When Taehyung is asked to marry the heir of a big business conglomerate, he's determined to somehow call it all off. Until Taehyung actually meets him. And suddenly, marriage doesn't really seem like the worst idea anymore. #taekookau [Minors DNI.]

– Businessman JK x Doctor TH. – Strangers to Lovers. – Arranged Marriage. – Healthy relationship! Crush at first sight. (?) – Might be NSFW, so minors please don't interact/read and don't follow me. – Will start in a bit, and will continue if there's interest.

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"Okay eomma, but hear me out." Taehyung says, desperately pulling his stethoscope off his neck and placing it on the table. "Our professions would clash. He would never understand my working hours." Taehyung's mother sighs. "Tae, he's busy too. Very."

"I'm too young to get married." Taehyung sighs. "And have too much going on. Look, you had to come here just to talk to me because I was still on call. Even at this hour." "Tae, you're almost thirty, that's a perfectly fine time to marry." His mother sighs.

"Okay, but eomma..." Taehyung says, running out of excuses. "I would like to fall in love first and then marry the person. This seems so...unnatural." Taehyung's mother rolls her eyes. "It's not like you found someone yourself, so. Come on, now."

Taehyung feels frustrated. "I think it's a bad idea." "Listen to me." His mother sighs. "The Jeons have been dear friends for long. They proposed it, and it seems like a good match. He's a very sweet guy, we shouldn't let this opportunity go."

"Well why have I never met him all these years, then?" Taehyung asks, a little curious. He only remembers meeting the guy's parents. "He studied abroad, remember?" Taehyung's mother says. "You're a doctor, how is your memory this bad?"

"Ugh." Taehyung says. The topic of marriage has come up over the past few years and he's always pushed it away, but he knows he can't delay it forever. "Show me a picture." "No need, he said he would like to meet you in person first."

Taehyung scrunches his nose. "Strange. Can I have his number, at least?" Taehyung's mother nods, and pulls out her phone. She presses a few buttons here and there, and sends him a contact. Taehyung saves it.

"I'll get going now." Taehyung's mother says, getting up. "Be home on time for dinner, at least." Taehyung nods, and waves and watches his mother leave. He stares at the number, and wonders if he should go through with this.

He lowkey wants to convince this guy to step down, but isn't sure how, or even if he should. Biting his lips, Taehyung decides to shoot him a text. – Hello, this is Dr. Kim Taehyung. When would be a nice time to meet up?

He stares at the blank space where a profile picture should be, and sighs. Taehyung already feels like this guy must be boring, maybe likes keeping a low profile. He sighs, keeps his phone aside and gets back to work. There's no time to waste.

It's hours later at midnight right after he's home and has just finished having dinner, that Taehyung's phone dings. He's about to go to bed, tired from another long day of work at the hospital, and the sound irritates him.

Huffing, he rolls over in bed and grabs his smartphone, pulling it closer to his face to see who's texting him at this hour. But when he sees the text, he remembers.

He opens the message, and reads it. – Hello, thank you for reaching out. You can call me Jungkook. Sorry for the late response, I just got off work. How is tomorrow for meeting up? And if it's okay, can I call you hyung?

There's something about the way the message has been framed that makes Taehyung read it three times over. It's worded so well, seems so polite. Heck, he even offered to call him hyung already. Taehyung feels his shoulders relax.

Taehyung puts the name together with the surme, and says it out loud just to hear what it sounds like. "Jeon Jungkook. Hmm." He stares back at his phone, and types out a reply.

– Tomorrow is great, but I'll be on duty during daytime. I hope it's fine if we meet in the evening? And sure, hyung is fine. Also, why don't you have a display picture? Taehyung feels stupid asking, but sends it in anyway. And then, he waits for a reply.

His phone makes another sound immediately. – Sure, the evening is fine. We'll decide on a place tomorrow. And I don't really like taking pictures. You can see me in person tomorrow. I promise, I'm not too bad to look at.

Taehyung almost chuckles at the last line, when Jungkook sends him another text. – By the way, I saw your pictures. You're very beautiful. Good night.

And Taehyung feels like his entire body melts into a giant pool of liquid as he reads the word, his cheeks blushing like crazy. And he hasn't even met the guy yet.

Taehyung takes a deep breath, and types out a reply. – Thank you, good night. See you tomorrow, Jungkook.

Jungkook reads the message immediately, but there isn't any other reply. Taehyung puts his phone aside, and rolls over to the other side of his bed. He can't swoon already, he thinks, and yet, Taehyung finds a part of him looking forward to meeting Jungkook.

Taehyung feels stupid. He hasn't seen Jungkook, just talked to him once, and here he is, after work at some café, waiting for him. It feels exactly like a blind date, except that this could lead to marriage.

But that's the thing. Taehyung is kind of looking for a way to explain to Jungkook why this would be unnatural and would probably not work out. He doesn't have solid reasons, but he just doesn't feel ready for marriage yet and he has to get out of it somehow.

He pushes Jungkook's polite messages to the back of his mind because he doesn't want to be distracted from what he's here for – They really made him blush. Although, Jungkook seems nice so far and Taehyung wants to make sure he doesn't hurt Jungkook's feelings with his words.

He hasn't put in too much effort into looking good, either. It's not like he's here to impress Jungkook. Coming straight from work, Taehyung was sure he smells like a hospital, and applied a lot of deodorant. He sits back in his chair, and wonders what Jungkook would be like.

He imagines an average looking guy in a button down shirt, maybe glasses sitting on the bridge of his nose. Maybe he likes talking about business and finances and would be bored if Taehyung started talking about how he handled that one case last night.

Pulling Taehyung out of his thoughts, his phone dings again, and he can see that it's a text from Jungkook. Taehyung can't explain to himself why his heart skips a beat upon reading it. – I'm here.

Taehyung looks around nervously, heart rate suddenly picking up. He doesn't even know how to recognise Jungkook, or what he's wearing.

He's just about to text him and ask, but just then, the huge glass door is pushed open and someone walks in. Someone Taehyung couldn't even conjure up in his dreams, and he stares for a good few seconds.

Is this Jungkook? Dapper in a suit there's a hint of tattoos on his right hand that Taehyung can spot from afar. Metal studs adorn his face and ears, and he looks like he walked out of a corporate fashion photoshoot.

The man is so, so handsome, but Taehyung isn't sure if this is Jungkook. He'd be disappointed if someone else walks in behind him and rushes to greet him because the bar is suddenly very high.

But he doesn't have to wonder for long, because when Jungkook's eyes find him, they glint with recognition and he breaks into a small smile, making his way towards Taehyung. And Taehyung doesn't even realise that his mouth is open until it runs a little dry.

"Hi." Jungkook holds out a hand in front of Taehyung, voice sweet but firm. "I'm Jungkook. Hope you're not disappointed." Taehyung closes his mouth and gulps, almost hitting his knee when he tries to stand and take his hand.

"Hi." Taehyung says, feeling a little lightheaded. "Umm, you're– I had no idea what you look like." "I'm sorry, I would have sent you a picture but selfies annoy me." Jungkook chuckles. "Please sit."

Taehyung does, and suddenly all the reasons he had mentally chalked down start to dissolve into thin air. He can't even remember them. But he knows he shouldn't be swayed by Jungkook's beauty. Taehyung isn't superficial.

But then, Jungkook takes off his coat, and Taehyung can see the sleeves right around his muscles and the buttons fighting for their life against his chest. Taehyung grabs his glass and takes a sip of water. Maybe he's a little superficial.

"You look nice." Jungkook compliments him without hesitation. "You look like you came from work, but you look nice nevertheless." Taehyung is taken aback, because he was trying to not look good on purpose. "Really? Are you sure?"

Jungkook chuckles, and his bunny like teeth peek out. He suddenly looks younger, and it softens the sharp edges of his face. "Why would I lie to you?" Taehyung nods. "So, you're two years younger than me. Are you okay with marrying at this age?"

Jungkook hums, narrowing his eyes. "I don't mind it, is what I would say. I'm fine with an arranged marriage as long as I like the person. I don't have the time to meet people anyway, so it's okay." It sounds a lot like Taehyung's life, and he can relate.

"And what do you think about marrying...me?" Taehyung stresses the last word. Jungkook's lips slowly stretch into a beautiful smile. "All I'll say is that I said yes to meeting you immediately after I saw your photographs."

It's Taehyung's turn to narrow his eyes, and he teases. "Wow, very shallow." Jungkook chuckles. "By all means, I would like to get to know you first. You being handsome is just a bonus."

Taehyung crosses his arms, and isn't able to meet Jungkook's eyes anymore. "I'm not really keen on getting married, you know." Taehyung can't see the way Jungkook's smile fades a little. "Oh. Is that so? Why, may I ask?"

Taehyung shrugs. "I feel like I would have to give up a lot, I don't know. So many responsibilities, so many restrictions. It would be so difficult." Jungkook mimics him as he crosses his arms as well, and hums.

"What?" Taehyung asks, finally looking at him. "What do you think?" Jungkook thinks for a bit, lips pressed together, and then looks at Taehyung and speaks. "I think, for a superhero like you, who saves lives everyday, nothing would be too difficult."

Taehyung feels warmth bloom in his chest, washing away his resentment a little. "Are you being sweet on purpose?" Jungkook smiles. "You don't have to agree to the wedding if you don't want to. I would never want that. But..."

"B–but?" Taehyung asks, heart beating loudly for whatever reason. "If you do, I can promise you a good, happy life by my side." Jungkook smiles. "And I always keep my promises. The decision is up to you, and there will be no hard feelings, hyung."

The 'hyung' melts Taehyung's heart a little more, and Jungkook says his words with such conviction that it makes Taehyung want to sit here and keep talking to him. That, and keep staring at his stunning face.

Jungkook seems to be understanding, so Taehyung decides to keep being honest. "Okay, I need time to decide. But I would like to tell you a few things." Jungkook leans forward, attentive, eyes directed at Taehyung's eyes, and Taehyung feels his heart throb against his chest.

Taehyung continues. "I work really absurd hours sometimes. Sometimes, I don't come home all night. I reek of the hospital mostly. I barely have time for myself. And when I do have time, I'm always sleepy and tired." Jungkook smiles. "Sounds like me, except the hospital part."

Taehyung gulps. "Would you like to marry someone who doesn't have time just like you? How would we ever spend time together?" Jungkook smiles, and rests his chin on his palm. "There's always a way."

Taehyung chuckles nervously. "Quite the romantic, aren't you?" Jungkook smiles. "Seriously, I understand your working hours. Trust me, if we go through with this, I will find a way to make it work. Plus, I'm really not in the mood to keep going on dates to find a partner."

"Oh." Taehyung teases. "You're willing to marry me for your convenience? So that you don't have to go through any more hassles?" Jungkook smiles again, but this time, it makes Taehyung a little weak in the knees. "No, I would also like to genuinely get to know you better."

Taehyung nods, heart a mess and his mind torn about what he should do. Jungkook orders some coffee for them in the meantime, and Taehyung watches him smile at the employees and thank them all politely. His heart melts a little more.

"Do you like anime?" Jungkook suddenly asks, and Taehyung nods. As the conversation moves forward, Taehyung's walls come down a bit and he discovers their extremely similar taste in anime, movies and music.

"You like this song too?" Taehyung says, and he's sure he hasn't been this excited in days. Jungkook nods. "Wow, I sure hope you change your mind about marriage, hyung. I haven't been able to sit and have a conversation like this with anyone in ages."

Taehyung smiles, because he feels the same. But even despite enjoying Jungkook's company, one thing still bugs him, and he blurts it out. "But...what if one or both of us never falls in love with the other?" Taehyung's voice sounds a little concerned.

Jungkook stills, the smile fading away from his face again when he watches Taehyung turn serious. "This is what scares me the most." Taehyung continues. "What if we don't get along later on? Or find things we don't like? What if we grow to hate each other?"

Jungkook takes in a deep breath, and rolls both his sleeves up. As more skin is revealed, Taehyung discovers the beautiful ink on his right arm and this time, imagines it holding him. He shakes the thoughts off when Jungkook begins to speak. "Hyung, your concerns are valid."

"But...?" Taehyung asks. He knows there's a 'but'. "But..." Jungkook smiles fondly, looking into Taehyung's eyes. "All of those can happen even when you fall in love with someone first. So basically, humans everywhere are always at risk of failed marriages with anyone."

Taehyung processes the words, and knows that Jungkook is right. He hums. "I'm sorry, I'm a mess of nerves about this whole thing." "Don't be. Talk to me." Jungkook says. "You can share your troubles, even if you don't marry me in the end. I'd be glad to listen."

The coffee mugs are empty, and Taehyung can sense that it's time to leave. "You're way too nice. Unless it's all a facade." Taehyung teases. Jungkook laughs out heartily at that. "I hope you think about it, hyung. I would love to take this forward."

Taehyung nods, and gets up. Jungkook grabs his coat, and walks forward to guide Taehyung. He refuses to let Taehyung pay, and insists on dropping him home. A gentleman, and Taehyung's heart is almost completely molten by now.

He sits in the driver's seat, plays amazing music and is really civil during the ride back to Taehyung's home. They talk about random stuff, and it's never boring. Taehyung wonders if marriage would be a bad idea after all.

And then, the final decision–changing moment for Taehyung comes into existence. It happens when Jungkook stops the car by Taehyung's house, and he is about to get out.

"Thank you, I had a good time." Taehyung smiles at Jungkook, and means it. "I will let you know my thoughts." Jungkook nods. "Sure, please take your time. There's no rush. But, there's something I'd like to ask you before you go."

Taehyung stills, hands on the door and one foot outside. "Y–yeah?" Jungkook leans forward, musky cologne engulfing Taehyung, and then he says in a low voice. "As you know, based on your decision, we may not meet again."

"Yeah?" Taehyung asks, really confused. "And I've been thinking about this since I saw you this evening." Jungkook's eyes flit to Taehyung's lips. "If you don't mind, is it okay if I kiss you?"

And Taehyung's eyes widen, and his heart goes crazy inside his chest. It takes him a while to process the question, and it's been years since he's been with someone. He feels nervous, and feels the butterflies dancing around in his stomach.

"What?" The word slips out of his mouth stupidly, but Taehyung's gaze shifts to Jungkook's mouth too. And he would be lying if he says he doesn't want it.

"Just something to remember each other by, just in case." Jungkook says, voice low and raspy. And Taehyung can feel the heat coil in his stomach already, as he retracts his hand and pulls his leg back inside the car again.

Jungkook can see the change in body language, and he takes it as permission to bring his hand up to caress Taehyung's cheek. "Fuck, your skin feels softer than it looks." Jungkook comes closer, the words a whisper against Taehyung's face. "You're so beautiful."

Taehyung loses his composure at the touch, wanting to let himself go completely. Jungkook is so hot, and he just can't take this anymore. "I haven't kissed anyone in a while." Taehyung admits, voice weak. "I'm sorry if it sucks."

Jungkook looks at him if he just said the most endearing thing in the world, and closes the distance between their lips. He captures Taehyung's lips between his own, and even the way he kisses is hot. Taehyung's hands automatically come up against Jungkook's chest.

