ꜱᴀꜰᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ • ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ 【✓】

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A tiny cosy place in the city, owned to cherish the bright days and warm nights full of love.

The wooden floor that creaks, weird shaped lights arranged randomly, rugged mats secretly hiding the kitchen stains- the place far from perfect but is truly home.

The comfy space that belonged to Taehyung and Jungkook- boyfriends of four years.

A beautiful picture of them together in Japan for their first anniversary hangs in the living room, above the TV where the said two men in the frame would cuddle and stare at it all long.

The antique clock ticked by as Taehyung's melodious humming resonated through the house. He slightly swayed his body to the tune while cooking dinner.

He hummed gracefully, thinking of old memories that had him blushing so hard.

Maybe, it was the tune that reminded him of the day when he not so shyly confessed to Jungkook during Fresher’s night party and not surprisingly, Jungkook too actually ended up asking him to be his boyfriend.

It was of course out of the blue but what made it worth remembering forever was that their love had always been mutual. They both harboured feelings for each other, equally shown and showered through different ways.

Like the other days, this day too Taehyung being the sweetest boyfriend ever was busy preparing dinner for his boyfriend who would arrive from work soon.

He knew that settlement takes time and the two were trying their best for all that it takes to make it home. Taehyung started writing journals from home to support their family of two financially which also allowed him to stay home and look after their space.

It was Taehyung’s own choice and Jungkook couldn’t protest so he made sure he appreciated and showered his understanding boyfriend with love for that.

On the other side, Jungkook was still stuck working for cybersecurity. He wished to become a game programmer but because of his financial struggles growing up, he eventually had to let that course go.

Luckily, he found himself a job that paid him well, allowing him to work towards his dream job.

He works in a company that directly deals with complaints from the Public agency and sometimes things would get tougher than they seem to be.

The rates of complaints spiked recently, burdening Jungkook more than his usual work hours.

The clock chimed softly, the hour hand sharp at eight, half an hour later than Jungkook’s usual arrival when Taehyung heard shuffling against the door while he was busy plating the food.

"Baby, I’m home…" A tired voice came by the foyer.

Taehyung left everything in the kitchen and rushed to the door happily, eyes shining as he saw his Kookie entering and taking off his shoes.