Tattoo Love |Taekook

Chapter 17

Enjoy lovelies ~

It was morning, and the house was filled with the soft golden glow of the sun. The silence was broken by the frustrated sounds of drawers opening and closing in haste.

Jeon Jungkook, dressed in black pants and a white shirt, was pacing the living room like a man on a mission. His brows were furrowed, lips pressed into a thin line as he muttered to himself, "Where are they? I swear I left them here last night!"

Today was a big day-the day. His long-awaited album was finally releasing, and every second mattered. Yet, there he was, tearing through the house like a tornado.

Taehyung stood at the kitchen counter, sipping his morning coffee. He watched his man running here and there "Jungkook," he called, voice calm but with a hint of confusion

No response.

"Love," Taehyung called, louder this time.

Jungkook turned to him, eyes desperate. "Honey, have you seen my files? The ones I need for today's meeting? They were right on the dining table last night!"

Taehyung sighed, setting his cup down with a clink. "You mean the ones I told you to put away three days ago? The ones I found buried under your pile of gym clothes yesterday?"

Jungkook winced. "Uh... maybe?"

Taehyung shook his head, crossing his arms. "I've told you a thousand times, Jungkook. Organize your stuff. You're twenty five, not a teenager."

Jungkook pouted, his broad shoulders slumping. "I know, babe, but I've been busy-"

"Busy leaving a mess everywhere," Taehyung interrupted

He pointed toward the shelf near the hallway. "Check there. I put them away because I knew this exact thing would happen."

Jungkook blinked, then rushed to the shelf. Sure enough, his files were there, perfectly arranged and untouched. He turned back to Taehyung with a sheepish grin. "You're the best tae".

"I know." Taehyung sassed and turned to walk back to the kitchen, muttering under his breath, "This man."

Jungkook chuckled, his earlier panic fading. He grabbed his files, then darted over to Taehyung, wrapping his strong arms around him from behind. "Thank you, babe. I don't know what I'd do without you."

"You'd probably live in chaos," Taehyung answers but a small smile on his lips as he leans back into the embrace.

Jungkook pressed a kiss to the side of Taehyung's head. "Maybe. But I'd rather live in chaos with you than have a perfect world without you."

Taehyung rolled his eyes"Flattery won't save you next time. Now go, or you'll be late."

Jungkook chuckled, turning him around. Taehyung reached up, smoothing the strand of Jungkook's messy hair "Don't stress so much, Kook. You've worked hard on this album. Your fans are going to love it-I promise."

"You think so?" Jungkook asked, his voice soft, his usual confidence replaced with vulnerability.

Taehyung cupped his cheek, his thumb brushing gently Jungkook's jawline. "I know so. You put your heart into those songs, and that's what makes them special. Your fans will feel it just like I do."

Jungkook's heart swelled, and before he could say anything, Taehyung leaned up, pressing a lingering kiss to his lips. It was warm and full of love, just like every kiss they shared. Taehyung pulled back, his lips curving into a small smile.

"Now go," he said softly, giving Jungkook a playful nudge. "You've got a big day ahead of you."

Jungkook groaned, leaning in to steal another quick kiss. "One more for good luck," he murmured, his voice teasing.