Infinite Tsukuyomi (無限月読) //Taekook

Chapter: 37

It’s been two months since their relationship began growing stronger and stronger.

Not just in moments of affection, but in the quiet comfort of each other’s presence.

They both started to love more deeply, to trust more freely. The walls Tae once kept up so tightly had begun to crumble slowly, carefully and Mingyu didn’t rush him

He waited. Held him. Made space for the parts of Tae no one had ever truly seen before.

Now, after countless shared days of eating together, fixing the apartment, laughing   they had made a decision.

Tae was moving in.

Not just for a day. But Fully shifted to Mingyu Apartment ..

And during those two months...
They kissed.
Only kissed nothing more than that.

Soft,certain kisses that carried love  ..

Tae  never expected Jungkook to make a rule, but he did.

“You have to tell me everything,” Jungkook

And Tae he had no option … he agreed.

Even though it felt weird.
Even though it left an odd taste in his mouth.
He started telling Jungkook everything.

From how Mingyu brushed his hair behind his ear in the morning
to

how his lips felt after the third kiss they shared that day.

He stammered sometimes.
He hesitated.
His voice dropped into a whisper when the details got too intimate.

"We kissed today… again. He… he held me longer this time. I think I blushed like crazy. Silly, right?”

Tae  would say, laughing nervously, twisting his fingers

But Jungkook never laughed back.
He never asked for more.
He didn’t interrupt.
He just… listened.
Quiet. Focused.
Like he was memorizing every word.

And even when Tae confessed the parts that made his heart skip,
when he admitted how safe he felt in Mingyu’s arms,
how warm the kisses had grown

Jungkook just listened.
Nothing more.

And somehow…
That silence said everything...

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The morning light filtered gently through the curtains. The air was still, warm, and quiet
except for the soft rustling of sheets.

Taehyung  stirred awake, blinking slowly, only to see that Jungkook was already dressed, standing near the window, arms crossed.

“Jungkook…” Tae called, his voice a little rough from sleep.

Jungkook didn’t turn around, just let out a quiet

“Hmm?”

Tae sat up, pulling the blanket closer around him. His voice was low, uncertain.

“C-Can I get a day off tonight?”

Jungkook finally turned, eyes heavy not with sleep, but with something Bored, maybe. Guarded.

“Any specific reason?” he asked flatly.

Tae looked down at his lap, heart pounding. His fingers trembled slightly as he fidgeted with the edge of the blanket.

“I-It’s just… I-I…”
The words tangled on his tongue like vines.

Jungkook sighed and turned to leave.