𝗛𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝗦𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗦𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 [DISCONTINUED]

chapter sixty nine

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Taehyung groaned, stretching out from how comfortable he had gotten.

He fluttered his eyes open, wiping his face and stretching again. He slowly sat up from the bed, rubbing his head and looking around the room. He looked around the room and noticed something on the bed, picking it up.

" i have clothes on the dresser for you. breakfast is ready for you too♡ -joon "

Taehyung couldn't help to softly smile at the sticky note. He moved the sticky note and placed it down on the nightstand, getting off of the bed, stretching out again, cracking his neck and all. You know, the usual.

He walked towards the dresser and looked at the clothes, seeing a light brown sweater and pure white sweatpants. Taehyung couldn't help to scoff from the bright colors that Namjoon owned, grabbing the towel that's beside the clothes so he could take a quick shower.

He walked towards the bathroom that's in the bedroom, turning on the light and closing the door behind him. He put the towel on the rack and turned on the fossett, making it go to the shower head. Taehyung swiftly took off his boxers and shirt, getting in the shower and moving the shower curtain.

Taehyung softly sighed, feeling the hot water hit his skin. He wet down his buzzed hair, rubbing his shoulders like he was hugging himself now, closing his eyes. It felt nice. Really nice. Taehyung usually took cold showers but this time..it felt great and calm.

Namjoon slowly put his arms around me, strong arms around my waist. I slowly opened my eyes, turning my head to see the taller behind me and looking down at me with his seductive eyes. I fluttered my eyes at him.

"Is the water too hot?" He asked me.

"It's fine."

Namjoon softly smiled at me, softly placing his hand on the side of my face. I couldn't help to stare in his eyes, placing my hands on his naked shoulders. We put our foreheads together, Namjoon smiling softly.

Then it hit him.
Taehyung fluttered his eyes open. He moved his own arms away from his shoulders, fluttering his eyes a bunch of times with so much happening in his head, lifting his hand up to rub his forehead.

He felt it. The memory. Every. Single. Memory.

"Namjoon..." Taehyung whispers out.

"Namjoon!"

Namjoon fluttered his eyes and looked up from his book on waiting for the bacon to cook. He saw Taehyung quickly going down the stairs with the outfit that he gave to him. The older raised a brow from the sudden change of attitude the boy had.

Taehyung ran up to him and launched himself by putting his arms around him, making Namjoon yelp and chuckle, quickly getting a hold of him by the thighs and getting himself to lean on the counter.

"Jesus—Tae, are you alright?" Namjoon looked at him, knitting his brows in question with a soft chuckle escaping his lips.

Taehyung didn't answer and pressed his lips down on the older's. Namjoon happily kissed back, having the boy's arms around his neck with his hand on the back of his head. It was a very passionate and soft kiss. Nothing even horrible about it. That was the great part.

The younger disconnected the kiss, placing his hand on the side of Namjoon's face. "Joonie."

Namjoon widen his eyes. "What?"

Taehyung giggled at him, putting their foreheads together. "Joonie." He whispered. "My Joonie."

"Baby, you're crying." Namjoon quickly wiped the boy's tears away with one hand, having a small smile.

The younger just giggled at him again, having tears rolling down his eyes like nothing. "I remember you."

"Wh-What? You..you do?"

Taehyung nodded. "I do. I really do."

Namjoon couldn't help to tear up, pressing his lips down on his. He carefully put the boy down back on his feet, having his arms around the boy's small waist with his hand under his chin. Taehyung slowly disconnected the kiss, looking at each other with sparkly eyes—which were actually tears.

They suddenly heard loud sizzling.

"Oh shit." Namjoon moved the boy away and quickly took the bacon off of the pan and moved it on the plate. "Fuck, I forgot about the bacon." He nervously chuckled, quickly wiping his face from his tears.

Taehyung sniffed and chuckled too. He just watched him fixing stuff up and shutting off the stove, looking at the burnt bacon and sadly sighing from his failure. He cussed at himself in whispers and slicking his hair back. The younger just chuckled and walked up to him.

"Hey. It's okay. I like burnt bacon."

Namjoon scoffed, turning around to face him. "You're such a lier."

"I know."

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