Jungkook smiled in the back seat with his new outfits, pajamas too, while Taehyung drove the two back to his house. The little had no idea that what he wore just a few minutes ago was bad- if anything, he was sad Taehyung's didn't like it. His last daddy loved to see him in them, so how come Tae Tae didn't?
Meanwhile, Taehyung was desperately trying to get rid of the memory of a little in a thong.
He could hear the little humming happily to himself in the back, so there wasn't really a need for conversation at this point. He wasn't sure what was going to happen when the two got home- Jungkook would probably want to try his new clothes on, even if he already did.
"Tae Tae?" The little questioned. "Yes, Kookie?" Taehyung swallowed, keeping his eyes on the road. "Big Kookie don' ever wanna weave Tae Tae, so he wants wittle Kookie to ask Tae Tae if he will wuv Kookie forever." The little told him, swinging his feet back and forth a bit. "Of course, Kookie. Tae Tae will always love Kookie, no matter what. Forever." Taehyung told the little.
"Okay, because I think I want to be in a closer relationship with you, specifically a romantic one."
Taehyung almost choked at the sound of grown up Jungkook, already freaking out. Did he remember what happened at the mall?
But he stopped freaking out to say something. What did he mean?
"What do you mean?" Taehyung asked, but taking a guess he already knew. "W-well, a-after all that's happened, I-I think I developed romantic feelings towards you, a-and I d-didn't know how else to put it, because I don't know how those types of relationships w-work, but I know that it's a different kind of love I have towards you, and I hope that you can feel the s-same." Jungkook explained, nervously fiddling with his hands. "Correct me if I'm wrong- you want me to be your boyfriend?" Taehyung asked, heart racing at the word.
"I-I think s-so." Jungkook studdered. 'Jesus why do I sound so scared?!' He yelled at himself internally. "I-, I don't know how things like this work, I've never done this before, I've never felt like this before." He quickly blabbered out, holding his little space back a bit more easier every time he slipped out. "We'll talk when we get back."
And Jungkook's heart broke right then and there, and his eyes quickly filled with tears. He bit his lip to keep himself quiet, and clutched his shirt to get it off. He was wearing Taehyung's hoodie, and he never wanted to ever again. Taehyung didn't like him the way he did, they had two completely different feelings towards each other. Jungkook thought Taehyung loved him the way he loved him, but apparently not. He thought the kiss meant something- apparently not. He immediately slipped back into little space, and didn't plan to slip out any time soon.
-10 minutes later-
"Kookie-" "Tae Tae don' wuv Kookie anymore!" The little cried, running into the house to hide. Taehyung sighed as he ran after him, locking his car as well. "Kookie, come on out." He yelled throughout the house. He could faintly hear Jungkook's pitter-patter in the back of the house, telling him he was still running around. "Kookie, come tell Tae Tae what's wrong." He sighed, taking his shoes off.
"Tae Tae don' wuv Kookie anym-"
A loud thud and crash cut off the little, and Taehyung's heart skipped a beat. "Kookie?" He asked in a more scared tone, and ran towards the crash.
"Kookie- bub, what happened?!" He asked in a panic when he saw the younger on the floor, blood quickly tinting his brown hair. He saw glass surrounding the little, and guessed he ran into the nightstand in the hall and broke the picture frame of him and Jimin. He knelt down next to Jungkook, and carefully picked him up. "Hurts." The little sobbed, more heavy tears streaming down his face. He shivered up into a ball into Taehyung, and the elder faintly looked at the younger's head. His head was bleeding a bit, but Taehyung didn't see any glass or any deep wounds.
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Little | Taekook
Fanfiction*EPILOUGE CHAPTER OUT* "No, I'm o-okay." "Oh...hi. Is it, Jungkook?" "Yeah, I-I'm not in big space often..." "Oh- that's okay. How often are you in big space?" "U-um- I'm scared of being myself, s-so not a lot." "Hey, don't be scared. I promise you'...