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Taehyung had just gotten out the shower and was looking for a dress to wear to Jungkook's, his fiancé, dinner party. Jungkook was the ceo of BigHit Entertainment and this dinner party was a big deal so Taehyung wanted to look perfect.
He rummaged trough his closet looking through all the dresses, throwing them on the floor making it hard to see the floor. Everything he pulled out a dress, he'd mumble things like 'ew.' 'So last week' or 'ugh, what IS this?!'
After hours of searching, he settled on a plain blue, skin tight dress.
He slipped his shaven legs into the tight space and wiggled the dress past his hips. He got the straps over his feminine shoulders and tried to zip it up. At first he thought the zip got stuck, but after a couple of tries he realised that wasn't the case.
With the dress still unzipped, he ran to the kitchen to get some saran wrap, he'd read on some life hack website that if you wrap saran wrap around your waist it'll make you smaller. After a couple seconds he was back in the bedroom, with saran wrap around his waist, trying to force the dress to close.
Negative thoughts began to infiltrate his mind, the only thing he could here is his inner voice's judgemental, degrading remarks. He felt his eyes tearing up as he once again tried to force the dress around him. A choked sob escaped his mouth as he fell to the floor and bought his knees to his chest, tears constantly leaking from his normally playful brown eyes.
Taehyung couldn't really tell how long he'd been in this broken state before Jungkook came into the bedroom.
"Tae, co-" he started "baby? What's wrong?" He asked, his voiced bled with pure concern. As he found his fiancé curled up in a ball, wearing a dress that was half undone. The worry in Jungkook's voice only made Taehyung sob harder, he was finding it hard to breathe until he felt two strong arms pull him into their embrace. Taehyung responded immediately, fisting Jungkook's newly ironed dress-shirt while letting out strained sobs against his shoulder.
Jungkook held Taehyung close to him, he desperately wanted to know what made his lover so broken. "Baby?" He asked softly. All that was heard was a whimper from the latter. Jungkook took this as his que to carry on "What's wrong?" He caressed Taehyungs sides lightly in attempt to calm the older.
"I-it d-oesn't f-fit!" Taehyung stuttered as he could barely form a sentence.
He felt pathetic, he felt worthless, he felt ugly.
Jungkook caught on right away, knowing about Taehyungs insecurities, his heart ached at the sight of his lover being in pain. He placed Taehyung on his lap and slid the dress off his frame, cradling him like a baby. This seemed to calm Taehyungs sobs down to whimpers and sniffles.
"Taehyung?" Jungkook said.
" Hmm?" Taehyung replied, voice barely above a whisper.
"You're beautiful" Jungkook whispered, planting a chaste kiss on Tae's earlobe.
Taehyungs damp cheeks dusted a rosy pink at his loved ones actions. Again, Taehyung hummed in response,not fully believing his fiancés words, earning a sigh from Jungkook. Jungkook lifted Taehyung until he was face to face, the older now straddling the latter.
"I mean it," Jungkook said, his voice soft as he lifted Taehyungs chin to be eye to eye with his lover, "you're perfect"
His statement made Taehyungs cheeks and ears burn even more.
"You're stunning, you're cute, you're mine, and I love you."
The belittling thoughts dissipated from Taehyungs head as he heard these words leave his sweetheart's mouth. Everything around them became a blur as Jungkook leaned in and gently pressed his lips on Taehyungs soft ones, pulling away after a minute, he whispered "How about a suit?" The sudden proposal made Taehyung giggle.
