Enemy next door| Taekook| Completed

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Everybody ate in peace after that and soon they paid and left, they dropped jimin and went to their respective homes. Jungkook and taehyung didn't talk much after that, because what was there to talk?

Soon, the kids slept but the two were still awake. Doing what? Obviously thinking of what their kids were saying.

Taehyung blushed when he remembered what all happened.

"Put your pieces taehyung, you can't blush thinking about that perverted moron!" taehyung told to himself as he sighed and went into his balcony while keeping his hands on the railing, trying to forget about jungkook but his thoughts going back to him.

He looked up to see jungkook at his own balcony, he flinched back at the sudden face

"Oh my god, you scared me, you dumb bunny!" taehyung gasped

"Not slept yet?" jungkook asked, ignoring that taehyung just called him "dumb bunny".

"I couldn't. Not feeling so" taehyung said as he calmed down.

"Sooo......about the thing at restaurant, just forget about it. They are just kids" jungkook said as he rubbed the back of his neck and blushed.

"Y-yeah" taehyung stuttered, he was a bit disappointed but he doesn't know why

There was silence. Surprisingly, a comfortable one.

"Jungkook?" 

"Hmm?"

"You shouldn't worry about your kids, i know they really love you plus they do understand that you have work to do. Don't need to get upset on it. And i am pretty sure, you spend time with them whenever you get it. And if you are not there, then i am here for them always" taehyung said as he flashed a smile. Jungkook widened his eyes at the fluttering feeling in his chest, as if so many butterflies were fluttering in his stomach and eventually his face turned red

"T-thanks" he slyly smiled

"You seem to love them so much. I am happy that they got your company" jungkook said as he stupidly smiled and it was time for taehyung to blush.

"You should sleep, we've got work tomorrow" jungkook told taehyung and taehyung nodded

They waved each other goodbye and went inside their respective rooms. At that night, at that time, it felt as if they knew each other so well, they were needing the other's presence

It almost felt as if they were in love.

They smiled before plopping on the bed and slept.

Maybe just at that time, it felt as if they didn't hate each other.

At that just time, they wanted the world to stop and stare into each other's eyes.

They were scared, scared to think like this for their enemy

Who lives next door