accompanied by his usual smirk and narrowed eyes..
He was expecting his husband to get nervous and fumble with his words like he always does, whenever he gets sacred of him...
But to his disbelief, taehyung was too quiet and composed to give away any funny reaction to his words , and that was utterly strange and stupid...
" Am I not allowed in here?... I thought we didn't have any b-boundaries."
Taehyung whispered with his head still ducked down... And now Jungkook was confused,... But his face gave away nothing, as it was still holding the same expression.
" Look at me when we talk."
Jungkook declared, titling his head to right and putting his hands in his pant's pocket.. He wanted to draw conclusions out of taehyung's unusual behaviour, through his face , which always carries emotions of his heart... With his almond eyes twinkling with his inner feelings..
Taehyung obliged with his husband's words and moved his head up and look directly into Jungkook's eyes...
Taehyung seems tired... With his normally flushed cheeks, looking more redder and eyes puffy...His bangs were covering his forehead and eyes...It seems like he didn't have his fair share of sleep... And was depressed about something...