Taehyung kisses back, and Jungkook guides him with his lips gently, as if making him remember how to kiss. He gently nibbles on Taehyung's bottom lip, and Taehyung can feel his soul leave his body when Jungkook's hands grab his waist.

Jungkook is so gentle that Taehyung feels like he's being loved via his actions, and it makes him feel all warm and fuzzy inside. And when Jungkook pulls back, Taehyung stares into his eyes because a decision has been made in his mind.

Jungkook takes his hands and presses a kiss against the backs, and then looks up. "I had an amazing time. I hope I can see you again, but please don't feel pressured to do anything." Taehyung's heart rattles in his chest, feeling extremely giddy. Jungkook is one smooth man.

And when Jungkook is about to let go of his hands, Taehyung grabs them, and speaks. "Do you want to go out again this week?" Taehyung says. "I mean, we need to get to know each other really well before we get married, don't we?"

I'm really curious to know what you think of this au so far. Please let me know your thoughts. Stay safe! Take care.

Taehyung sits in his office, fingers playing with his name plate on the table. He's supposed to be on rounds in a bit, but the only thing on his mind is last night. Jungkook. The kiss.

The words Jungkook said in answer to his question about meeting up again. "Sure. I'll let you know soon." Taehyung can't wait to hear from him and it's only been a few hours. Maybe it's the kiss that's making him go crazy because Jungkook kissed him like they belong together.

His white coat makes him feel warm even inside his air – conditioned office. He looks through test reports of several patients to monitor their progress, but he hates that he can't concentrate on work. All he can think about is Jungkook, and how he can still feel his lips.

He grazes his own lips, biting back the smile that threatens to break through, when the door pushes open. "Dr. Kim, your r–" The nurse stops speaking when she spots Taehyung smiling all on his own. "Uh, sir? Are you okay?"

The smile vanishes off of his face as he's startled and immediately stands up, fumbling with the papers. "Ah, yeah. I'll be...right there. In a minute. Please close the door on your way out." The nurse looks at him, confused. "Sorry, I forgot to knock."

Taehyung dismisses her with a nonchalant wave of his hand. "It's fine, but please knock next time." The nurse bows and leaves, shutting the door. Taehyung checks his phone for the hundredth time this morning, just to see if Jungkook has texted him.

When there's nothing on the screen, he sighs and slides his phone back in his pocket. He grabs his stethoscope and hangs it around his shoulders, shoving both his hands into his pockets. He leaves his office to go on his rounds.

Taehyung thoroughly examines one patient after the other, checking their progress. He talks to them, asks a lot of questions, and listens well. He's empathetic and he lets it show. And it's why he's very successful as a doctor. All his patients absolutely love him.

Almost an hour later, when Taehyung is almost done with his rounds, and is examining one of the last patients, his phone vibrates in his pocket. Once. Twice. Taehyung's heart jumps in his chest. What if it's Jungkook?

Of course, it could be anyone. It could be family, or friends, or even his patients. But Taehyung hopes with all his heart that it's Jungkook who finally decided to text him. He feels restless as he asks his patients questions, unable to wait any longer.

As soon as he's done with the last patient, he hands over the clipboard and pen to one of the nurses and requests her to take care of it. He bolts out of the wards, through the corridors, and into the privacy of his own office.

He shuts the door, locks it, and hurries back to his chair. With a deep breath, he fishes his phone out of his pocket, and unlocks the screen. And sure enough, there it is.

Two texts from Jungkook sit on his screen, and Taehyung can't help the smile that spreads on his lips. He feels silly and giddy, because they've only met once. And yet, here he is, smiling like a foolish teenager in love at mere text messages.

He clicks on the notification, and the chat window opens up. There's two messages, one after the other. Taehyung bites his lips, and starts to type out an honest reply.

Taehyung feels the butterflies dance around in his stomach as he reads the messages. Jungkook already made time and has a plan. He already fixed a location. And Taehyung can feel his heart thump in anticipation. A club with Jungkook? Heck, yes.

The 'Dr. Kim', the way Jungkook confidently flirts with him, and how easily he makes the conversation flow – all of it makes Taehyung blush hard. He feels shy even though he is all alone. Blushes so much that he has to throw his head back and squeeze his eyes shut.

It's still day time but Taehyung feels heat pooling in his stomach at the words. Jungkook is bold, and it's making Taehyung weak in the knees. He struggles to think of a fitting reply, but before he can send in anything, Jungkook texts him again.

Taehyung hopes his disappointment doesn't show through in his text message. Sighing, he puts his phone aside, and a pout automatically forms on his lips. But then he remembers that Jungkook just called him pretty, and blushes again.

He doesn't want to seem too eager or be too clingy, so he decides to just be patient until the next time they talk. And he really, really hopes it's before Friday. He can't wait that long.

Taehyung tosses and turns in bed. It must be midnight, but he still can't sleep. And to top it all off, there's this voice in his head, constantly prodding him to text Jungkook. Taehyung would do it, but he doesn't know what to say without seeming too enthusiastic.

He grabs his phone and pulls up the chat window, looking at the 'read' below his last text with disappointment. Taehyung feels like even a simple hi, especially at this hour, would give away how much he wants to talk to Jungkook again.

He wishes Jungkook texted him, but he decides to just stop sulking and text him himself. How bad can it be? Taehyung thinks for a while before he can come up with a very, very safe text message.

Taehyung puts his phone under his pillow, and then covers his face with his hands, overthinking every single word he just sent. Would Jungkook see through it? What would he think. What if he thinks this is a booty call?

Taehyung turns around, shoves his face into his pillow, and screams in embarassment. When the phone vibrates under it, Taehyung feels his heart drop. Now he's more anxious than excited.

Taehyung lets out a breath he'd been holding, heart somersaulting inside his chest. Taehyung would be a little more calm normally, but there's a picture that accompanies the text message. And both of those together, send Taehyung's heart into a frenzy.

He tries to calm his heart down, as he types out a text message as a reply. His original question long forgotten, Taehyung decides to change the topic.

Taehyung nearly gasps. By now, he knows Jungkook is a busy man as well. And yet, he's ready to work his availability around Taehyung's. Already? Taehyung puts a hand on his chest, trying to calm it down. He types out another reply.

Taehyung giggles, face devilish, because his plan worked. This is exactly what he wanted. He grins like an idiot, rolling in his bed with his phone in his hand. This time, he feels in control, and it makes him happy.

[ A/N : Wait, I need a moment. I created this character, but his messages are making me feel some kind of way too, please wait, I need a breather. ]

Taehyung's breath catches in his throat at Jungkook's last message. The words send tingles to every part of his body, and he can feel the warmth bloom in his chest again. Jungkook is such a smooth talker.

Taehyung gets up reluctantly, turns on his bedside lamp, and takes a few selfies. He selects the one which he thinks looks best, and sends it to Jungkook. He waits with bated breath, as his message turns blue and a typing bubble appears.

Taehyung's heart freezes in his chest, and a second later, starts to beat really fast. He hadn't expected this when he texted Jungkook. He's already blushing, but he'd be lying if he says he minds even the slightest bit of it.

Taehyung's heart beats even faster now, his thoughts going crazy guessing what it is Jungkook is about to say. He doesn't even know if he's ready to hear it, or if they should be there yet, but his whole body buzzes with anticipation. He sends another reply.

Taehyung waits as Jungkook types, heart almost about to spill out of his mouth. He doesn't even realize how he ends up sitting on one edge, pillow squished against his butt when he originally started off lying down on one side like a normal person.

Taehyung throws his phone away gently so it lands on his duvet, and uses his now free hands to cup his face with. He gets up from his bed one more time, restless as he flaps the collar of his polo t-shirt. He turns the temperature of the air conditioner down a notch.

Taehyung grabs the bottle of water from his nightstand, and chugs down a few mouthfuls. He screws back the cap in place, puts it down on the nightstand again, and slowly crawls back towards his phone. He unlocks the screen, and there are a few more messages from Jungkook.

Taehyung wipes the sweat beads that form on his forehead. He feels amused, yet nervous, and he knows for a fact that he can't handle any more flirting tonight. Jungkook is too good at this, and Taehyung's heart would combust if he continues for even a second more.

Taehyung almost chokes on thin air. He can't even imagine what it would be like the next time they see each other. Taehyung wonders if Jungkook would make a move, but he doesn't have to wonder for long. Jungkook answers his questions for him even without Taehyung having to ask.

Taehyung has to lean back against his pillows to ground himself, because the next few messages they exchange make his insides burn. He feels like he needs an inhaler, as Jungkook sends the last text for the night.

Phew, Jungkook almost made me pass out in this update. Even though I was the one making him do it, LOL. I sincerely hope you enjoyed this update. Please let me know your thoughts! The next update will be their next meeting at the club. Take care, and stay safe!

Taehyung's eyes aimlessly look at the morning light filtering in through the blinds, a tiny pout sitting on his lip. Is it strange that he already feels charmed by Jungkook? That he wants to talk to him again? Maybe send him a little hi, or a good morning text?

He wants to initiate another text conversation, but doesn't know what to say that would seem natural. He has an idea – maybe the worst one ever. Jungkook will obviously know he's lying, but he decides to do it anyway.

He pulls up his phone, looks through the photos he took last night on Jungkook's request, and there's one where he's breaking into a smile. He opens Jungkook's chat window, selects that one, and presses send.

Taehyung slams his palm against his face after he sends those messages, and laughs at the ridiculousness of it all. He keeps his phone aside to go freshen up and get ready for work. When he's dressed and good to go, he checks his phone, and there's a reply.

Taehyung nearly gasps as he reads the word. A whole bunch of butterflies flutter in his stomach, and he has to sit down for a bit just to stop feeling giddy. Biting back the huge smile that is stretching his lips out, Taehyung types a reply.

Taehyung laughs out loud, head resting back against the couch. He doesn't even want to go to work. Just wants to sit here and talk to Jungkook. It feels nice, and it's been a while since someone made Taehyung feel this way.

Jungkook is ridiculous, but in the best way possible. It's attractive, and endearing – all at the same time. He types a reply, and for the first time in a while he doesn't mind if he shows up to work a few minutes late.

The smile vanishes from Taehyung's face as the picture loads, soon replaced by parted lips and a dry throat. He stares at the picture, zooms in, looks at whatever is visible and feels something twist in his abdomen. Jungkook is so hot.

Taehyung loosens his tie for a bit, and leans back on his sofa, unsure of how to reply. Jungkook is bold, flirty and sweet and this combination is making Taehyung's head spin. He clears his throat, licks his dry lips to wet them, and types out another reply.

Taehyung's heart beats faster, but he decides to stop being awkward and destroy the fun. He initiated the conversation this morning, and now, he's going to go with the flow, even if it means he has to try and be a little bolder to match up with Jungkook.

Taehyung sits and excitedly waits for a reply as he locks his apartment door, runs down the stairs and gets in his car. He doesn't check his phone while he drives, but is disappointed when he reaches the hospital and there still isn't a reply. Taehyung frowns at his phone.

Taehyung goes about his day after sending the message. If Jungkook were here, maybe he would sulk a bit. He examines patients, and keeps checking his phone in between. But there's still no reply from Jungkook, and Taehyung is starting to get a little impatient now.

It isn't until the afternoon that his phone rings with the custom alert tone he's set for Jungkook's messages. His heart immediately skips a beat, and he tries to put off reading the message. But who is he even kidding? A minute later, he gives in to temptation.

Taehyung blushes, hiding his face in his hands even though he's alone in his office and his door is locked from the inside. Grinning from ear to ear, Taehyung replies to Jungkook's text, his heart fluttering like crazy.

Taehyung drops his phone, and thankfully his thighs are under his hand to cushion it. He covers his mouth and his eyes look around the room, as he sits there in disbelief and amusement. Did Jungkook just actually say that? When he checks his phone again, there's another message.

Taehyung waits, but Jungkook doesn't reply. And by now, Taehyung is getting used to his texting patterns. For some reason, he has a hunch that Jungkook will text him again. Later that night, when he gets home, he's proved right.

[ A/N: Are you still enjoying the texting format? I have another small episode of texting upcoming before the club scene, which I think I'll write half of today. Please let me know if you like the texting format, I'll continue to update now, thank you! ]

Taehyung's heart thrums in his chest, wondering what Jungkook is about to say. He feels the same way he did last night, except their conversation has jumped several levels since last night and now he has no idea what Jungkook is about to say.

Taehyung gulps, staring at the message. He sits up straight and grabs a bottle of water from his nightstand, downing a mouthful. He is determined not to waver, come what may. And it's not like deep down, he isn't itching to take this forward as well. He types out another reply.

Taehyung's whole body relaxes as he looks at the picture, a small smile forming on his lips. He bites his lips, and decides to drop a heartfelt compliment. Jungkook deserves it, he's beyond beautiful.

Taehyung laughs, deep–voiced chuckles filling up his otherwise silent room. Jungkook is so witty, so charming, so funny. Taehyung can't believe he actually exists. He's about to respond, when Jungkook sends him a few messages again.

Taehyung bites his lips, hiding his blushing face and the smile that just won't go away. He doesn't know how to respond, so he reverts the conversation to an earlier point. He types out another reply.

Taehyung sinks into his pillow, a deep gasp and something similar to a moan escaping his lips. He feels the heat start to pool in his stomach, and he just stares at the picture for a while. Jungkook's body is so perfect.

Taehyung has to bite his lips because it's getting hotter, their conversation, and he doesn't know what to do with himself. He considers saying something to tone down the sexiness of the conversation, but as if predicting his next move, Jungkook texts him again.

Taehyung feels sweat irritating the skin of his forehead, as he struggles to keep his hands from shaking. He keeps being honest, though. And decides to be a little cute over text – decides to tease Jungkook a bit.

Taehyung takes a deep breath, because somehow he can tell that Jungkook is serious. And if he really comes over, Taehyung won't survive it. He's just not mentally prepared for the storm that is Jeon Jungkook.

Even though, he wouldn't mind anything Jungkook wants to do to him right now. Just that, he thinks he needs some time to fully prepare himself for what's about to come.

He can't believe this is a setup for an arranged marriage. It seems like he naturally met someone who he shares a strong mutual attraction with and gets along with really well. It's everything Taehyung would want it to be, and his heart flutters again at the thought.

Taehyung stares at the screen, confused. This wasn't was he was expecting, or wanting to hear. It's sweet, but he was getting all worked up and it just kind of feels like a virtual, way more mild version of being blue-balled.

It's late, I'm going to have to stop here today. This got way too spiced up, but they both want it so I think it's okay. Please let me know your thoughts so far. I hope you enjoyed reading today! Club date on the next update! Take care and stay safe!

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Taehyung is getting ready for work, a small smile permanently on his face from his conversation last night with Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook really is something else. But Taehyung doesn't mind one bit.

It's Friday already. The excitement coupled with everything Jungkook said he wants to do with Taehyung has him feeling butterflies early in the morning. Taehyung hasn't stopped thinking about him at all.

He wants to re-read their texts from last night once again to give himself a serotonin boost. But when he unlocks his phone screen, he finds a text message from Jungkook already waiting for him.

Taehyung giggles like an idiot – this is so on brand for Jungkook. His little bold, sexy responses to everything has Taehyung feeling a little weak in the knees if he's being honest. The idea of sleeping with Jungkook is extremely appealing. Already.

