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As he stepped into the room, his eyes landed on Taehyung, sitting on the couch, looking out the window at the setting sun. The golden light glowed warmly on Taehyung's face, highlighting his sharp jawline and soft, expressive eyes.
Jungkook's breath caught in his throat for a second. He'd seen Taehyung look breathtaking a million times before, but something about this moment, the intimacy of the setting, made his heart race even faster.
When he hears the bathroom door open, he turns his head, his eyes landing on Jungkook standing in the doorway, wearing nothing but the bathrobe loosely tied around his waist.
Taehyung hadn't noticed him yet, which gave Jungkook a moment to breathe. But when he finally did look up, his eyes landed on Jungkook, and the expression on his face changed instantly, both the men where finding it hard to breath.
Taehyung's eyes widened just a fraction, and his lips parted in surprise. He stared—really stared—at Jungkook as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
His gaze moved slowly, starting from Jungkook's face, then down his chest, which was covered with bathrobe, but doing a bad job at hiding the black material underneath, then down to his smooth naked legs, not to stare taehyung forces his eyes to move back to jungkook's face.
"Jungkook..." Taehyung's voice was soft, barely above a whisper, but there was something in the way he said his name that made Jungkook's stomach flip.
The room was suddenly too quiet, the air too thick. Jungkook swallowed, his heart hammering in his chest. His mouth felt dry, and for a moment, he forgot everything Jimin had told him. All he could focus on was the way Taehyung was looking at him—as if Jungkook was the only thing in the world that mattered.
"I...you.." Before Taehyung could say anything, Jungkook beats him to it, "You should freshen up first hyung"
Taehyung was too shocked to respond that jungkook repeated again, "Please hyung" Breaking him out of the trance, Taehyung nodded, his throat dry to respond verbally.
As Taehyung disappears into the bathroom, Jungkook's heart races, knowing that this is his moment.
As soon as the door closes, Jungkook springs into action. He grabs the small box of scented candles he had secretly bought before the trip, placing them strategically around the room.
The soft fragrance of lavender and vanilla fills the air as he lights each candle, the warm glow adding an intimate, romantic atmosphere to the room.
Next, Jungkook reaches into his bag again, pulling out a small bouquet of fresh flowers he had ordered to be delivered earlier.
He scatters the petals across the bed and around the room, creating a delicate, beautiful arrangement. His hands tremble slightly as he finishes, but the excitement in his chest only grows.
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Forelsket || taekook
FanfictionIt was an unspoken rule for jungkook to stay clear of those creatures to stay clear from men and boys alike. Coming from a loving family. He was protected from evilness due to his condition, for as long as he can remember. The only male interaction...