The sun glistened through the window. Jungkook closed his eyes, feeling the warm rays on his face. Taehyung hummed a Melody, while he drove along the street. The sea was so near, and so were the precious memories. Jungkook opened the door of the car after Taehyung parked it, and was greeted by a Fresh air of the sea. It was cold, but the spring was blooming here and there. Jungkook felt like he was entering another timeline. It was like that forbidden place you eagerly want to discover. He stepped out and streched himself after the long ride, while inhaling the cold and Fresh air to the top of his lungs. He looked around, but suddenly feltdoverwhelmed and insecure about the place. He didn't exactly know why, his mind has difficulties to catch up with his emotions.
Good Thing Taehyung is an alert Person when it Comes to Jungkook, and he immediately stepped next to him and intertwined their hands. "You okay?" He frowned while searching for an answer in Jungkooks big eyes. "I-I don't know..." He gulped. Why was this so difficult? He and Tae visited a lot of important places in the last few weeks, and neither of them was making him feel this way. But since he knew his mother didn't sold the beach house, he wanted to come here again. It was anyway on their list to visit, with or without house. Taehyung first took him to the beach, the sand. It crunched lightly under his shoes. They didn't say a word, just looked at the sea together.
Again, memories, pieces of Pictures run through Jungkook's mind. He closed his eyes and tried to relax, just how Dr. Kim taught him the last time. He took a Deep breath. Taehyung squeezed his hand lightly, to show him that he's by his side. After a while Jungkook smiled and opend his eyes again. Taehyung observed him carefully. "Kookietown" Jungkook said with a big grin. Taehyung nodded. "Yeah", he chuckled. It was something Taehyung wrote into the sand with big letters, after Jungkook hurt himself as he felt onto a stone when he was six years old. Taehyung said, after all the Castles they built, there must be a Name of it and wrote it down in the sand. Unfortunally the sea was apperantly against it and vanished it every time as it flooded the writing with his soft waves. That makes Jungkook laugh even more, as Tae tried to fight the sea. They both giggled about the memory, until Jungkook's smile dropped. He remembered. It was the last time he was on the beach with Taehyung. The day after happend the seperation.
He felt a lump in his throat, unwilling to remember the fear he felt as a kid. Taehyung stroke his back and leaned against his shoulder. "Do you remeber the smeraldo story?"he asked softly. Jungkook's smile rose again. "We replayed it often, because neither of us accepted the sad ending. You know, we built a sandcastle and played; made Little peoples out of leaves and branches." "Really?" That was a Thing Jungkook didn't remembered. "I wish I could remember..." he sighs. "You're dad said, it was a Little microcosmos. You maybe know how he liked to spoil us with science..." he chuckled. Jungkook did remember, but just pieces. "Yeah. He showed us the thin line of ants on the other side." "Exactly. We were having a good time feeding them with bread Crumbs and watching them suffer under the big pieces. And then we built some microcosmos ant houses." Tae's cheek had a slight pink, as he remembered something very precious. "I will show you our hiding place. But first, let's go inside." Jungkook nodded. They stepped the stairs up to the front door. Jungkook Held Taehyungs hand tightly. His heart beated fast, as Taehyung turned the key in the lock. A familiar scent surrounded him immediately as he stepped inside. All was like in his dreams. The furniture, the carpet, the wooden Floor. It felt unreal. Like he just entered his Dream.
He trailed his fingers along the doorframe, and stopped as he felt a Little more down a notch under his indexfinger. He looked Closer and saw a line, craved into the Wood, with a number upon. Yeah, they messured Jungkook's height. He smiled. The living room was there, a Little dusty, but not that much ,as if someone cleaned the room a few weeks or so ago. The kitchen smelled odd, like a mixture of oil, and soap and Wood. Taehyung opend the Windows to air the house out. The puzzleblock was still on the counter Jungkook liked to solve so much. He looked over it and saw some shaky lines inside; a child's handwriting. He went upstairs, not forgetting to remember how he and Taehyung slided down the stairs on a cusion, playing that they were on a huge snowy mountain. He still heard their giggles.
There it was, the large bed, in which Taehyung and Jungkook usually slept next to each other, even when Tae's beach house was next door. There were still toys in the shelf; some weird santa clauses, without pants, a lot little colourful cars and a box of very old mickey mouse comics. Jungkook soaked everything in. The few Children books at the Edge of the shelf. The Children paintings, hanging on the wall. It was like everything just stayed, as if someone left in a rush and didn't changed anything. Jungkook bit his lip as he remembered how his mother dragged him out of this house and never came back. It was traumatic. "Kookie, look over here!" He turned around and found Taehyung holding two plushies. A bunny and a undefined striped creature. "Aww....bunnybear and toxi..." Taehyung smiled widely. "So...is toxi now a fox or a tiger?" "Still don't know. That's why it's called 'toxi'" Jungkook remembered how his mother knitted this dear for him. He guessed, she planned it to be a tiger, but it turned out to look more like a striped fox. Jungkook Held it to his chest and layed down on the bed. Taehyung followed and they looked to each other, facing each other while laying. "Thank you, for bringing me here." A tear rolled down from the corner of his eye. Taehyung didn't say anything. He moved Closer and hugged him. He placed a fond kiss on his temple, kissing the tear away.
After a few minutes, Jungkook stroke Tae's chin and mouth. Tae kissed his hand and smiled. "So...I guess we own this place now..." Tae nodded. "can we come here sometimes?" "Of course. And we will have a lot of sex in here." Tae smirked, and Jungkook blushed and pushed his chest, just to bring him the next second closer and kiss him. "I hope so." "Wanna go to our secret hiding place?" "Later. Let's just rest for some time. I'm tired." "Okay. But you remember it?" "i do." "Good. You know, I had a crush on you since then." "I thought you had a crush on me since you held me as a baby." Taehyung chuckled. "I guess you're right. Love at first sight. You were the cutest boy I have ever seen." "were?" Jungkook pouted. "You're still the cutest." He pecked his lips and squeezed his cheek. "But you got hotter at the same time..." Jungkook smiled. Same goes for you. Ahh...the hiding place...we didn't do any dirty Things, or did we?" "No. I just hugged you a lot and hold your hand. Your Tiny Little hand. Too cute." Jungkook remembered. "We had a code for our secret club. What was it again?" Tae frowned and thought hard. Then both locked their eyes and smiled widely.
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Microcosmos Love - A Taekook Lovestory
FanfictionHis Dreams are his precious treasure. He didn't know what they mean, but he feels something Deep about them. Jungkook , the Young Songwriter is still recovering from his accident 2 years ago...he's doing fine until he meet Taehyung, the Young Musici...