Taehyung stares at the message for a while, chewing on his bottom lip. Does Jungkook really like him that much? Everything about him is way too nice, and it momentarily scares Taehyung a little. He guesses he has to find out for himself.

Taehyung grins like he's the devil himself, as he sinks into his sofa and risks being late for work again. Why does Jungkook start all these fun conversations right before work? He is extremely pleased with his reply though, and can't wait to see what Jungkook has to say.

The smile falls from Taehyung's face, and he is instantly filled with a strange, annoying feeling. He should be happy to hear Jungkook's considerate reply, but at this point, he definitely wants to be fucked into oblivion, and this is a bit of a letdown.

He feels mortified too, and a little mad at Jungkook for making him think they were really going to do it already. But he can't say it to Jungkook and come across as a sex-crazed person. So, he just decides to act normal.

Taehyung locks his phone as soon as he sends the single emoji. It's a half-assed reply but right now, his mood is a little sour. He storms out of his apartment a minute later.

Jungkook stares at the last message Taehyung sent him, because it looks and feels a little off. The single emoji is strange, and Jungkook's brows draw together slowly as he tries to comprehend what Taehyung meant.

Is Taehyung mad at him? But honestly, Jungkook can't find a single message that would have made him mad. Someone comes in and asks him to get ready for the meeting, so Jungkook puts his phone aside for now.

When he comes back for lunch hours later, he finally decides to put the thoughts at the back of his mind that have been bugging him to rest. He pulls out his phone, and texts Taehyung.

Jungkook turns in his chair, swinging from side to side again and again as he waits for Taehyung to reply. His food is getting cold in front of him, but he suddenly doesn't have the appetite.

He might be confident in his ways, but the idea of Taehyung somehow being mad at him makes him a little anxious. And maybe it shows in his texts right now. Who knows? A text from Taehyung finally arrives, and Jungkook feels a little relieved.

Taehyung anxiously fumbles with the small chanel stud in his hand, contemplating whether he should put it in his ears. He still feels a little deflated because maybe the date will end only in a kiss, but he's adjusted to it now.

The moment Jungkook sent him a string of texts asking him if he was mad, Taehyung melted. It made him feel some kind of way, because Jungkook caught up on Taehyung's change in tone even over text, and even when he didn't even say anything suspicious.

He's never been this nervous for a date before. Never put in so much effort into dressing up. He hopes his pastel pink suit does the trick as he keeps the stud aside, and finishes with some pearl necklaces and a few brooches.

He combs his hair with his fingers for some final touches, heart beating loudly in anticipation. And it's just then that Jungkook texts him. Taehyung almost drops his sunglasses.

Taehyung gasps, and then pouts. He doesn't want to hope much, but then, his lips stretch into a silly little smile because Jungkook is cute. He grabs his bag, and types out a reply as he attempts to lock his door.

[ A/N : THEY'RE ABOUT TO MEET AGAIN, YOU GUYS! How is the current update going? Please let me know. ]

Jungkook waits in his car patiently, fingers tapping on the steering wheel. He checks himself out in the mirror, and is certain Taehyung will like how he looks. Even if the dark blue jacket and brightly colored pants are not what he usually wears, he thinks he looks good.

He can't wait to see Taehyung, and his heart beats faster knowing that Taehyung will be walking out of the gate any moment now. The anticipation is going to make his heart burst.

And he doesn't have to wait for long when he sees the pink outfit come into view first, followed by a mop of dark hair and the face that anyone could spot from a distance and still stop to look at. Jungkook feels like time slows down for a second.

A little, whispered expletive leaves his mouth as Taehyung runs his fingers through his hair and spots the car. Jungkook lets out a breath he's been holding and a small chuckle leaves his lips in relief.

Taehyung's lips stretch out into a smile as their eyes meet through the glass of the windshield. And if Jungkook reads him right, he thinks Taehyung stills for just a moment too, even if it isn't too noticeable.

Taehyung scurries over to the car, and Jungkook gets out of it hurriedly and walks around it. Just before Taehyung can touch the door, Jungkook beats him to it and holds it open for him.

He hooks his chin over the door, smiling at Taehyung. "Good sir, please sit down in my humble car comfortably." Taehyung blushes, smiles and bites his lips as he gets in. Jungkook is no different in real life than he is over text.

"Such a gentleman." Taehyung teases, as Jungkook walks back to the other side and gets into the driver's seat. "Thank you, Dr. Kim." Jungkook turns his neck to look at him. "You look stunning."

"You can just call me hyung." Taehyung says, the smile refusing to go away. "And thank you. You look nice too. I've never seen you dressed like this before." "You've met me once." Jungkook teases. "And I wouldn't say I was dressed at all in the last picture I sent you."

The smile finally falls, giving way to uncontrollable blushing as Taehyung is caught off guard. The memory makes his face red, and he turns his head to look ahead. How is he going to survive this night with Jungkook?

"You're so shy." Jungkook teases, as he suddenly leans in and Taehyung snaps his head to look at him, taken aback. Jungkook puts his arm around Taehyung out of the blue, eyes darting to his lips and Taehyung prepares himself for their second kiss.

But then Jungkook pulls back, and straps the seatbelt across Taehyung's chest. "Just want to make sure you're safe." Taehyung feels embarrassed again, in disbelief that he's actually craving physical intimacy with Jungkook so much already.

"Would you like me to play some music as I drive?" Jungkook asks, putting his own seatbelt on and starting the engine. Taehyung nods. "That would be lovely, thank you."

"Or..." Jungkook begins. "I could also listen to you talk. Would be as good as my favorite music." Taehyung relaxes against the seat, heart fluttering in his chest. "Did you take professional flirting classes or something?"

"Me?" Jungkook asks, feigning an expression of surprise. "I don't flirt. Haven't in years." Taehyung narrows his eyes. "I don't flirt." Jungkook states again, turning to look at Taehyung. "Until I am really really really attracted to someone."

Taehyung has to bite the inside of his cheeks to stop himself from grinning like a fool. "You expect me to believe that this is how you talk even with years of no practice?" Jungkook looks at him, puzzled. "Practice? I'm a natural, husband."

Taehyung's heart races, but he doesn't let it show. "Did you just call me husband to my face?" He chuckles. "I can't believe you're real." Jungkook turns to look at him, confused. And then, he wiggles his index finger asking Taehyung to lean closer to him.

Taehyung's thick brows draw closer in confusion, but he moves closer anyway. "What is it?" Jungkook turns his face sideways and taps his cheek. "Come on, kiss me and find out if I'm real."

Taehyung's breath catches in his throat, but he wants to do it. He gently places his fingers under the edge of Jungkook's jaw, and moves closer to press a soft kiss against his cheek. Jungkook turns then, and they're face to face now, lips separated by just an inch or two.

Taehyung gulps, eyes darting from Jungkook's eyes to his lips and back. He really wants to go for it but his heart is beating so loudly. "Fuck." Jungkook whispers, hot against Taehyung's lips. "I really want to do it, but if I kiss you here, I might not make it to the club."

Taehyung feels a little disappointed again, and this time, he doesn't even want to play it cool. He just sighs, rolls his eyes and moves back away from Jungkook and just turns to look outside. Jungkook is a little taken aback, but then it clicks.

"Oh, okay. I get it." Jungkook says, body still angled towards Taehyung. "Get what?" Taehyung asks, still not looking at him. "Look at me." Jungkook demands. Taehyung turns to look at him. "What?"

Taehyung doesn't want to give in easily. But he doesn't have much time to think about the conversation because before he knows it, Jungkook is sweetly grabbing his face, pulling him in and kissing his lips the very next instant.

Taehyung doesn't even resist, just lets Jungkook have his way with his mouth and follows his lead. When Jungkook pulls back, Taehyung can see him bite his lips before he presses a close-mouthed kiss against his lips. "That was for making you mad." Jungkook says.

Taehyung's mind is too dazed to even properly reply, so he just leans back and looks ahead. Doesn't even know how to respond because his heart is soaring right now. "Jungkook..." He begins. "You're driving me crazy."

"Me?" Jungkook says, starting the car again. "I'm just driving." Taehyung's body vibrates with a laugh again, and as they drive to the club, he suddenly feels very fulfilled.

"A private booth?" Taehyung asks, as Jungkook walks right behind him protectively. "For you and me?" "Yeah." Jungkook teases, hand on the small of Taehyung's back. "For all our lovemaking plans."

Taehyung playfully hits Jungkook's chest with the back of his palm. "Stop being like that." "It's because I don't want anyone to disturb us on our date." Jungkook says then, closer to Taehyung's ear than necessary. "Also because I don't want anyone to walk in on me kissing you."

"Stop!" Taehyung whispers, hardly able to contain his laughter as he sits down. Jungkook, instead of sitting opposite to him, sits down right next to him, bodies squished together. Taehyung feels warm everywhere, but he isn't complaining when Jungkook drapes an arm behind him.

Jungkook already ordered drinks beforehand, which arrive along with some snacks, and after that, the waitress closes the curtains of their booth. As soon as she does and leaves, Jungkook leans in and presses a kiss to the angle of Taehyung's jaw, right beneath his ear.

Taehyung leans into the kiss, eyes closing on their own accord. A moan escapes his mouth, and he can feel Jungkook's smile against his cheeks now. "So beautiful." Jungkook whispers in his ears, dangerously low. "Could take you right here on this table."

Taehyung doesn't have it in him to even meet Jungkook's eyes. "I thought you didn't want to have sex with me." He taunts, regardless. And then, another light bulb switches on in Jungkook's head. "Ohhhhh." He says, and a smile forms on his lips. "I get it now. You're so cute."

"What?" Taehyung asks, pretending to be a little disinterested. "Don't be like that." Jungkook nuzzles his nose into Taehyung's cheeks. "These drinks are non-alcoholic."

Taehyung draws his brows closer. "Why? Because you have to drive?" "Because I don't want us to do anything under influence." Jungkook says. "Also the driving, yes."

Taehyung hums. "What are we going to do?" Jungkook presses his body closer, arm securing around Taehyung now. "What do you want us to do?"

Taehyung decides to be petty. "Maybe cuddle each other to sleep." Jungkook laughs at that, and presses a kiss to Taehyung's temple. "As long as it's what you want." "Do you really want to know what I want?" Taehyung asks, gathering his courage. "Of course." Jungkook says.

Taehyung bites his lips. "I feel shy saying it out loud..face to face like this." "Why?" Jungkook frowns. "Don't be shy, hyung. You see, we're going to be husbands soon."

Taehyung rolls his eyes. "Okay, umm. I don't know how to say it." Jungkook smiles, grabs both their phones from the table, and hands Taehyung's phone back to him. "Text it to me, then. Would that be comfortable for you?"

Taehyung bites his lips, feeling very loved and cared for as he takes his phone from Jungkook and nods. He types the letters and doesn't even let Jungkook see while he does it. When Jungkook's phone makes a sound, he unlocks it and checks the text.

Taehyung thinks he's going to break the skin of his lip from how much he's chewing on it as he looks at the text Jungkook just sent him. His fingers tremble and his heart beats loudly. The fact that Jungkook is right there makes it ten times hotter.

"I wanted to spend some quality time with you. Talking about the things you like, stuff like that, you know." Jungkook says, voice low. Taehyung looks at him finally, and nods. For a doctor, he feels pretty dumb because he doesn't know where Jungkook is going with this.

There's a pout on his lips, and Jungkook eyes it. "But we can talk about those things with me inside you too, if that's what you want." Jungkook whispers and presses a final, quick kiss to Taehyung's lips. "Let's get moving, Dr. Kim."

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Taehyung looks at Jungkook, lids heavy. "You're turning me on already." He says, voice raspy. "That is the intention." Jungkook responds, pressing another kiss to his lips. It's deeper and longer this time.

"If I get too much into the kissing, I won't be able to stop now." Jungkook whispers into Taehyung's mouth, and starts to pull back. Taehyung grabs the collar of his jacket, and pulls him back in. "Wait..the...the curtains are closed. Nobody will see us."

Jungkook's eyes go wide in surprise. "Dr. Kim?!" He says, deliberately acting shocked at the implication. "Never thought you could say something like that that." Taehyung frowns. "Stop. I was just..."

Jungkook puts an arm around him and gives his shoulder a squeeze. "We can't do it here, baby. It's against the rules, do you think I would have waited otherwise? Finish these drinks. Take your time." The pet name makes Taehyung's heart flutter. He likes it quite a lot. "Okay."

"We should spend more time here, though." Taehyung says then. "This is an expensive place. Must have cost you a fortune to book our seats, let's stay longer." Jungkook wraps his other arm around Taehyung too, now. "Don't worry about it. This club is mine."

Taehyung's eyes widen for a second before he remembers that Jungkook belongs to a super rich family. "Oh. Right." "Just drink, and we can go back to your place." Jungkook tells him. "Or....mine. If you want to. Do you want to?"

Taehyung smiles, slowly nodding. "I don't mind." Jungkook takes in a deep breath, feeling satisfied, and chuckles to himself. "That's great. My bed is pretty bouncy too."

"Just five minutes, and we'll be there." Jungkook says, hands on the steering wheel. "A little more patient, baby." "I want to touch myself." Taehyung whines, hand approaching his crotch as he grazes them over his pants. He's extremely turned on already, and can't help it.

Jungkook quickly swats his hand away gently, smiling and teasing. "Hey, no touching. Save it for the bedroom." "You're fucking mean." Taehyung grabs Jungkook's wrist, and places it over his crotch. "You touch me, then."

"I'm driving, hyung." Jungkook chuckles, attempting to free his hand. "Be patient." "I can drive with one hand." Taehyung says. "I'm sure you can too."

Jungkook drags his eyes sideways to look at Taehyung. "And I thought I was the eager one." "Aren't you?" Taehyung challenges, still holding on to Jungkook's wrist. Their hands rest between their seats. "It's all your fault, getting me so excited already."

"Well, it's not for nothing." Jungkook says. "And for the record, I can drive with one hand. But I can't give you a handjob while I do, or I'll get us into an accident." Taehyung chuckles sheepishly. "Yeah fine, sorry. I'll wait."

"We can hold hands, though." Jungkook slides his wrist out of Taehyung's hold, and intertwines it with his fingers. "I would quite like it. Isn't this nice?" Taehyung feels his insides tingling and turning into jelly. "Yeah. Yeah, it is."

They keep holding hands like that until Jungkook pulls up in front of some posh neighborhood, not too different from the one Taehyung resides in. "May I ask for your permission to untangle our hands?" Jungkook turns to Taehyung and asks. "So I can take you to my bedroom?"

Taehyung smacks Jungkook's palm and rolls his eyes as he pulls his hand away. "Ugh, your car is comfortable and I'm so tired. Don't even want to move." Jungkook steps out of the car, and grins. "Is that so?"

A languid grin spreads across Taehyung's face. "What?" Jungkook slams the car door shut, walks over to the other side and has Taehyung push it open, and then ducks to lean inside the car. "Put your arm on my shoulder, so I can properly carry you."

The smile vanishes from Taehyung's face. "Carry me? Carry me what?" "Shh." Jungkook gestures him to just do as he says, and Taehyung complies and feels himself being scooped up in Jungkook's arms the next second. He stares into Jungkook's eyes, speechless and totally enchanted.

