TaeKook One Shot
ANGST
It has been very tiring for Taehyung. He had to go to work yesterday at five in the morning and start his work and he got off at around 11 at night. Every single thing about it was just so so so tiring. He doesn't wanna enumerate. But he almost got suspended. And yes, everything was a horrible mess.
His normal shift starts at 5:00 a.m. and ends at 1:00 pm but for some goddamn shit, his co-worker at the grocery store has asked, nearly begged, him to cover up his shift which would end at 9:00 pm. That means, he would have to work for another 8 hours!
But well, Taehyung being Taehyung. After hearing that his father was sent to the hospital because of a heart attack, he weakly agreed. Just as when he thought that things won't be any worse, he accidentally dropped a whole case of liquor which lead the way to his superior.
"Taehyung, I don't know what's up with you but you have to keep your work out of your personal happenings." He just nodded for he knew that the woman was actually right. "I would be kind enough to not suspend you but you have to keep yourself together. I will just add another three hours as a penalty. It's better than being suspended, right?"
That sums it all up. Now, he's dead tired and he couldn't even feel his legs anymore. But that's better. It's better to be tired and numb. He fell shut to his bed and drifted to sleep the moment they collide.
How he wished Jungkook was there. To hug him and cuddle him and whisper some soft "It's fine". But Jungkook wasn't. He isn't there and no one would hug Taehyung. No one would cuddle him. No one would whisper some soft "It's fine". Jungkook is not there... not there.
"K-kook..." He whispered as a tear fell from the side of his closed eye. It slowly strolled down and reached his earlobe before he felt it again. The suffocating silence. That numbing loneliness. The loss of warmth. The lack of love. The inexistent heat of the bed that used to be very warm.
"K-kook..." He called once more. Hoping that someone would come and would hug him. Hoping that someone is Jungkook. "K-kookie..."
"Tae..." A whisper came and there he was. Jungkook was there! Taehyung immediately stood up and crawled his way to Jungkook. He held onto Jungkook's shirt and pampered him with kisses.
"Oh my god, Jungkook" he gasped as his tears fell with so much joy of seeing his lover again. "oh my god... Jungkook, Jungkook! Oh my... My Jungkook"
But the man just stayed still and held him close. He hugged him and kissed his forehead. He lead him back to his bed and cuddled him very soft and warm and sweet. Jungkook would give off kisses and Taehyung would hum happily. His heart is overjoyed. He could feel his heart thumping so hard and yet it felt right. As if they are thumping hard but in a soft way? That doesn't make any sense but who cares? Taehyung was just so relieved that Jungkook... his very own Jeon is there.
"It's fine" Jungkook whispered and Taehyung smiled ever so soft. That's just right. He kept his face against the younger's chest. He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at him only to see his bed's headboard. He looked around and saw no one. Just the same old and plain bed sheets before he curled up into a ball and sobbed.
"K-kook..."
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TaeKook [One Shots]
FanfictionThese works are originally posted on Facebook with my Jay Navarra writing account. Some of it (actually, A LOT) is plagiarized so I am forced to post them here. These are TaeKook one shots or AU Ideas that I'd never make a book about (depends on th...