The sun was risen by the God of the Sun, Apollo. Its light shined through the window, straight to the couple who were in bed.
Jungkook woke up and squinted his eyes because of the light. He sat up and rubbed his eyes while groaning quietly. He looked down at his side to see the most beautiful human his eyes laid upon, sleeping soundly. The god smiled at the sight and leaned down, kissing his forehead softly while caressing soft rosy cheek. "I'll come back tonight, my love." he whispered to his ear before he got off the bed and stretched (including his wings).
He got off the bed and headed towards the balcony where the sunlight, brighten through the opening.
Jungkook looked back at his beautiful sleeping husband and smiled softly. He spread out his white angelic wings and flew off to his mother's temple.
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After his mysterious husband left, Taehyung groaned and turned over to feel no one right next to him. He pouted as he whined. Even though, it's their first night together but he already missed his warmth.
He sprawled on the bed and thought about what just happened yesterday:
He was doomed by the prophecy about a monster was supposed to kill him but it turned out to be a very gentle and kind one. He may not see his face but he already promised him to not look at him.
He sighed and finally sat up then stretched his limbs. He slowly got off his bed and did his morning routine before going out of the chamber.
The mansion was so big and quiet that he got lonely minus the invisible servants. Speaking of servants, the young prince saw a floating plate that has apple slices on and was set on the table.
"Oh! Good morning, prince. Did you sleep well with master?" The invisible servant asked politely. The prince nodded. "Yes, we did get along right away." He answered as he sat down on a chair. "Sounds good to hear, now eat up, prince." Taehyung took a slice and ate it. "So, where's Jungkook?" He asked. "Oh, he's out every morning but he'll come back every night." The servant replied and Taehyung nodded. "Okay."
After eating his breakfast, he decided to take a look around of the place. The mansion was so big that you could get lost.
He ended up at the backyard where different kinds flowers blooming with beautiful colors and there's a fountain in the center with a statue that Taehyung was familiar of. The statue was a man with angels wings in his stance with bow and arrow. "Eros..."He mumbled as he gazed on a fountain. Oh, how he wanted to meet him. He wanted to ask why he cursed him to fall in love with a monster.
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Time passed, it was already nighttime. As he was waiting for the arrival of his husband, Taehyung was outside on the balcony, gazing at the stars, glittering in the dark sky with a full moon letting out a soft glow.
Suddenly, Taehyung gasped in surprise as he felt arms wrapped around his waist. He quickly looked behind but that anonymous person was quick enough to make him look back in front. "Taehyung, it's just me." The soft honey voice made the prince calmed down, knowing that it's just Jungkook and he was back. "I miss you and it's quite lonely without you." Taehyung blushed as he said it. He heard Jungkook chuckled and hugged his waist tighter.
"I missed you too, my love." He whispered against his name making the prince shiver because of his hot breath.
They stayed like that for awhile until they decided to get to bed. Jungkook backhugged Taehyung and kissed his soft blonde hair then his nape. The prince smiled and snuggled in the pillow, drifting off to sleep.
"Maybe.... This monster isn't vicious as the prophecy said."
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A/n: sorry for not updating lately because I was busy with school. Many homeworks to be taken care of and compilations to be stacked. Also, exams that cooked my brain.😅
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Heart and Soul (KookV)
FanfictionOne of the most familiar romance in Greek Mythology about the most beautiful mortal on Earth was known by all that made Aphrodite jealous of his beauty. So he sent his son - the God of Sensual Love, down to earth to make the Prince of Greece fall in...