"See? I'm strong and can carry a full grown man." Jungkook says, shutting the door with a kick of his leg. "Jungkook..." Taehyung manages to say, but stops after that because he just can't get words out. Maybe this is where he's sure he's starting to fall for Jungkook.

Jungkook carries him as he walks through the apartment gates, and into the elevator. Taehyung's legs barely fit but Jungkook holds him in such a way that they properly stand inside it. "Top floor." Jungkook says, and Taehyung presses the button, still in Jungkook's arms.

"What if someone sees us?" Taehyung says, always having been a little shy about displaying affection publicly. "The man at the gate saw you carrying me already." "Good." Jungkook shrugs. "I'd proudly flaunt my husband anyway."

"Am I your husband?" Taehyung teases. "In my head, yes." Jungkook replies, and just then, the elevator door opens with a sound. He starts to walk out, and confidently smiles. "In reality, I give it a couple of weeks tops."

"I have to let your feet touch the ground for a bit, Dr. Kim." Jungkook tells him. "So I can open the door." Taehyung starts to move around in his arms and Jungkook lets him go, and he stands up straight. "Be quick, Mr. CEO."

Jungkook unlocks the door and gestures Taehyung to walk in. When Taehyung is inside, Jungkook follows him and locks the door behind himself. "You can take your shoes off–" Jungkook begins, but is cut off by Taehyung's lips on his own.

[ A/N : I'll start using cropped screenshots now, and the text will be short like tweets. Minors, please do not read/interact/follow. The rest of you, are you enjoying the story so far? Please let me know!]

He gets into bed then, and makes Taehyung wear a clean t-shirt. Taehyung refuses to put pants on, and Jungkook agrees, holds him tight and just puts a blanket over their bodies. The moment Jungkook's arms wrap around Taehyung, sleep finds him.

When he wakes up in the morning, the warmth is gone. He can feel the cold fabric rustle against his bare ass, and he shrinks inside the blanket. With one eye barely open, he reaches for his phone, and finds a string of text messages from Jungkook.

Taehyung sinks into the pillow as he reads the texts. He almost feels like he's going to cry because of how sweet Jungkook is. He checks the time – he's already running late for work, so he hurries up and showers.

He puts on his suit, locks the door before he leaves and gets a cab. He goes home, changes into work clothes, and then sits down. As he eats, he sends Jungkook a text.

Taehyung blushes, and doesn't have a proper reply to that. So he asks him what's been on his mind since the morning. Jungkook left his whole apartment to him. Taehyung felt stunned, as well as a little flattered that he would put so much trust in him.

Taehyung laughs, heart filling up with warmth and endearment. Jungkook is sweet, funny, smart, good-looking AND good in bed. What's not to like?

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Taehyung smiles at the insinuation, hardly able to control the way his heart is gushing over Jungkook. As he walks in through the corridors of the hospital, he smiles like a fool as he types out a reply.

Taehyung laughs out loud, and some of his colleagues give him strange looks. He hurries into his cabin, takes off his suit and sits down. Chin in his hand and a fond look on his face, he continues talking to Jungkook.

Taehyung bites on his lower lip, trying to adjust himself because his pants feel just a little tight. The memories of last night with Jungkook flash in front of his eyes, and it's like he can still feel his touches and his kisses on his body.

Taehyung takes a deep breath, and keeps his phone aside. He turns the air conditioner on, and waits for the tension to leave his body. Thinks he should let Jungkook know that he needs to get to work now.

Taehyung spends the rest of the day working hard as usual. But he thinks about Jungkook too – Thinks about him a lot. Daydreams about their upcoming trip a little, and smiles to himself whenever nobody's looking.

The next time they get to talk over text is when Taehyung is at home, and decides that he should text Jungkook. He thinks it's okay to initiate texts now, now that he knows that Jungkook is really into him.

Taehyung's eyes shut on their own accord as he sends the last reply, and he's so tired from work that he doesn't even realise when he dozes off. His phone dings with a message, but Taehyung is already asleep by then.

Taehyung wakes up with a sore neck, and an unread message from the man who's very quickly making his way to his heart. He feels immediate regret when he realises he left Jungkook hanging mid-conversation, and types out a reply even before he can get out of bed.

Taehyung giggles, brushing his teeth as he reads Jungkook's messages. He has the day off, and talking to Jungkook makes him feel even more relaxed than he already feels. He wipes his mouth when he's done, and there's another text from Jungkook.

Taehyung deeply breathes out at that, rubbing circles over his chest as he stares at the screen. Why is Jungkook so nice to him? No person he's dated before has been this considerate. Taehyung feels a little teary-eyed, and wipes his eyes with his sleeve as he types out a reply.

Taehyung bites on his sleeve to keep himself from squealing. He knows he's a catch himself, but he can't believe this is happening to him. Finally, a guy that is exactly how he would want his partner to be – the right blend of everything.

[ A/N : Today's update has a lot more texting than written parts. I hope that's still fun to read??? There's a lot more texting yet to come, so let me know if this is going okay. Enjoy reading!! ]

Taehyung checks his phone every few minutes as he selects clothes and neatly folds them to keep them in his bag. It's funny how he's already addicted to Jungkook. He's not big on texting but he likes it when it's with Jungkook.

He goes about his day, feeling a little bored at home and without Jungkook to keep him occupied. He calls his parents and siblings, prepares dinner and eats and is about to do the dishes when Jungkook texts him again. Taehyung almost drops a plate in excitement.

Taehyung is getting all worked up and there's heat pooling in the pit of his stomach just from Jungkook's texts alone. He's about to plead Jungkook to let him breathe, when the bell rings and Taehyung has the perfect chance to save himself. He lets Jungkook know immediately.

Taehyung gets off his bed, a little relieved that he gets to catch a breather from Jungkook's constant attacks. He loves it, but doesn't want to have a hard on with Jungkook not around to fix it. He smiles to himself as he gets to the door. Jungkook is such a dream.

It's hard to believe that he actually exists. Sometimes, Taehyung is scared about him being too good to be true. But Taehyung has always been good at reading people and Jungkook just ticks all the right boxes. He has all the good gut feelings about him.

As he approaches the door, Taehyung hopes he can deal with the visitor in five minutes tops and go back to texting Jungkook. But when he opens the door, Taehyung feels a little shocked, and knows that this will take way longer than five minutes.

He just stands there, feeling a little out of breath as the visitor drops his bag and dashes forward. "Hey, baby." Jungkook greets, before going straight for Taehyung's lips, and pulling him in for a hug. "Sorry, I just couldn't wait until the morning."

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Taehyung is still frozen as Jungkook embraces him, close and warm. It takes him a while to process that he's actually here, before he slowly brings his arms up and hugs Jungkook back. Then, he nuzzles his face into the crook of Jungkook's neck.

"You're here." Taehyung half whispers, more to himself than to Jungkook. "I'm here." Jungkook says, gently sliding his hands up and down Taehyung's back. "What's a better way to start off the trip than to be here with you?"

"But..." Taehyung realises. "You were sexting me? And you were...driving? I thought you were really turned on." Jungkook chuckles against Taehyung's neck. "I'm pressed up against you, hyung. Can you not physically feel the result of me being turned on?"

A faint blush colors Taehyung's cheeks as he realises that he can indeed feel it. "I was...I was pretty turned on too." "I can tell." Jungkook says, voice low. "Like I said, I'm pressed up against you."

Taehyung gently slaps him on the back. "And? Are we going to stand here, pressed up against each other like this?" "No." Jungkook says. "We can lie down too, pressed up against each other, if you want to."

"Stop!" Taehyung says, smiling shyly as he buries his face into Jungkook's neck. "Did you even eat? If you were packing and driving over all this time?" "No, I didn't get the time to." Jungkook says, pulling back. "I'll probably order some food at this address, if that's okay?"

"That's completely okay, of course!" Taehyung says. "But, umm. Would you like it if...I cook something? For you?" Jungkook's eyes light up. "You would do that? I would love to." "I'm not a great cook, though." Taehyung says, nervously smiling. "I don't care." Jungkook smiles.

Taehyung suddenly feels a rush of energy and all the feel good hormones there are. "Okay, then. What would you like to eat?" "You...?" Jungkook says, because breaking into a laugh. "Anything is fine, really. I'm not a picky eater."

"You can eat me after." Taehyung says as he turns around, an evil but shy grin on his face as he skips to the kitchen. Jungkook watches, absolutely endeared. "When you say these things, you know that I can and will follow you into the kitchen right?"

"I don't allow anyone to watch me cook." Taehyung teases. Jungkook followes regardless. "I won't watch, then, I promise. I'll just hug you from behind and give you little kisses here and there, maybe."

Taehyung bites his lips and squeezes his eyes shut because Jungkook is making him feel so giddy. "Okay." He says. "I was kidding, you can watch." "Oh, I'm going to." Strong arms immediately snake around Taehyung's waist, and a kiss is pressed against his neck. "You smell good."

Heat pools in the pit of Taehyung's stomach and he feels a little light headed as Jungkook keeps peppering kisses against his skin as he holds him from behind. At one point, his grip on a pack of ramyeon he had picked out loosens, and it slips out of his hand.

"Aw, baby. Careful." Jungkook says. "At this rate, I'll have to starve." Taehyung feels shy, and picks the pack back up. "Shut up, it's your fault." "Glad to see I make you lose control a little." Jungkook says, hands tightening around Taehyung's stomach. Taehyung gulps.

Taehyung tears the packet, pulls out the ramyeon pot from a cabinet and fills it with water. He sets it down on the cooktop and proceeds with the subsequent steps. And all this while, Jungkook keeps holding on to him, not letting go even for a minute.

"Were you a koala in your past life?" Taehyung asks. "Maybe, provided you were the tree I held onto for dear life." Jungkook instantly replies. Taehyung chuckles out loud. "You're ridiculous." "And yet, you're out here, making me ramyeon at midnight." Jungkook kisses his neck.

Taehyung can't help but reach out and cup his cheek at the side with one hand. "Do you want it spicy?" "Yes, I love spice." Jungkook gushes. "You?" Taehyung shakes his head as he's about to add some more chilli flakes. Jungkook grabs his hand and stops him. "Wait. Let it be."

Taehyung frowns, confused. "Hmm?" "Don't add the spice. Let it be." He guides Taehyung's hand away until Taehyung keeps the chilli flakes container aside on the counter. "I know you already ate, but I'd still like to share a little with you."

Taehyung bites on his lips as the words sink in on him. "Really?" "Yeah? Why do you sound surprised?" Jungkook asks. "Aren't husbands supposed to share food?" Taehyung grins, and decides to tease him a little. "We're not married." "Yet." Jungkook says.

"What if it doesn't work out between us?" Taehyung asks. Jungkook frowns, and angles his face towards Taehyung's. "I don't want to think about that possibility now that I'm already harbouring a huge crush on you. I'm going to be really, really sad if it doesn't work out."

Jungkook's voice suddenly goes so soft, almost a baby-like quality, and Taehyung's heart melts. "Aw, I was kidding. I'm sorry. I hope it works out." "I know it will." Jungkook says, this time, pressing a kiss against Taehyung's ear and making him drop the lid of the ramyeon pot.

Jungkook chuckles as Taehyung lifts it back up and chops some spring onions to top the ramyeon off. "It's done. Are you going to keep holding me even as you eat?" "Hmm, would that be possible?" Jungkook asks.

Taehyung feels butterflies at the thought, and if he's being honest, he doesn't want Jungkook to let go. "I can feed you." Taehyung offers, shyly stirring the hot noodles with a pair of chopsticks just to keep his hands occupied.

"Okay." Jungkook says, and Taehyung can tell he's smiling. He twists a little in Jungkook's hold, so the ramyeon doesn't brush his shoulder. Then, he blows on a mouthful of it that he holds up with chopsticks, and holds it in front of Jungkook's mouth. "I hope it tastes okay."

Jungkook opens his mouth, and Taehyung feeds him the ramyeon. And as Jungkook chews on it, his brows slowly draw closer together, and he suddenly starts to look a little...angry. Taehyung's heart drops a little. "Is it that bad?!"

"What?" Jungkook asks after he swallows. "No, it's amazing, what are you talking about?" "Your..." Taehyung points at Jungkook's brows with his chopsticks. "You looked a little annoyed." Jungkook chuckles. "No that's just my face when I really enjoy my food." He says.

Taehyung narrows his eyes, amused as he smiles a little. "That's...unusual. I've never seen anyone enjoy their food so aggressively before." Jungkook leans in, and speaks. "Have you had anyone kiss you while you were trying to feed them before?"

Taehyung pokes the chopsticks into Jungkook's pouty lips. "Just eat. We need to sleep early and wake up early as well." Jungkook pushes the chopsticks away, and presses a messy kiss to Taehyung's cheek with ramyeon soup laced lips. "Thank you for the meal."

Then, he proceeds to take the chopsticks from Taehyung, finally letting go of his waist as he blows on it first and feeds him. Taehyung has never had such a domestic moment with a partner before, and he thinks he needs someone to pinch him just to make sure it's not a dream.

They're back in Taehyung's bedroom after eating, and Jungkook starts to unbutton his shirt. As he undoes them one by one, revealing the toned expanse of skin and muscles, Taehyung stands there and ogles. Jungkook notices, and smirks. "You can touch me, you know."

Taehyung immediately looks away, clearing his throat. "Um, do you need something to wear?" "I brought casual home clothes." Jungkook says. But Taehyung is already rummaging through a drawer, pulling clothes out. He then turns around, and holds it out. "You can wear mine."

Jungkook takes his shirt off completely, folds it neatly and puts it aside. Then, he walks towards Taehyung until they're standing really, really close. He takes the clothes, and leans in. "Okay, thank you." He says, breath fanning over Taehyung's lips. "I can also sleep naked."

Taehyung's cheeks immediately flush pink, as he looks at Jungkook and meets his eyes. "You can, but tonight, just wear these. No funny business. We need to wake up early." Jungkook sighs, putting the t-shirt on. "Okay, my hands are tired. Help me take my jeans off, at least."

Taehyung's shoulders vibrate as he starts to chuckle uncontrollably. He puts the pair of shorts he's holding aside, and kneels down, hands on Jungkook's belt. "You're such a menace." "Okay, and you look like you're about to do something else." Jungkook comments.

"Stop talking before I actually start to do something else." Taehyung says, unbuckling Jungkook's belt and undoing the button of his jeans. "We need to sleep, Jungkook, come on." Jungkook gently caresses Taehyung's hair. "I'm never going to stop talking, then."

"Thought you were a handful over text." Taehyung pulls the zip down, and then looks up. "You're even worse in real life." Jungkook takes in the sight, tongues the inside of his cheek, and looks away, smiling. "If you want to go to sleep right away, stop looking at me like that."

Taehyung rolls his eyes, suppressing a smile as he pulls Jungkook's jeans down. "There's no reason for you to have made me take your jeans– wow, your thighs." "What about them?" Jungkook asks, knowing full well what Taehyung is about to say.

"They're so thick." Taehyung runs his hands over the skin of his thighs. "I mean, I've noticed before too, but every time I see it, I'm..just. Wow." Jungkook pushes a strand of hair away from Taehyung's forehead with his fingers, and asks. "You can ride them the next time."

