He was humble, polite, and soft-spoken. At first glance, no one would think him exceptional. Yet, it was this quiet nature, paired with his razor-sharp intellect, that made him stand out. Taehyung was a man of few words, but when he did speak, it wa...
As Taehyung and Jungkook stepped into the out-house, their little bun, Kim Taekook, waddled ahead of them, proudly leading the way. "Mumma, Dada, come with Bun! We bill go to out housh to get leady!" he exclaimed in his adorable toddler lisp, pointing toward the door with his tiny finger.
Jungkook and Taehyung followed their energetic little one, both amused and curious. Inside, Sarang, their eldest daughter, and Beyeol, their niece, were waiting, all smiles, holding two elegant outfits. Taehyung's attire was a sleek black suit, exuding sophistication, while Jungkook's was a stunning white suit that radiated beauty and purity. The moment Jungkook laid his eyes on the suit, he furrowed his brows, tilting his head toward Sarang.
"Sarang, bub, what is this?" Jungkook asked, holding the white suit. "It looks like wedding attire... Is there something I should know?"
Sarang giggled, exchanging a look with Beyeol. "Mumma," she said sweetly, "this is your wedding attire! Well, your second wedding attire! You and Dada deserve to celebrate your love again!"
Jungkook looked a bit flustered but smiled softly, touched by their thoughtfulness. Sarang added, "Now hurry up and get ready! Everyone's waiting in the mansion. And no excuses, okay?"
Meanwhile, their little Taekook stood proudly, holding his banana milk, gifted by Sarang as part of his important task. "Bun will guard da room!" he announced, taking his job as the door guard very seriously. Taehyung chuckled, giving his little bun a fond pat on the head before gently closing the door to change.
Taehyung quickly donned his black suit and adjusted his tie before turning to see Jungkook, who was still buttoning up his white suit. When Jungkook turned around, Taehyung froze, utterly mesmerized. The sunlight filtering through the curtains seemed to kiss Jungkook's skin, making him look even more ethereal.
"Ethereal..." Taehyung mumbled under his breath, walking toward Jungkook, his eyes never leaving his husband's delicate features. His hands instinctively found their way to Jungkook's petite waist. "Baby, you're so beautiful... I want to eat you up right now," Taehyung teased, his deep voice sending shivers down Jungkook's spine.
Jungkook blushed furiously, just as he always did, even after all these years. "Yah, stop being so cheesy!" he whined, playfully pinching Taehyung's bicep.
Just then, their little Taekook burst into the room, eyes wide with admiration as he stared at his parents. "Woww! Mumma ish bootiful, Dada ish handshome!" the little one declared, clapping his tiny hands in approval.
Both Taehyung and Jungkook chuckled at their son's heartfelt compliment. They crouched down and smooched his chubby cheeks at the same time, causing the little boy to giggle loudly. "And our Bun is the prettiest of all!" they said in unison, earning a beaming bunny smile from their little Taekook a smile that was an exact replica of Jungkook's.
As the family of three shared the sweet moment, Sarang peeked through the door, her hands on her hips. "Mumma, Dada, you're going to be late for your own celebration! Let's go!" she teased, making Taehyung and Jungkook laugh as they held hands and followed their daughter back to the mansion, their hearts brimming with love and happiness.
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