Jungkook's marriage was forcefully fixed to the world's biggest CEO who was known to be cold and ruthless against his wish. he was dreading his new life so much. but what if the CEO was so much different than what he had heard? maybe his new life wo...
They spent the evening on the balcony, letting the cool Parisian breeze brush against their skin as the sun dipped below the horizon. The sky transformed into a masterpiece of colors—blush pink, fiery orange, and deep indigo—each shade more captivating than the last. Jungkook leaned on the railing, his gaze fixed on the changing hues of the city, while Taehyung stood beside him, sneaking glances at Jungkook's serene expression.
As the last light of the sun faded into night, Taehyung straightened up, stretching his arms lazily. "Alright, how about we grab some dinner?" he suggested, his tone casual but tinged with anticipation.
Jungkook turned to him, his eyes sparkling even in the dim light. "Sounds perfect. Where are we going?"
Taehyung smirked. "It's a surprise. But first, let's freshen up. Can't have you looking anything less than stunning for Paris." He winked, earning a playful shove from Jungkook, who was trying to hide his growing blush.
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Jungkook stepped out of the bathroom, running his hand through his hair, and froze for a moment. Taehyung was standing by the window, adjusting his collar, and their eyes met almost immediately. The realization hit them both at the same time: they were practically twins tonight, their outfits almost identical, yet different enough to feel like they complemented each other perfectly.
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Jungkook blinked, then let out a small laugh. "Well, looks like we're matching..."
Taehyung turned, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as he surveyed Jungkook's outfit. "I see we have the same taste. I guess I've rubbed off on you."
Jungkook felt a rush of warmth spread across his cheeks. He looked down at his outfit, suddenly more aware of how closely they matched. "I didn't plan this," he said, trying to sound casual, though his voice carried an unmistakable hint of embarrassment.
Taehyung raised an eyebrow, stepping closer. "Sure you didn't," he teased, the glint in his eyes suggesting he knew exactly what was going on. "You know what they say about couples dressing alike... it's a sign."
Jungkook's heart skipped a beat at the words, his mind racing, unsure whether Taehyung was being playful or if there was more behind it. He swallowed, looking up at Taehyung with a soft smile. "What does it mean, then?" he asked quietly, as though the answer might be more significant than he realized.
Taehyung leaned in slightly, his voice low and teasing, "It means we're in sync... and maybe even a little bit... meant to be."
Jungkook's chest tightened, his breath catching for just a second. He didn't say anything, but the words settled comfortably between them. The moment stretched on, filled with an unspoken understanding.
Finally, Taehyung broke the silence, his expression softening. "Anyway, no more teasing. Let's go have dinner. Paris awaits."
Jungkook smiled, feeling a mix of excitement and warmth at the way Taehyung had made him feel. "Yeah, let's go," he agreed, his voice quieter now, the weight of their proximity settling into something more intimate.