Taehyung almost chokes on thin air, and chuckles nervously, as he stands up. Jungkook's words always catch him off guard. "Ride your thighs? Okay." Jungkook grabs the pair of shorts Taehyung had kept aside, and starts to put it on. "Just imagined it. You would look stunning."

"Thank you...?" Taehyung narrows his eyes and smiles. "Come to bed with me." "As you say, Dr. Kim." Jungkook follows him, and climbs in behind him. He covers Taehyung with the duvet and then himself, and then lies down. Then, he pulls Taehyung closer.

"Kind of feels like we're already married, if I'm being honest." Jungkook says. "I guess." Taehyung nods, head against Jungkook's chest. "It's not too bad, is it?" "It's not bad at all." "You'll marry me, then?" Taehyung smiles, resigns to what he knows he wants. "Okay."

"Good night." Jungkook turns and embraces Taehyung in a full hug. "Gosh, you're so cuddly. What if I sleep like this?" "You'll block my breath." Taehyung says. "Do you want to do that to your husband?" Jungkook pulls back, smirks. "Did you just say husband?" He asks.

Taehyung's eyes widen in realisation, and he sinks his head further into Jungkook's chest until his voice comes out all muffled. "Go to sleep." "Okay." Jungkook says, and kisses Taehyung on the neck. "Can't wait to wake up to your pretty face."

[ A/N : Was the update TOO fluffy so far? I'm going to start writing the start of the trip next, but please let me know how it's going! Hope you're enjoying reading! ]

Taehyung sits in the passenger seat of Jungkook's car, and waits. Jungkook is still inside, bringing their bags out. He thinks back to how he woke up to Jungkook already up and moving, getting ready and even helping Taehyung get ready. He's responsible and values time so much.

He blushes a little when he remembers how he woke up. Rather, how he was woken up by Jungkook. The smell of cologne hitting his nose, crisp fabric rustling against his body and strong arms caging him in. Wet kisses all over his jawline, and a 'Good morning, baby.' in his ears.

Jungkook comes downstairs then, expertly putting the bags in the backseat and then taking the keys from Taehyung to lock the gates of his house. He's so careful – like it's his own place. And it makes something stir in Taehyung's chest. Maybe close-to-perfect people do exist.

Jungkook drives just the way he talks, the way he kisses and the way he fucks. One hand on the steering wheel, the other on Taehyung's thigh, and just like all the other three things, it makes Taehyung feel feverish.

Taehyung's seen him drive before, but it's the first time that Jungkook's palms constantly fondle the inside of his thighs over his jeans. Taehyung thinks Jungkook isn't going to let him breathe. He doesn't want to think about what's going to happen when they reach the hotel.

"Can't wait to get to the hotel." Jungkook says, almost like his brain is in sync with Taehyung's. "Like I said, going to keep you in bed with me all day." Taehyung feels heat pool in his stomach again, as Jungkook's hand slides further and further up his thigh.

"No sightseeing at all?" Taehyung asks with a little pout. "It's a beautiful place." "Don't know about you." Jungkook turns to look at Taehyung, a smile forming on his lips and Taehyung knows he's going to drop another stellar line. "But I've been sightseeing since last night."

Taehyung pouts to hide the smile that threatens to break through. "You're never going to give me a break, are you?" "Not at all." Jungkook says. "Going to feast on you as soon as we get in that damn hotel room. And of course we can go sightseeing, anything you want."

Around an hour later, they pull up outside the hotel. They park the car and head inside, only to be told that the previous guest is still checking out, and the others are occupied. They're asked to wait, and Taehyung doesn't have to look to know that Jungkook is sulking.

"Come, let's get back in the car." Taehyung rubs his hands over Jungkook's back. "Won't be long." Jungkook nods, and they go back immediately. "I didn't want to wait in the lobby anyway." Jungkook says, still sulking. Taehyung feels a little endeared.

"Are you mad because you wanted to get in that room and make out with me?" Taehyung asks, stepping out of the car. "Yes." Jungkook replies, no hesitation in his voice.

Taehyung immediately fetches some snacks and drinks from a nearby store and comes back to hand it over to Jungkook. "Here, eat something." Jungkook looks at the hotteok and cold drink, and then up at Taehyung. He's used to doing this, but has never had someone do it for him.

He smiles, biting his lips, and for the first time ever, Taehyung sees him looking a little shy. "Are you blushing?" Taehyung asks, in disbelief. "You? Jeon Jungkook?" "Get in the car." Jungkook just says, taking a bite of the hotteok. "Come here." Taehyung immediately does.

Jungkook offers the hotteok to Taehyung too, and he finds so much joy in feeding him. But nothing compares to how Taehyung takes it from him and feeds him instead. Jungkook feels cared for, and he's only ever done the caring himself before. This is new, and Jungkook loves it.

They're parked at a place where people can't really see them, so Jungkook leans in and kisses Taehyung on the cheek. "I want to do way more but can't right now." Jungkook whines, and then angles his cheek towards Taehyung "Kiss me back."

Taehyung checks to see if anyone can see them, and when he's sure nobody really gives a fuck, he grabs Jungkook's face. Turns it towards himself, squishes his cheeks a little, and presses a deep, wet kiss against his lips. Jungkook immediately reciprocates.

The kiss is short lived, but it ignites what it has to. Jungkook breathes heavily, and fans with his hand near his face. "It's getting hot and stuffy here, Dr. Kim." Taehyung nods, himself feeling a little turned on. "Yeah." And then, Jungkook suddenly starts the car.

Taehyung looks, but doesn't question him. Trusts whatever it is that Jungkook is doing. Jungkook drives a little far off until there's no hotel, shop or people in sight, and parks in an area where there is an abundance of trees. It's cool and comfortable here.

And Taehyung is about to say something about this parking spot when Jungkook turns to him, grabs his face and presses one against his lips. Taehyung is already pretty worked up, so it doesn't even take him a second to kiss back, and they go at it like their life depends on it.

"Hyung." Jungkook whispers in between kisses. "You know what?" Suddenly, their jeans are uncomfortable. Taehyung struggles to adjust it as he leans over for the kiss. "What?"

Jungkook just puts his hands on Taehyung's waist, and pulls him closer until he gets what Jungkook is trying to do and climbs onto his lap. He slots his ass against Jungkook's crotch, and kisses him, asking again. "What?"

Jungkook keeps kissing him, and his hands tighten on Taehyung's waist. He tries to undo the buttons, and then speaks into Taehyung's mouth as he does. "Hyung." Jungkook whispers, eyes dark and locked onto Taehyung's. "Remember what I said about you riding my thigh?"

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Taehyung bites his lips, looks outside to check. "There's nobody here, but...– ahh." Taehyung's words are cut short, a moan escaping his lips when Jungkook holds his waist and hikes up his thigh slightly between Taehyung's legs.

"Can I take your jeans off?" Jungkook asks, voice desperate and eyes huge, begging. Taehyung sighs, cups his face and catches his lips in a feverish, open mouthed kiss because he looks so irresistible like this. And Jungkook wraps his arms around him, kissing him back.

"Take it off." Taehyung whispers in his mouth, but doesn't separate their lips. Goes back to kissing immediately. Jungkook immediately unbuttons it, and starts pulling it off. Taehyung lifts his hips so Jungkook can get it low enough.

When Jungkook pulls it down to his thighs, Taehyung is sitting in his boxers, crotch positioned on Jungkook's left thigh. "I've..." Taehyung begins, voice a little shaky. "Never actually ridden someone's thigh before."

"Oh?" Jungkook is smiling – smirking, even. "I can't believe I'm this lucky." "Shut up." Taehyung scolds, fingers digging into Jungkook's jaw. "You talk too much. Focus."

"My focus is always on you." Jungkook retaliates, playfully pouting. "You focus, hyung. Focus on me." "I am." Taehyung says, burning under his gaze. "Good." Jungkook says, pulling Taehyung in closer and pressing a kiss to his lips. "Now, hump."

The words sizzle Taehyung's ears, red all over his face as he bites his lips and gently rolls his hips. Once. Twice. Pushes it against Jungkook's thigh. And the friction starts to hit in the right places.

"Yeah, just like that." Jungkook curses. "Fuck, I wish I could do more here." Taehyung just squeezes his eyes shut and buries his head into Jungkook's shoulder, hips bouncing as he humps his thigh. It feels so good, that he has to bite down on his lips to stifle a moan.

He keeps going until he feels like it's getting ridiculously hard to control himself, and slows down. "If I keep going, I'm going to come all over you." Taehyung says, a little breathless as he attempts to climb off of Jungkook. "We still have to check into the hotel."

Jungkook's eyes follow Taehyung's face and he holds his waist tight, brows drawing together and a protest about to escape his lips, when his phone rings. Annoyed, he picks up, and it's the hotel desk receptionist calling them to inform that their room is ready.

"Even better." Jungkook says, as he pockets his phone back while Taehyung fixes his pants. "I can make love to you even better in the privacy of our hotel suite." A small smile escapes Taehyung's lips. "Make love. How cute."

"Of course." Jungkook says. "At the rate I'm falling for you, love wouldn't be the wrong word to use." Taehyung fumbles with his buttons, Jungkook's words suddenly making his heart miss a beat. "I..." He begins, but never finishes.

"You." Jungkook sighs, leaning back into his seat. "Are falling for me just as fast, aren't you?" Taehyung feels his face flush, butterflies fluttering inside his stomach. He nods ever so slightly, not even making eye contact with Jungkook.

Jungkook slowly leans in, and presses a soft kiss right on Taehyung's cheek. "Let's go." Jungkook whispers. "Our first vacation awaits."

Jungkook and Taehyung wait at the reception for their room card. Taehyung only sneaks glances at Jungkook because he feels shy with people around. Jungkook, on the other hand, leans with his elbows on the counter and his neck is turned so he can constantly stare at him.

With the key card handed over to them, Jungkook shakes his hand at the staff who's about to guide them to their suite. "We'll manage, thank you." Jungkook politely smiles and bows, before they walk off and get into an elevator.

As soon the elevator door shuts, Jungkook presses a button and turns to Taehyung. "I just wanted privacy." Jungkook grins. "Just you and me." Taehyung rolls his eyes, smiling, as he leans against the elevator wall. "What a shocker." Jungkook quickly steals a kiss.

The elevator door opens on their destination floor, and they walk out. Jungkook insists on carrying both their bags but Taehyung doesn't let him. In fact, he carries both bags so Jungkook can relax a bit after driving for so long. Jungkook, maybe, falls a little more again.

Jungkook unlocks the door of their room, and Taehyung walks in first. He places the bags on the floor, and turns around. "I want to shower and–" Jungkook stops, when he notices Taehyung's eyes go wide looking at something behind him. "Is...there someone behind me?"

Taehyung nods, and Jungkook gulps. He imagines the worst case scenario. "Please tell me I'm safe." Jungkook chuckles nervously. "Hello, whoever you are, I'm just here to–" "Shh." Taehyung tells him, and then walks past him. Then, Jungkook hears a small 'hi.'

Confused, he turns around, and his heart immediately melts because Taehyung is crouching down, greeting a toddler who seems to have lost his way. "Hello, there." Taehyung smiles gently, and Jungkook notices the difference in his voice. "Where are your parents?"

The kid can't be any older than a year old, barely able to hold himself up, legs a little wobbly. His curious eyes look at Taehyung, but he doesn't look scared. "Da!" The baby exclaims. Taehyung's brows turn upwards as he keeps a hand on his chest, and turns to Jungkook.

Jungkook smiles, the tiredness melting away at the sight. He's not the best with babies, but he is enjoying looking at Taehyung trying to talk to one. "Isn't he adorable?" Taehyung says. "I think the baby is a he. I could be wrong." Jungkook nods. "So adorable."

Taehyung then picks the baby up in his arms, and gently rocks him as he walks inside. Jungkook's eyes follow him, endeared. "Jungkook." Taehyung says, attention fully on the baby who readily climbed into Taehyung's arms. "Can you call the reception and tell them about this?"

Just then, they hear footsteps and a couple who look like they're in their mid -thirties stop in front of their door. "Oh, Jaeyoung-ah." The woman says, surprised to find her kid in Taehyung's arms. "Um, how did he.. who are you?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, he was in front of our door and we were just about to inform the hotel authorities. Sorry for worrying you." Taehyung says, walking to the door. "Please come in. We're...from Seoul." The couple looks at Jungkook, who simply bows with a small smile.

"That's okay. Thank you." The mother says, and then extends her arms out. "Jaeyoung, come to eomma!" But the baby turns his body towards Taehyung in full force, and throws tiny fists against his face, as he giggles and refuses to leave Taehyung's arms.

"Oh." The mother smiles. "Sorry about that. Uh, he's a stubborn baby too. He's going to stay in your arms for a while now." Taehyung shakes his head. "That's fine." And then, he turns to look at Jungkook. Jungkook is smiling at them, eyes the softest Taehyung has ever seen.

"Please come in." Jungkook tells them. "It's okay if little Jaeyoung here wants to stay in his new friend's arms." "We would, but we were going out so we have to rush. Jaeyoung, come on." The mother urges, but the baby is adamant.

Taehyung feels warmth bloom in his chest, and says. "If you can trust us, then we can look after him for a bit." The parents look at each other, a little hesitant.

"He's a doctor." Jungkook says from behind. "He's going to take good care of your Jaeyoung, don't worry." The parents seem to agree, but still look uncertain. Taehyung pulls out a card from his pocket, and hands it to them. "Here's my card. Call me whenever you want."

They finally nod, and agree, and leave with a bow before trying to coddle their kid a little more. Taehyung lifts Jaeyoung's tiny fists up and makes him wave goodbye to his parents. And then, he steps in, and Jungkook locks the door behind them.

Taehyung coos the baby, talking to him in some language only he and the baby understand as he walks around in the room, not even changed out of his clothes. Jungkook gently wraps his arms around Taehyung's waist from behind, and greets Jaeyoung. "Hi."

Jaeyoung stares at Jungkook, eyes wide and starry, but he doesn't say anything. Just slowly lifts his fist, and tries to grab Jungkook's nose. "Ow!" Jungkook chuckles, not expecting the impact. "Shit, he has powerful fists."

"I think he just wants to boop your nose." Taehyung says, smiling playing with Jaeyoung's fist. "Let him." "I want to kiss your nose." Jungkook turns to Taehyung and speaks against his cheek. "Let me."

"Looks like there's two babies in this room. A literal baby." Taehyung says, rocking Jaeyoung in his arms, feeling a little shy. "And my baby." Jungkook hooks his chin on Taehyung's shoulder where Jaeyoung has freed some space. "There's three. Don't forget my baby."

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"Cheesy." Taehyung says. "For you? Always." Jungkook presses a kiss to his cheek. Taehyung gasps. "Jungkook! I'm holding a baby." "So what?" Jungkook says, chuckling. "I'm holding mine too, big deal."

"I'm going to sit down now." Taehyung announces, and then teases. "I'm going to need you to let me freely move around." "If you think that I was going to keep holding you–" Jungkook begins. "Then you're absolutely right. Walk with me attached to you, I'm not letting go."

