Table for Two | TaeKook

Sixteen

"Hyung, this isn't fair! It wasn't supposed to be an i-take-you-take thing! I wanted to surprise you," Jungkook whined, upset by my mindset.

"No," I replied - trying to be stern but clearly not working — "It's my turn to take you somewhere." I put the younger boy in a blindfold, making sure to cover it up to the point in which Kookie couldn't see anything. I had an interesting idea to take him. It wasn't as beautiful as Jungkook's place, and it was very simple; but I didn't even have time to plan like my husband did. It wasn't fair at all.

"We're here!" I announced, standing in front of the little coffee shop. Jungkook struggled with the little blindfold and I merely chuckled, letting him try to get it off. But after a minute or two, I rolled my eyes and sighed, untying the bandana and giving it to to the younger boy. He gave a nervous laugh, his cheeks turning red from embarrassment. I rolled my eyes yet again, but a smile was clearly visible on my face. "Come on, babe~ I can't wait any longer!" I gave a small pout before giggling and running into the coffee shop.

Jungkook followed behind me, his cheeks still flushed from the embarrassment of not being able to undo the bandana. After he entered the shop, his eyes widened — it was a pastel shop, lines of pink and blue alining the walls and very pretty, nicely made displays in the glass shelf. I looked at his happy expression and giggled to myself, taking his hand and guiding him through the familiar shop and to the register.

"Uh.. Table for two please? Kim Taehyung and Kim Jungkook."

Jungkook looked over at me, his eyes wide but said nothing as I resumed my placement. Smiling, the hostess guided us to an empty booth in the back. Once she left, Jungkook immediately brought me into a long, passionate, beautiful kiss. I smiled, our lips perfectly in sync with each other as our hands found one another as well and intertwined.

Pulling away, Jungkook smiled. "Kim Jungkook... Do you know how happy that made me?"

I felt extremely flustered, as I hadn't at all realized that that name slipped out of my mouth on accident. I didn't mean to say it, and the realization that I had made my whole face burn — I imagined it was probably really red.

Chuckling, the younger boy looked around. "You picked a nice place," Jungkook commented. "It's comfortable, reminds me of home."

I nodded, staring at Jungkook more then the place around me. As I had already been here quite a lot, there was something even better in front of me and his name was Jeon Jungkook.

Or... Kim Jungkook.