What will happen when a man found himself pr@gnant by a Teen@ger
Kim Taehyung 29 years old , doing a normal job like other people , he was happy in his life until a day he met...
The room was quiet, filled with nothing but the sound of soft breathing. Taehyung's eyes were shiny with tears, his heart feeling heavy yet light at the same time. His lips moved gently, following the way Jungkook's lips touched his.
The kiss wasn't fast or rushed; it was slow, soft, and filled with deep feelings. It felt like they were both trying to say something without using any words, like they were pouring out everything in their hearts through that simple touch.
As time passed, the kiss slowly came to an end. Their lips parted gently, but neither of them moved far. Their faces were still close, their eyes meeting in a deep gaze that said more than words ever could.
Taehyung's eyes were still watery, his emotions clear to see, while Jungkook's eyes held warmth and care
Before Taehyung could even think about what was happening, Jungkook leaned in again. But this time, he didn't go for Taehyung's lips. Instead, he pressed soft kisses along Taehyung's neck, his lips brushing gently against the sensitive skin.
The warmth of those small kisses made Taehyung's eyes slowly close. His tears dried, but the emotions were still there, just quieter now.Taehyung lifted his hand, fingers sliding into Jungkook's soft hair
After a few moments, Jungkook stopped kissing Taehyung's neck. He pulled back slightly, just enough to see Taehyung's face clearly.
Without saying anything, he carefully slipped his arms under Taehyung and lifted him in a bridal style, holding him gently yet securely. Taehyung didn't hesitate; he wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck, resting his face against it, breathing in his familiar scent, and feeling safe in his arms.
Jungkook slowly started walking towards the bed, his eyes locked with Taehyung's. To Taehyung, it felt like time had stopped, like nothing else in the world mattered except for the two of them in that moment.
Jungkook slowly loosened his hold and gently laid Taehyung down on the bed. His movements were careful, as if he was afraid of breaking something fragile
Taehyung's eyes fluttered open slowly, and the first thing he saw was Jungkook's face, so close to his own. Their eyes met again, and for a long moment, they just stared at each other.
No words were spoken. They didn't need to say anything. Everything was clear in the way they looked at each other-the feelings, the worries, the comfort, all of it.
But they didn't realize that the door to the room had quietly opened. Standing there was Jisoo. She had come in without them noticing and was surprised by what she saw.
Her eyes widened slightly as she took in the scene-Taehyung lying on the bed, Jungkook leaning over him, their faces so close, both of them lost in each other. She didn't say anything. She just looked around quickly to make sure no one else was there. Then, quietly, she turned to leave, gently closing the door behind her
Inside the room, Taehyung and Jungkook were still lost in their own little world. They had no idea Jisoo had been there. Their eyes were still locked, filled with feelings too big to put into words.
After a while, Jungkook slowly started to move, trying to pull himself up as if he was about to get off the bed. But just as he was about to, Taehyung's hands reached out quickly. His fingers rested on Jungkook's shoulders, stopping him from going anywhere.
"D-Don't go," Taehyung whispered, his voice shaky, eyes filled with tears as he looked into Jungkook's. His gaze held so many emotions-regret, hurt, happiness, sorrow-everything all mixed together
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