Taehyung mutters like he's annoyed, but actually doesn't mind at all. Quite enjoys the warmth and the feeling of Jungkook's strong arms around him. He moves and Jungkook follows, and when he sits, Jungkook climbs in behind him and immediately hooks his chin in place again.

"Jaeyoung, do you like this hyung?" Taehyung cups Jungkook's cheek, and asks very tenderly. "He's a menace." "Da! Da!" Jaeyoung excitedly jumps around in Taehyung's arms, but throws his fists around his neck again, turning away from Jungkook. Jungkook sighs.

"You're so good with babies." Jungkook compliments. "He doesn't even know you, and yet he's so comfortable with you." "Thank you, I handled a lot of kids during my pediatrics rotation." Taehyung tells him. "I've always been fond of them in general, too."

"Hmm, and what about me?" Jungkook asks. "Are you fond of me?" Jaeyoung babbles something, while Taehyung feels his heart flutter. "A little, maybe." Taehyung says, finally. "Doesn't seem like a little to me." Jungkook says, tone sassy. "I can pull up our texts right now."

Taehyung chuckles, shoulders shaking as he tries not to make a noise. And then, he answers Jungkook's question in his head. He's so, so fond of him. "Jaeyoung-ah." Jungkook tries to talk to the baby. "Do you want to come to our wedding? I'm marrying this hyung soon."

And Taehyung turns to look at Jungkook, amused. Jungkook is ridiculous and Taehyung absolutely loves it. And then, when he looks at Jungkook latched on to him and Jaeyoung in his arms, a thought suddenly hits him.

He thinks about them getting married, and growing old together, about raising kids together. Maybe he's thinking too far into the future, but with Jaeyoung and Jungkook both around him, he can't help it. He scolds himself mentally, because they're not even married yet.

And besides, even though Jungkook is the sweetest person ever and really really likes Taehyung, they've never even had this discussion before. Why would they even? It's only been a while since they met. Taehyung has no idea what Jungkook thinks about kids.

And so, he lets go of the thoughts. Maybe this isn't the time. They're beautiful thoughts, and Taehyung would love something like this, but for now, he pushes it to the back of his mind. Just smiles, keeps rocking Jaeyoung in his arms, and gently caresses Jungkook's face.

But then, Jungkook places his hand over Taehyung's and locks it in place. Turns his attention from Jaeyoung to Taehyung, and smiles. "He's so cute." Jungkook says. "I mean, I can't handle him, but he's so cute."

Taehyung bites the inside of his cheek, feeling a little nervous. He doesn't say anything, just lets the comfortable silence settle upon them. "Yeah, very." Is all he says, as Jungkook snuggles in closer to him.

And it's quiet for a few seconds then, before Jungkook grabs Jaeyoung's fist again, as gently as possible. "Hyung. I want one too." He says, voice low and a little whiny. " After we get married, do you want to raise one with me?"

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Taehyung turns his head to look at Jungkook, a little in disbelief and a little amused because it seems like Jungkook just read his mind. He can't even get words out because Jungkook just touched his heart in all the right places with his words.

Jungkook's gaze on him is unwavering, his small smile in place and large, doe eyes still posing a question. Like he genuinely wants to know. Taehyung still can't get the 'yes' out, because his throat is choking up a little from trying to hold back his emotions.

So, he just extends one hand out to drape around Jungkook's shoulder, pulls him in and presses a kiss to his temple. Even after the kiss is done, Taehyung just stays like that, breathing against Jungkook's skin. "Thank you."

He feels Jungkook's hand come up to the back of his head then, and a kiss being pressed to his own cheek. "Shh." Jungkook whispers. "I may not be great with kids but I adore them. And you like them a lot. And I like you a lot."

Taehyung chuckles into Jungkook's neck. "Jungkook, I can't believe you're a real, actual person." "Too good to be true?" Jungkook asks. "Wait until you spend some more time with me and finally discover my annoying habits."

Taehyung rolls his eyes. "We all have annoying habits. Doesn't make you any less of a sweetheart." "Thank you." Jungkook says, pressing another kiss to Taehyung's cheek. "Please remember that sentence if we ever have a fight."

Taehyung bites his nails because he's so, so nervous. Doesn't know if his timing is off, or if he's even completely sure yet. Everything is confusing him. He looks over his shoulder at Jungkook, who's sprawled across the hotel bed and talking on the phone.

He thinks about every detail and every memory of the last two days. They kissed and cuddled a lot, and Jungkook never left his side. They made a lot of love – multiple times. Explored the town too, and Jungkook let Taehyung plan the trip the way he wanted to.

Everything was so amazing, and Taehyung had the time of his life. Sure, he did finally discover some of the habits Jungkook mentioned while staying together. He's a perfectionist and needs everything clean all the time. Is a workaholic.

He is extremely particular about everything. Way too competitive sometimes. But Taehyung is glad – because all of this makes him seem so much more real, so much human.

And this is how he likes it, because he's flawed too. He overthinks a lot. Worries too much about things he can't control. Can be too stubborn at times. And he's pretty sure Jungkook didn't like how he refused to fold his clothes immediately.

But they still made peace with everything and focused on having a good time with each other. With their mutual attraction getting stronger, their families wanting the wedding and Taehyung himself getting impatient now, he thinks that maybe, just maybe it could be the right time.

Jungkook ends the call, and runs to take a quick shower. And as soon as he enters the bathroom, Taehyung pulls out the box from his pocket, opens it and hopes Jungkook doesn't mind that it's not real gold and diamonds because this is all he could find at the market today.

He stares at it for a bit, heart racing in his chest as he practices the words in his head. Knows it's no use because as soon as he looks at Jungkook, he's going to forget his sentences. The door of the bathroom opens, and Taehyung hurriedly shuts and puts the box in his pocket.

And now, he has another problem to worry about. Jeon Jungkook is fresh out of the shower, hair wet and torso bare, and all he has on are a pair of grey sweatpants. Taehyung can't take his eyes off of him.

Jungkook catches him staring, and stares back. Maintains eye contact as he puts away the towel, and reclines comfortably on the bed and against the headboard. Straightens and sprawls his legs out on the bed, and taps his thigh. "Sit here instead."

Taehyung is about to get up, but then he remembers that Jungkook is touchy and will put his hands just about anywhere. He could easily feel the box in his pocket, and Taehyung doesn't want to ruin the surprise.

But if he doesn't get up, it might look suspicious. So, he gets up, shoves his hands into his pockets and walks over to the bed. Sits down on the edge, and refuses to take his hands out. "That's not where you're supposed to sit." Jungkook says. "Pull me in yourself, then."

Jungkook narrows his eyes at Taehyung, but grabs his waist and pulls him closer regardless. He makes Taehyung sit between his legs, and immediately tries to hug him from behind but Taehyung still has his hands in his pockets.

"Take your hands out." Jungkook chuckles. "You're acting strange." "No, I umm." Taehyung clears his throat, and leans back against Jungkook's chest. "I um, I have something to say. Will you hear me out?"

"Don't I always?" Jungkook kisses his neck. "But can you please sit properly and let me hold you?" "You're annoying." Taehyung rolls his eyes, smiling. Jungkook slips his hands in between Taehyung's body and his arms, and kisses his neck again. "Shh, take your hands out."

Taehyung whines. "Can't I just keep my hands warm in my pockets if I want to?" "I'll warm them up for you." Jungkook kisses along his shoulders and collar bone. "I'll warm your whole body up, just take the damn hands out baby."

"Listen to me first." Taehyung protests, lips forming a pout but eyes shutting halfway from the kisses Jungkook is leaving on his skin. "Mhm hmm?" Jungkook tightens his hold on Taehyung, even though it's hard to keep his arms around him when he's sitting like this. "Go on."

"Jungkook, I–" Taehyung stutters, and he's sure Jungkook can hear his heart beating loudly. "I really, really like you already." "That's nothing." Jungkook tips Taehyung's chin sideways by nudging it with his nose, and kisses him on the jaw. "I'm about to fall in love with you."

"Must you always make it hard for me to breathe?" Taehyung huffs, and he's already forgetting all the things he was about to say. "So..I really had a great time. And you– you're amazing." Jungkook chuckles. "Baby, you sound like we're not going to meet up once we're back home."

"No, don't say that." Taehyung immediately frowns. "Um, quite the opposite actually." Jungkook struggles with having his arms stable around Taehyung again, and chuckles. "Hyung, please let me hold you properly. What are you doing?"

Taehyung sighs, and realises that he must look stupid as fuck right now with his hands shoved in his pocket while Jungkook is just trying to cuddle. Giving up, he pulls out his free hand, but protects the ring in his right pocket at all costs. "Here you go. Hold me."

"Still weird." Jungkook says, looking at his right hand still in his pocket. "But okay. What were you saying?" Taehyung relaxes against his chest. "I was saying, that I think we get along pretty well. What do you think?"

"Yeah." Jungkook smiles, holding him tightly on one side of his body. "I told you on the day you expressed your doubts, didn't I, that it could work?" Taehyung feels a little more at ease now, and decides to go impromptu. "I've been thinking about the marriage thing."

"Yeah?" Jungkook nuzzles his nose into the nook of Taehyung's neck. "What have you been thinking?" "That maybe it's a good idea." Taehyung says. He gulps when he starts to feel nervous again. "With...with you. Me and you, I think. I think we would be good together."

"Hmm? We'd make good husbands?" Jungkook asks, voice gentle. "You think so?" "Yeah." Taehyung nods. "I've known it for a while now." Jungkook presses a kiss to his ear. "Oh..." Taehyung manages to say. "So, umm. I..."

He's about to muster all his courage up and say it, propose to Jungkook, and seal the deal for good, but he's unable to. Unable to say the words, because his breath catches in his throat and his heart is beating really loud. He just can't get the words out anymore.

Not because he's nervous, no. But because he suddenly feels Jungkook's hand gently hold his own, and feels the touch of cool metal as it is slipped down his ring finger. "So, will you marry me, then?" Jungkook asks him, voice low and raspy. "Officially asking this time."

Taehyung stares at the pretty, very real diamond and white gold band on his finger, and feels his chest closing up from how overwhelming this is. "You...you had this planned for how long?" Taehyung barely manages to speak.

"Since you had the trip planned." Jungkook hooks his chin onto Taehyung's shoulder and looks at his face, trying to gauge his reaction. "Can you answer me, by the way? Because I'm about to pass out from anxiety." And Taehyung – he cries.

"Oh..oh shit." Jungkook straightens his body. "Don't cry. What happened? Hyung..." Taehyung just leans into Jungkook's body more, and sobs louder this time, tears falling down in streams. Jungkook relaxes, but the sight of Taehyung crying upsets him.

"Baby." Jungkook hugs him tightly. "Stop crying. What's wrong? Is it too early? I can try again when you're ready." Taehyung shakes his head. "No, no. This is just.... Jungkook, I..." And he starts to sob again.

"Hyung." Jungkook buries his head into Taehyung's neck. "Answer me, please." "Yes. Obviously, yes, you idiot." Taehyung says, sniffling. "And by the way, you asked me after you already put the ring on my finger."

Jungkook just holds him tighter. "Thank you, for saying yes." "I am not done crying yet." Taehyung says, almost breathless. "This is so overwhelming and so touching." Jungkook nods, but doesn't say anything. "Jungkook?" Taehyung asks, turning his head towards Jungkook's face.

And it is then that he notices the watery eyes, and the crimson on the tip of Jungkook's nose. "Jungkook?" Taehyung asks. "Are you crying too?" Jungkook is quiet for a good few seconds. "I'm so happy right now." And then, he struggles with Taehyung's right hand again.

Jungkook sniffs, and his voice breaks. "Hyung please fucking take your hand out of your pocket, it's driving me insane. I just want to hold you, please." Taehyung remembers the ring in his own pocket, and guesses that it's about time. "Make me take it out."

Jungkook sighs, and slides his hand into Taehyung's pocket over his hand, and pulls it out. The box is dragged out with Taehyung's hand too, and falls off his thigh onto the bed. Jungkook stares, clueless. "What is that?"

Taehyung takes the box in his hand, and opens it. He pulls out the ring, grabs Jungkook's hand, and slides it down Jungkook's ring finger. "I guess we're getting married." Taehyung says, heart beating loud in his chest. "Sorry, it's not real. I bought it today at the market."

Jungkook pulls his hand out of Taehyung's hold, tears drying and face suddenly lighting up. "No fucking way!" Taehyung watches, astonished as Jungkook slides him off his lap to roll over to the other side and admire the new piece of jewelry that adorns his finger.

"Seriously?" Taehyung narrows his eyes at him. "This is so fucking precious." Jungkook exclaims. "Well, except that it's not really precious metal, but–" "It is precious to me!" Jungkook speaks, voice loud and excited. "I can't believe this."

Taehyung smiles at him, endeared, and moves closer. He extends his hand out to touch the ring. "Well, it's not really the prettiest–" Jungkook swats his hand away, and a hundred percent serious when he says it. "Don't touch it, it's mine. Focus on your own ring."

"Hyung will get you a real one when we get home, okay?" "Okay but this is the real deal for me." Jungkook says, staring at the ring. "Thank you, hyung. I never thought I would be on the receiving end of a proposal. Only thought I was expected to propose. This is surreal."

And Taehyung lays back against the headboard, just looking at Jungkook all happy and excited. He feels so endeared, and his heart is full and his chest is warm. "You're welcome." And now he's finally sure. He's sure that this right here, is the man he is going to marry.

And as he's having these thoughts, he suddenly notices a very happy Jungkook approaching him on all fours, teeth all out and eyes crinkled at the edges. "Baby." Taehyung says, opening his arms. "Come here."

Jungkook only grabs his face without a word and locks lips with Taehyung without giving him the chance to speak. It's a short, sweet kiss, but it feels like their hearts connect in that moment, in the otherwise silent room.

Jungkook pulls back, and caresses Taehyung's face. "I've dated other people in the past, but nobody makes me as happy as you do, you know." Taehyung cups his face as well. "What if I say it's the same for me?"

"that's good, then." jungkook replies. "it means we were meant to be together. It's good it never worked out with others." Taehyung nods. "I really hope everything goes well, Jungkook. You've carved a place for yourself in my heart. And it's going to be hard to replace it."

"Why would you want to replace it?" Jungkook leans in, and presses a kiss to Taehyung's jaw again. "I'm not letting you go anywhere." "I'm not going anywhere." Taehyung cards his fingers through Jungkook's hair.

And then, Jungkook bites on his lips, and looks a little nervous. "Actually, I lied. I'm not about to fall in love with you. I think I might already be." Taehyung chuckles. "Are you sure? It's only been some weeks."

Jungkook bites the insides of his cheeks, trying his best to suppress his smile. "Yeah, for you." Taehyung's smile vanishes. "What?" Jungkook nods. "Hyung." Jungkook smiles then. "It's been four years for me."

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Taehyung feels his breath hitch, and his heart still in his chest. "F-four...what?!" Jungkook bites his lips, and smiles, eyes crinkling as he does. "Yeah. Four years. You probably don't remember."

"Don't remember what?!" Taehyung says, desperate to find out. He is still a little shocked at the revelation. "You see." Jungkook begins. "Before I moved back to Korea permanently to join the family business, I only used to visit sometimes."

