Short Taegguk Fic

2/5• In love with my boyfriend's dad

Ignore the mistakes :3

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It was around 10:30 PM on a Friday when Jungkook finally did show up at Taehyung’s door. The excuse? Returning Jihoon’s USB stick.

He wasn’t expecting Taehyung to open the door in a goddamn dark blue robe, hair slightly messy, with a glass of red wine in one hand.

“Oh,” Jungkook said, breath catching.

“Late delivery,” Taehyung said, voice smooth. “Come in.”

It was warm inside. Dim lights. Jazz playing faintly in the background. Taehyung walked ahead, barefoot, robe swaying just a little too perfectly.

“Want wine?” he asked.

“I… yeah. Sure.”

They sat. Jungkook felt awkward, excited, nervous, guilty... basically everything tangled.

Taehyung leaned back, swirling the wine in his glass. “You okay?”

“I shouldn’t be here,” Jungkook said softly.

“But you are.”

They stared at each other. The air was thick, heavy with everything unsaid.

Taehyung reached forward and brushed a thumb against Jungkook’s cheek. “You’re too beautiful to be this sad.”

Jungkook laughed, brokenly. “I’m a mess.”

“You’re a beautiful mess,” Taehyung whispered, voice dipping. “And I’m already too far gone.”

Jungkook gave up and leaned in. Their lips brushed... soft, hesitant. It became more. Kisses turned open-mouthed. Hands gripped robes and thighs and hair. The tension shattered into heat.

But then Jungkook pulled away suddenly, chest heaving. His eyes welled up with tears.

“I—can’t… Taehyung hyung, I’m still dating Jihoon. He’s--- he’s sweet, he trusts me. He doesn’t even force anything. He pecks my cheeks like I’m some innocent doll. And I’m here... almost doing this.”

Taehyung sat up straighter, pulling Jungkook into his lap and wrapping both arms around him. Jungkook let himself be held, forehead pressed to Taehyung’s shoulder as the tears fell.

“You’re not cheating,” Taehyung said gently. “You’re hurting. You’re lonely. And you didn’t ask for this. Neither did I. But here we are.”

“I didn’t plan this,” Jungkook whispered.

“I know. But Jungkookie… I love you. I don’t just want your body. I want your stupid late-night texts, your annoying songs, your over-sweet coffee habits. Take you on dates. I want you.”

Jungkook sobbed harder at that. “I love you too, Taehyung hyung. And I hate it...because I’m still with him. I didn’t even mean to fall in love with you. But I love you so much.”

Taehyung kissed his temple, rubbing his back slowly. “You need to break up with Jihoon. He deserves someone who can give him everything. And you deserve someone who sees you. I know Jihoon. He’ll be hurt. But he won’t turn it into drama. He’s not like that.”

Jungkook nodded against Taehyung’s chest. “I just want this to be right.”

Taehyung pulled away slightly and cupped Jungkook’s face. “We’ll make it right. I’ll wait. I’m not going anywhere.”

After a long silence, Jungkook sniffled and looked up. “Can I… stay the night?”

Taehyung smiled softly. “Jihoon’s at a sleepover. He won’t be home.”