Mafias Babybear (Taekook)

Spoiler King

Author's pov:

He couldn't believe the guy he love, just to make him his own  is what all he had dreamed of, Jungkook thought, his heart swelling with overwhelming joy. "Now holding his hand. Being with him is what he always wanted. he has  decided he is not letting go of this hand. he'll protect him, love him, believe in him, and make him the happiest soul.

As these thoughts swirled in his mind, Jungkook found himself gazing deeply into Taehyung's mesmerizing eyes. They didn't need words; their souls communicated through the silence, exchanging hundreds of unspoken promises and affections.

"what are you thinking?" A soft voice broke the silence.  Taehyung asked innocently, his head tilted slightly in curiosity.

Jungkook smiled, his thumb gently caressing Taehyung's cheek.

"Just having some thoughts," he replied softly.

"Thoughts? What kind of thoughts? What are you thinking about?" Taehyung pressed on, his eyes twinkling with keen interest.

"Thoughts about you," Jungkook answered honestly. Taehyung let out a light giggle, his nose scrunching adorably.

"I'm standing right in front of you, then why are you still having thoughts about me?" Jungkook chuckled at his cute reply, his heart melting. 

"Trying to believe if it's real or just a dream. Being able to touch you, kiss you, hold you like this—it's all like a dream. I'm feeling like I'm still dreaming, and if it is a dream, I don't want to wake up from this, ever."

Taehyung's smile widened as he lifted their intertwined hands, bringing them up to show Jungkook. He then leaned in, caressing Jungkook's cheek before placing a soft, lingering kiss on it.

"See, it's not a dream. It's all real. You, me, our love—it's all real, Jungkook."

Jungkook felt his heart skip a beat, speechless at Taehyung's sweet way of assuring him. He was about to respond when the door to their room burst open with a loud bang.

"JUNGKOOOOOKKKKKK!" Seokjin's booming voice filled the room as he barged in, angrily yelling Jungkook's name. He froze mid-step when he saw the two of them holding hands, their faces flushed and eyes wide in surprise.

The three exchanged awkward glances, Taehyung biting his lower lip—a habit Jungkook found irresistibly cute. Seokjin's eyes darted between them, his expression shifting from anger to a mischievous smirk.

"I told you to bring Tae-baby down, and what the heck do you think you are doing here? It's been almost an hour! For a whole hour, we've been waiting for you to bring our baby down,"
Seokjin scolded, barely pausing to take a breath. His hands were planted firmly on his hips as he glared at Jungkook.

By now, the commotion had attracted the rest of the group. Namjoon, Yoongi, Hoseok, Jimin, all gathered at the doorway, their faces etched with confusion and amusement.

"By the way, what were you two doing?" Seokjin raised an eyebrow, looking at the duo suspiciously. 

Jungkook rolled his eyes, clearly annoyed at the intrusion. He clapped his hands sarcastically.
"Wow, you finally realized that we were doing something.,Congratulations, hyung."

"You know what, hyung? I hate you so much right now." Jungkook clenched his teeth, his patience wearing thin.

"Ya, you muscle pig, how dare you talk to me like that? I'm the one who raised you, and this is how you speak to me?" Seokjin shot back, marching over to Jungkook and grabbing his ear, twisting it mercilessly.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhh! Hyung, it's hurting! It's hurting!" Jungkook whimpered in pain, patting Seokjin's hand in an attempt to make him let go.

The rest of the group couldn't contain their laughter at the sight of Jungkook being manhandled by Seokjin. Even Taehyung had to stifle a giggle, though concern was evident in his eyes.