Taehyung listens intently, brows drawn together and heart racing in his chest as he wraps his arms around his knees. "So there was this party. A gathering of families. Both our families were there." Jungkook says. "It was boring, I didn't even interact with people."

Taehyung suddenly remembers. "Oh. The one in that huge Gangnam hotel?" Jungkook nods, smiling. "It was boring and I almost walked out, but then I saw you. I didn't even know we were family friends. Just instantly lost my heart to you. You were stunning that night."

"I asked my mom about you and she told me who you were. Followed you on Instagram from a secret account I had." Jungkook continues. "Ugh, there have been so many people since then but nobody could hold a candle to you. I've never met someone so beautiful." Taehyung just stares.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Taehyung asks. "That night. Why didn't you come up to me?" Jungkook shrugs. "I don't know. I panicked. Got so nervous. I had this bowl cut hair back then. Didn't know if you'd like me. It was actually one of the reasons I decided to be more outgoing."

"Me?!" Taehyung asks, half huffing and half chuckling. "Yeah, you." Jungkook chuckles too. "I don't know, somewhere in my heart, I held on to the hope that I'd meet you again and we'd have a chance? I wanted to be confident if that time came again."

"You're so confident now that it scares me." Taehyung whines. "I can't believe this. So...did you ask your parents to...?" Jungkook shakes his head. "Actually, they themselves did. One day, they just randomly said there's this really nice guy I should consider."

Taehyung's heart melts. "And what did you say about your bowl cut hair? I need a picture." Jungkook shakes his head. "No way!" Taehyung crawls forward, grabs his collar and pulls him closer. "I think I'll more than love it, Jungkook." Taehyung presses a kiss to his lips.

Jungkook grabs his face immediately, and kisses back. "Are we going to make out now? Good." Taehyung gently slaps his chest, and pushes his face away. "No, tell me more first." "Why? Do you have a praise kink?" Jungkook complains and hugs him. "Let me kiss my husband."

"Fiancé." Taehyung teases. "Shh." Jungkook snakes his arms around Taehyung's waist, pulling him in closer. "Husband." Taehyung chuckles, wrapping his arms around Jungkook's neck. "Okay."

Jungkook hums, and buries his nose into Taehyung's neck. "You're so cuddly. Could keep holding you forever." "Stop changing the topic." Taehyung says. "Show me pictures of your bowl–cut. I want to see what you looked like four years ago."

Jungkook whines, shaking his head. Taehyung finds it endearing, and threads his fingers through Jungkook's hair and laughs. "What? Show me!" "No." Jungkook says. "Instead, consider this. I'm already topless. If you want, I can immediately make arrangements for us to make love."

"No." Taehyung scolds. "You consider this. You show me those pictures, and I will perform a striptease for you one of these days." Jungkook pulls back, eyes wide. "Really?" "Really." "Okay." Jungkook pulls out his phone. "Just give me a second."

He quickly browses through something, and pulls up a photograph where he looks younger, a little skinnier and of course, his hair is all over his forehead and shaped like a coconut. He looks so, so cute that Taehyung thinks he's going to squish Jungkook's phone.

"Oh my God." Taehyung says, stares at the phone and doesn't say anything else. "I know. I look stupid. I'm mortified right now. Are you happy?" Jungkook says, and tries to get back his phone. "Now give it back to me."

"What? No!" Taehyung swats his hand away. "You look so cute. Ugh." "Really?" Jungkook gets on all fours and leans in. "That's your husband." "Yeah, he was adorable." Taehyung squishes Jungkook's face. "Still is." "Listen to him then and give back the phone." Jungkook says.

"Here." Taehyung hands it over, but immediately pulls Jungkook in for a big hug, until their faces are squished together. "Jungkook. Thank you for coming into my life." And Jungkook stills at that, and stops struggling in Taehyung's hold. Gently hugs him back. "No, thank you."

"Why you thought I wouldn't find those pictures cute is beyond me." Taehyung presses a kiss to Jungkook's forehead. "You were just as beautiful with that hair." Jungkook gently pushes Taehyung so they're both lying down and his head is on Taehyung's chest. "Marry me already."

"Umm, on a serious note." Taehyung asks then, still caressing Jungkook's hair. "When should we get married?" "Right now if I could." Jungkook mumbles against Taehyung's chest, tightening his arm over Taehyung's abdomen. "In my head, the wedding already happened a few weeks ago."

Jungkook sleepily clings to him like a koala, and Taehyung's heart is full. Jungkook is so easy to love. "You wanted to make love a few minutes ago." Taehyung says. "Look at you dozing off on my chest." "Mhm." Jungkook hums. "Holding you feels like being in my safe place."

Taehyung feels something tighten in his chest, and he tries to control the tears that form in his eyes. He outstretches one hand, and turns off the bedside lamp. "If you're comfortable like this." Taehyung whispers, careful not to disturb Jungkook. "Then sleep on my chest."

"What do you mean comfortable?" Jungkook's head perks up, eyes half shut already. "This is my favorite place to sleep in from now on." Taehyung chuckles, endeared, and pats Jungkook back to lie down. And then, he wonders how he got so lucky.

Taehyung is back home after Jungkook dropped him, and he feels sad already. His bed feels empty, the house feels empty. Everything feels empty. He picks his phone up and texts Jungkook.

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[ The next morning. ]

Taehyung spends a whole minute rolling in his bed, gushing at the message. He scrolls up and looks at the wedding suits Jungkook has selected for them, and it really starts to sink in that they're about to get married.

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Taehyung stares at the text. 'I love you.' His chest fills up with so much warmth and he feels all mushy inside. Thinks about how he can't wait to say it back soon, as he rolls over in his bed and tries to fall asleep.

Jungkook looks at the two emojis Taehyung sent in response to his 'I love you.' He smiles, nose scrunching up. He knows Taehyung is going to return it soon – he's confident. Almost forgets that he has a meeting in a few minutes, until one of his employees call and remind him.

Jungkook sends two more messages before he keeps his phone aside. Taehyung, half-asleep, still replies promptly.

Jungkook can't believe that he's had these feelings in his heart for four years, but now that they're together, spending even one day apart is so hard. He wants to be with Taehyung all the time.

As he prepares for the meeting, he can see the sky darken outside through the huge glass walls of the office. He sighs. It's like the weather reflects how he feels too. And now that it's cloudy, he doesn't even want to conduct the meeting. Just wants to sit and stare outside.

He wishes Taehyung was here in this office with him right now, instead of the employees who keep walking in one by one. A wistful smile spreads on his lips as the sky thunders, and Jungkook expects rain any moment now.

It does start to rain then, a few minutes later, and every chair is filled. Jungkook suddenly feels annoyed because he needs to start the meeting right about now. And this weather isn't fit for a meeting. It's fit for going over to Taehyung's place and cuddling him to sleep.

He sighs, and commences the meeting. It seems to last longer than it actually is, and even though Jungkook is distracted, he makes sure he conducts it well. He loves his work, but right now, he wants to be somewhere else. The rain makes him miss Taehyung even more.

The meeting lasts for around two hours, after which Jungkook goes back to his cabin. He asks his employees to come meet him one by one if there's anything they need to talk to him about in regards to the meeting. But when they start coming in, he feels annoyed again.

Never has he had so many of them swarm his cabin after a meeting. And he can't believe this is happening on a day he just wants to either be by himself or with Taehyung. Can't even believe he's feeling so low all of a sudden.

It's after he's met with eleven of them that he decides he's going to ask them to stop and be off work for today. It's tiring him out, but when the next employee knocks at the door and peeks in, he finds it hard to ask them to go away.

When they're done and out of the room, Jungkook relaxes but it doesn't last long, because there's another one knocking again, and he sighs and asks them to come in. Picks up his phone, makes a call. "Please don't let anyone else in, thank you. I don't feel too well."

And then, he turns around, and all the tension melts away from his body and his mind. He doesn't know if he's dreaming it, but there's Taehyung at the door, smiling and holding a package in his hand. He's partially wet from the rain and water drips from his body to the floor.

Jungkook practically springs up from his chair, eyes going wide and arms flying open as he rushes towards him. "Baby?!" Taehyung smiles, eyes turning into crescents as Jungkook embraces him. "You missed me so much, I thought I might as well come to see you."

"Oh my God." Jungkook whispers, as he keeps holding Taehyung in his arms for a good few seconds. He doesn't say anything else, doesn't move around. Just holds Taehyung, nose buried in his shoulders and breathes him in. He doesn't even want to let go.

"Jungkook..." Taehyung says, nudging his cheeks with his nose. "The door isn't locked." "Fuck the door." Jungkook says, and doesn't even budge. "Let me just hold you for a bit."

"Okay." Taehyung says, freeing one of his hands from around the package he's holding to drape it around Jungkook's shoulder. "Sorry." "Did you miss me?" Jungkook asks, rubbing his hands up and down Taehyung's back.

"Way too much." Taehyung says. "Why do you think I ran here on my day off even when it was raining? I don't even like going out of my house." Jungkook kisses the side of Taehyung's neck softly. "Why did you get wet? You're going to catch a cold."

"I forgot my umbrella in the cab." Taehyung whines, voice low and gentle. "I'm going to take care of you, don't worry." Jungkook says, as he finally pulls back. "What did you bring me?"

"It's not much. Just some samgyeopsal and kimchi." Taehyung says, placing the box aside on a table. Then, he sneezes. "Fuck, come here." Jungkook says, and pulls him by the wrist. He turns his own chair outwards, and makes Taehyung sit on it. "Sit here, and wait."

Taehyung sits as instructed, and sneezes again. He sniffs, before joking. "I'm the doctor here, you know." Jungkook produces a towel out of the small attached bathroom in his office. He locks the door of his cabin and goes over to his table where Taehyung is sitting.

"I'm just sneezing." Taehyung says, and sneezes again. "Sorry." Jungkook perches himself on the edge of the table right in front of Taehyung. He takes the towel, puts it on top of Taehyung's hair, and rubs and pats it as dry as possible. Taehyung thinks his heart might explode.

When Jungkook pulls the towel off of Taehyung's head, his hair is all messed up but he still thinks Taehyung looks beautiful as he smiles back at him. "Thank you." "Can you stop being formal?" Jungkook teases, and smiles. "We've practically been married for ages now."

"So...?" Taehyung asks him, all excited. "I hope I'm not interrupting work? This isn't a bad time, right?" "What? No." Jungkook chuckles. "I'm the boss here. I can stall work if I want to spend time with my husband."

There's the sound of thunder again, and the downpour is heavier now. The weather seems perfect when Jungkook can see Taehyung sitting here, against the scene outside. "You look nice today." Taehyung smiles, tilting his head, and brings a hand up to grab Jungkook's tie.

"Do I?" Jungkook leans forward as Taehyung pulls the tie towards himself. "Is my necktie bothering you?" "Mhmmm." Taehyung hums. "The buttons of your shirt are too."

Jungkook gently removes Taehyung's hand, earning a confused look and a pout from him. He gets off the table, and then holds a hand out for Taehyung to take. Taehyung stares at it, but slips his own hand into Jungkook's anyway.

Jungkook brings him forward as they walk, and wraps his arms around Taehyung's waist, peppering little kisses all over his nape. "You couldn't wait to hold me until we get to the coffee table?" Taehyung asks, pointing in the direction which Jungkook is taking him.

"No." Jungkook says, and sounds like he's smelling Taehyung again, before he lets go of him and nudges him ahead. "Sit down." "You?" Jungkook walks over to another corner of his huge office, and grabs a mug. "I'm going to make you some hot coffee."

Taehyung relaxes against the back of the small couch he's sitting on, and watches Jungkook as he makes coffee. Wonders how handsome he is even doing a mundane everyday task. Stares at his body, at his beautiful side profile, and sighs. He feels giddy.

When Jungkook comes back with a cup of coffee, he e sets it down on the table first. Then, he settles down on the sofa, and grabs Taehyung's waist, pulling him onto his lap so they're facing each other. Taehyung lets him, a small smile on his face.

And then, he hands him over the cup of coffee. "Drink up. I also have some cetirizine pills in my office." Taehyung sniffs, heart full. "Thank you." Jungkook rubs his hands over Taehyung's thighs. "You look nice too." "Aren't you going to do anything about it?" Taehyung asks.

"I can't believe I haven't kissed you yet." Jungkook says, and pulls Taehyung closer to himself. "I'm so happy you're here." Taehyung shifts forward too, closing the distance between them as much as possible, and wraps his arm around his neck, pressing their foreheads together.

"Finish your coffee quickly." Jungkook whines. Taehyung, upon hearing that, gulps down the whole thing in one go. He sets the cup on the table, turns and is about to lean in when Jungkook grabs his face and beats him to it, planting a kiss on his lips.

Jungkook kisses him so soft and slow today, much like the calming noise of the rain outside. His hands gently rub shapes onto the skin of Taehyung's neck, and even in those little touches, Taehyung can feel the affection. He feels the same thing stemming from his own heart, too.

Jungkook ends the kiss and then presses another soft one to Taehyung's nose, before pressing their foreheads back together. He holds Taehyung close, so gently but firmly, like someone will take him away even if he lets go for a single moment.

His palms and fingers roam all over Taehyung's back, the touches so tender and light. They don't say anything. Just look into each other's eyes as they sit snuggled up together, and even silence is so comfortable for them with each other.

Jungkook gently brushes his thumb against Taehyung's jaw as he holds him by the neck. "You should move in with me. I hate not being with you." Taehyung can't help but chuckle. "We're going to get married soon, Jungkook. Wait just a little more."

"Mhmm." Jungkook says, eyes shutting as he nudges his nose against the side of Taehyung's face. "Sorry for saying it repeatedly now when you're not there yet, but I love you so much." Taehyung's heartbeat skyrockets.

He buries his head further into Jungkook's shoulder, and takes in his smell. Jungkook smells so good. And then, he tries to assess what he feels for Jungkook. Realises that he hasn't felt like this for anyone in a long time. And never to this extent in his whole life.

Jungkook may have harboured feelings for years, but Taehyung fell hard and fast too. He thinks he's absolutely endeared by Jungkook. Knows that he cares about him. Hates it when they have to say goodbye. And the thought of not ending up with him – Taehyung's chest tightens.

His fingers dig into Jungkook's skin gently at the thoughts, and he ponders for quite a few minutes before he speaks. "Don't say sorry, silly." "No?" Jungkook asks, voice soft against Taehyung's neck. "Okay, I love you. So much. Have, for so long."

And then, Taehyung caresses the back of his hair, and presses a soft kiss to the side of Jungkook's neck. A small tear escapes his eyes from how content his heart feels right now. "Hey." He whispers into Jungkook's ears. "I love you too."

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Taehyung says the words, and waits. He waits for Jungkook to respond. Waits for him to smile brightly and say something in delight. Expects some more sweet talking now that Taehyung finally tells him he loves him too.

But Jungkook doesn't say anything at all. Just stills for a moment. Then, Taehyung feels Jungkook inhale deeply and for long as their chests are pressed together, before he lets the breath out into where his face is buried in Taehyung's neck. Jungkook's arms tighten around him.

He stays like that for a few seconds, completely silent, but says so much just with his body language. Taehyung doesn't push him to say anything. Just keeps caressing his hair, and presses another kiss, to his temple this time.

