"With Every Heartbeat" - Taekook
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MatureComplete Sat, Jun 7, 20251h 12m
The morning light poured gently into the bedroom, casting a warm glow on the two sleepy figures wrapped in each other under the soft comforter. Jungkook lay sprawled across Taehyung's chest, arms lazily wrapped around his waist, while Taehyung played with Jungkook's messy bed hair, twirling strands around his fingers.
"Your hair looks like a nest," Taehyung mumbled with a small smile, pressing a kiss to the top of Jungkook's head.
Jungkook groaned. "Yah, I'm fragile in the morning. Be nice."
Taehyung chuckled, eyes crinkling. "Sorry. You're the most beautiful bird-nest I've ever seen."
Jungkook lifted his head and narrowed his eyes at him. "That better be your weird way of saying 'I love you.'"
Taehyung grinned. "It is."
Jungkook squinted suspiciously. "Hmm. Doesn't sound like it."
Taehyung rolled them both over until he was on top, hovering over Jungkook with a smug smile. "Fine. I'll say it properly."
He leaned down and kissed Jungkook's nose, cheeks, and forehead, each kiss softer than the last. Then finally, he whispered against his lips, "I love you, Jeon Jungkook."
Jungkook's lips curved into a smile as he looped his arms around Taehyung's neck. "I love you more, Kim Taehyung."
Taehyung gasped dramatically. "Excuse me?! Impossible."
Jungkook nodded proudly. "Completely possible. I love you more than chocolate chip cookies."
Taehyung looked horrified. "Now you're just being reckless."
They both burst into laughter, the room echoing with their bright voices and warmth. Jungkook pulled Taehyung down again and buried his face into his neck.
"I missed you so much," he mumbled, his voice softening. "Don't go away for that long again."
Taehyung wrapped his arms around him tightly. "Never. Next time, I'm dragging you and our baby bump along."
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⤿ 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟭 ꩜ ✦ 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒖𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 ✦ [𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥] ✅ ❝ My gaze flicked up to his, and that was all it took. Jungkook's mouth was on mine, fierce and demanding, leaving no space for second thoughts. The kiss was hard, urgent - nothing soft or hesitant about it. My back hit the door with a muted thud as he crowded me against it, his hands framing my face, his fingers threading into my hair. Every coherent thought shattered, scattering like glass. A hot, electric pulse surged through me, melting away every boundary I had clung to. I felt desire coil deep within, dark and consuming, snapping the last threads of my restraint. Even then, I tried to pull away, my breath catching. "No," he murmured, his voice low, raw with need as he brought my mouth back to his. His lips were relentless, drawing me back under, just like before. I surrendered, my hands slipping beneath his jacket, feeling the warmth of his body, pulling him closer, needing him closer. ⚠️ 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗔𝗗𝗩𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘴.𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴.
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