Apart from the sound of the rain softly sprinkling outside, there's just the sound of them breathing, and the smell of the lunch Taehyung prepared for Jungkook. There's nothing else to sense in the room. Just Taehyung and Jungkook, arms wrapped around each other.

Just two people who love each other, and the calm and tranquil in the room isn't necessarily quiet because it says so, so much. It speaks volumes, because even silence is comfortable for them when it's with each other.

"Jungkook?" Taehyung finally says, breaking the silence, his voice low and gentle. Jungkook pulls back, and throws his head against the sofa, refusing to look at Taehyung. His nose is colored red, and his eyes look a little watery even though he isn't crying yet.

Taehyung thinks he looks breathtaking even like this. It's a little unusual to see Jungkook silent, with not much to say. Jungkook does look at him then, and swallows once, before asking in a low, gentle voice. "Really?"

A small smile spreads across Taehyung's face. "Yes. Really." Jungkook wipes his nose with the back of his hand, and sniffs again. "I'm uh– kind of speechless right now. It's a little overwhelming."

"Why?" Taehyung gently asks, pushing Jungkook's hair back from over his forehead with his fingers. Jungkook relaxes at the touch, closing his eyes, just breathing in the same rhythm as the movement of Taehyung's fingers in his hair.

Jungkook doesn't answer, and Taehyung doesn't ask again. Doesn't tease him for being quiet as opposed to how he normally is. Taehyung just uses both hands to gently brush Jungkook's hair back, as he asks him. "Don't you want to eat?"

Jungkook's eyes are still closed, but he replies. "Why do I need a meal when you're right in front of me?" Taehyung almost chuckles. "Jungkook, it's okay to be quiet sometimes."

Jungkook lets out a soft, low chuckle too. Can't help it. "Okay. I love you so much." "I love you too. Please eat." Taehyung says, attempting to climb off of Jungkook's lap.

Jungkook grabs his waist with one hand and his wrist with the other, stationing him in place. "No, don't get off." "Hyung is going to feed you." Jungkook releases the hold on him immediately. "Hurry up." Jungkook says. "Or I'm going to eat you instead."

Taehyung chuckles on his way to the table, and he grabs the lunch box and comes back to where Jungkook is sitting. He lays the food out on the coffee table and sits down. He pulls apart a new set of chopsticks, grabs some kimchi and holds it up in front of Jungkook's mouth.

Taehyung places his free hand under Jungkook's chin, and brings the tip of the chopsticks holding the food closer to Jungkook's lips. "Eat up, come on." Jungkook opens his mouth, takes a bite and chews on it, eyes shifting to Taehyung and staying there. "It's amazing, hyung."

"Try the samgyeopsal." Taehyung says, holding it up in front of Jungkook's mouth. "I'm not the best chef, but I tried." "This is amazing too." Taehyung stops. Huffs out a laugh. "Jungkook, you didn't even eat it yet."

"So what?" Jungkook says, eating the meat. Then, he speaks with a mouth full of food. "You made it, it has to be amazing–" "Shh." Taehyung scolds, poking his lips with the chopsticks. "Don't talk while you eat."

It takes Jungkook around ten minutes to finish everything Taehyung prepared, and he eats so well that Taehyung feels full just watching him. He puts the boxes on the table again, and when he is about to turn, he can feel Jungkook's arms wrapping around his waist again. "Hi."

"Hi, koala." Taehyung teases, but places his own hands over Jungkook's. "Don't leave yet." Jungkook whispers against his neck, pressing a kiss there. "I don't even feel like working anymore. Just want to keep holding you."

"And will you be okay with not working?" Taehyung asks. Jungkook sighs, hooking his chin onto his shoulder. "Stay. Don't leave. Please. I think I'm extra in love with you today. Missed you like crazy."

It's not like Taehyung wants to leave either. "Okay. I wasn't going to, anyway." "Hm, now come sit in my lap while I work." Jungkook says, voice low near the shell of Taehyung's ears, as he starts to walk towards his table, and pulls Taehyung with him.

Taehyung chuckles, and lets himself be guided to Jungkook's chair. Jungkook sits down and pulls Taehyung in with him. Holds him tightly, buries his nose into Taehyung's neck, and breathes him in. "You smell so good."

Taehyung turns around and tries to adjust himself, but he struggles when his legs don't fit into the space below the armrests. Jungkook notices and stands up, holding Taehyung as the latter is still latched onto his body. "Fuck the chair, I'm going to sit on the couch."

Taehyung lets out a gasp when he's suddenly being lifted without a warning, and his legs wrap around Jungkook's waist as a reflex mechanism. Then, he feels Jungkook's muscles flex below his touch as he moves, and realises that he's being carried. "Fuck, you're so strong."

Jungkook doesn't answer. He just sits down on the couch, legs spread out and places his laptop on the coffee table. "There." He tells Taehyung. "That's enough room for your legs. Now, can you please snuggle up close to me while I work?"

Taehyung presses a quick kiss to his cheeks, grinning. "It's not like I'm not enjoying this." Jungkook places one arm around Taehyung's waist, and uses the other to type. "This keyboard is not where I want my fingers to be right now."

"Can you just work?" Taehyung says, shoulders slightly shaking as he chuckles. "Well, it's hard to, with all that ass distracting me." Jungkook says, and quickly presses a soft kiss to Taehyung's shoulder. "It's right in front of me."

"Should have thought of these risks before you asked me to stay." Taehyung smiles against his neck, and feels so in love. "I'm a risk-taker. Don't you know, hyung?" Jungkook kisses Taehyung on the shoulder again. "The weather is so romantic now. It was so gloomy without you."

"I figured." Taehyung says, fingers gently scratching the back of Jungkook's neck. "Which is why I decided to visit you." "Wow." Jungkook teases. "Are you in love with me or something, hm?"

Taehyung gently slaps him on the back. "Is this how CEO Jeon works? Such a shame, you can't even focus." "Listen, hyung." Jungkook says as he works. "Do you want to go look at some suits tonight after the rain stops? We can have dinner together, and then, I'll drop you home."

"I would love to." Taehyung says. At this point, he would love to do anything if it's with Jungkook. "Okay." Jungkook smirks. "And what about the extra outfit details we discussed?"

Taehyung feels lucky that Jungkook can't see his face right now, because he turns red. "Details? I don't remember a thing." "Oh, really?" Jungkook's hand slides down Taehyung's waist to his ass. "Do you want me to remind you? You know that I don't hold back my thoughts, right?"

"Stop!" Taehyung bites down on his lips, and snuggles in closer. "I'm feeling a little shy." "We're going to get you lingerie." Jungkook blurts out. "Lacy, see through lingerie."

"This was easier on text." Taehyung's voice is lower now, his face flushing red. "You can't say it? I'll say it." Jungkook says then. "We'll get you some lingerie, and we'll get those harnesses for me. Okay?"

"Okay, fine." Taehyung says. "Okay." Jungkook smiles. "Let's leave right after I finish this."

Jungkook and Taehyung walk into the store, hand in hand. Taehyung looks around at all the exquisite pieces on display. And Jungkook – He just looks at Taehyung.

"Wow, all of this is just beautiful." Taehyung comments, smiling in awe. "Uhh.. yeah." Jungkook snaps out of his trance, and starts to look around. "The suits I sent you pictures of are all from here. They have an online shop, too. That's where I found those pictures."

"Really?" Taehyung turns to look at Jungkook. "So I'm actually going to have to wear the magician suit?" Jungkook scrunches his nose up. "Stop acting like you didn't absolutely love that suit. It would look great on you. If there's one person who could carry it off, it's you."

Taehyung chuckles. "Okay, whatever." Just then, a salesperson approaches them. "Hi, can I help you out?" "We're looking for two very specific designs we saw on your website." Jungkook pulls out his phone, and shows him. "These." "Oh." The salesperson says. "This way, please."

They pass rows and rows of beautiful bridal dresses and wedding suits, as they follow him. "Here." He says, and then points to a different section. "And the other one is there. Who's wearing the longer suit?"

"I am." Taehyung says. "Oh, okay. That way, please." The man says, and then turns to Jungkook. "And this way for you, please." Jungkook grabs Taehyung's hand tighter, refusing to go in separate directions. "We would like to see them one by one." He says.

The man stares at them, gulping at the request. "Sure. That way, then?" Jungkook nods, and starts to walk in the said direction. "Thank you." They look at a few suits until they find the one Jungkook had chosen for Taehyung. "Hyung, I can't wait to see you in it."

"Okay, I'm going to try it on." "Wow, this is nice too." Jungkook says, pulling another suit off. "Take this, too." "Okay." "Wait, this isn't bad either."

Jungkook piles several suits onto Taehyung's hands for him to try, and urges him to go into the trial room. He politely drives away anyone who tries to assist them so that he can watch Taehyung try out wedding suits in peace.

Taehyung comes out wearing the first suit, and Jungkook thinks he's going to scream because of how good he looks. "Wow, I could get married to you right now." He says. "Fuck, let me take a picture. Let me take a picture of you in every suit."

"I've never had anyone be so enthusiastic about me trying on clothes." Taehyung says, leaning against the doorframe. "I love you. I can't stop saying it. I love you, Jungkook." Jungkook freezes at the words, a mess of nerves again. "Hyung."

"I'm going to try the next one on now." Taehyung says, smiling, and runs back inside. When he does, Jungkook leans back against his seat, and lets out the breath he's been holding. Then, he says in a low voice, even though Taehyung can't hear him. "I love you, too."

By the fourth suit, Jungkook demands Taehyung not to lock the dressing room anymore. "I've already seen you naked." "Jungkook, if I let you in, I know we're not going to leave this room without you trying to..." Taehyung pauses, smiles. "Make love to me."

Jungkook smiles, leaning his head against the door. He's about to fight back, when his eyes fall on a certain piece in the distance. He pulls away from the door, and gets an idea. "Uhh, I'll be back in a while."

Taehyung is confused, but doesn't question it. He just keeps trying on suit after suit, confused about what to choose. And around five minutes later, Jungkook knocks on the door of the trial room.

Taehyung opens the door, but doesn't step out. He keeps looking at what he's wearing and lets Jungkook walk in. He doesn't mind if he does. Jungkook steps in, and shuts the door from inside.

"What?" Taehyung asks, eyes meeting Jungkook's through the mirror. "Why are you smiling at me like that?" Jungkook's eyes never leave Taehyung's, as he moves closer and gently kisses his neck. "I found something."

"What?" Taehyung asks, looking at the white paper bag in Jungkook's hand. It looks like he already bought something. "What is that?" "Listen to me carefully." Jungkook whispers against the skin on his neck.

"Yeah?" "I bought you some lingerie." Jungkook kisses the shell of Taehyung's ears. "Put it on under your clothes, and we're going straight home. You owe me a striptease."

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Taehyung lets out a nervous half-chuckle at that, not expecting this at all. "What? Today?" "Mhm." Jungkook traces the planes of Taehyung's shoulder with his nose. "I saw it on display and my mind went straight to you."

Taehyung gulps, mind short circuiting. He might have promised Jungkook a striptease, but he didn't figure he would have to perform one so soon. He looks at the bag in Jungkook's hand, and then back at his eyes in the mirror. "Jungkook..."

"Hmm?" Jungkook looks up, lips still lingering on Taehyung's shoulder. Taehyung doesn't have the heart to deny him. Wants to do it for Jungkook. Wants it to have an effect on him, too. But he's just so... unprepared. He feels nervous.

"At home, right?" Taehyung asks, as if he'll magically acquire the skills and a routine on the way back. "Okay. I'll do it." Jungkook hums, pleased, as he wraps his arms around Taehyung's waist. "You're the best."

"And..." Taehyung asks, changing the topic. "How is this suit?" "I don't know, but you look great." Jungkook says, straightening up. "Like you do in everything. Where is the one I showed you a picture of?"

"I'm yet to try it on." "Do it now, then. Do you want me to help you?" Taehyung shakes his head. "I'll manage. You wait outside, okay? I want to save the look for our wedding day." Jungkook nods happily. "Okay."

He steps out, leaving Taehyung alone inside the tiny dressing room. Taehyung puts on the suit, and takes a good look at himself in the mirror. Jungkook was right – he does carry it off well.

He wishes he could show Jungkook, but he holds back. Takes it off, gets back into his own clothes, and puts the suit back on its hanger. Smoothens the fabric out so Jungkook doesn't whine.

And then, he steps out. Jungkook has been pacing back and forth, but stops upon seeing him. "So...?" "I think I look great in it." Taehyung smiles, chewing on his lower lip.

"You look great in anything, babe." Jungkook tilts his head and winks. "But really, you like it, right? Not just because I chose it?" "I like it. Really. Love it, actually." Taehyung confirms.

"Okay. My turn to try on suits now. And then, we go home, and you know what comes next." Taehyung nods, uncertain and nervous, and gulps. "Yeah, okay."

Later, Jungkook refuses to let him see his own wedding look as well, giving him the same reason. They buy the ones Jungkook initially chose, and head home. And Taehyung? Well, his heart beats extra loud on the way back.

Taehyung stares at the paper bag that contains the lingerie Jungkook bought for him. He hasn't seen or even touched it yet. He's standing with his palms against the marble counter in the bathroom, looking into the mirror. He's sweating buckets.

They came over to Jungkook's place after shopping and grabbing some dinner, and Jungkook is in his bedroom right now, all set to watch Taehyung do a striptease. But Taehyung just doesn't know how to go about it.

"Babe?" Jungkook's drawls against the door outside, his voice sexy and a little sleepy. "You okay in there? You've been there for a while." Taehyung immediately answers. "I'm okay."

Jungkook frowns, pressing his forehead to the door. He senses the tension in Taehyung's voice. "You don't sound okay." He mumbles to himself, rather inaudibly. And then, he speaks louder. "Is it okay if I come in?"

Taehyung sighs and resigns to the situation. He isn't magically going to be confident enough to strip in front of Jungkook seductively in a few minutes anyway. "Yeah." He says. "Come in. It's... it's not locked."

The knob turns then, and the door is pushed open. Jungkook pokes his head in first, before he fully steps inside. The sight he sees is a little confusing, but also very cute.

Taehyung is looking at him through the mirror, biting on his lips with his eyes wide. A small smile is evident, and it makes Jungkook's heart flutter as he walks towards Taehyung. He only stops walking when his chest touches Taehyung's back.

Jungkook, as if it's a habit now, kisses the back of Taehyung's neck, and looks at the untouched bag. "What's wrong? Do you not like what I got you?" Taehyung releases his lower lip and smiles fully. "No, that's not it. I'm sure it's lovely."

Jungkook pouts, resting his chin on Taehyung's shoulder as he wraps his arms around his waist again. Habit, again. "You haven't seen it yet?" Taehyung shakes his head. "I'm just... I'm a little nervous."

"Why?" Jungkook gently asks, concerned. "You don't want to...?" "Oh, I want to." Taehyung admits, eyes shooting downwards as his face flushes. "I just.. I'm not prepared and it's making me nervous. I want to do it when I know what I'm doing."

Jungkook nods in understanding. "Hyung, if you don't want to do it now, you don't have to. Don't worry." He then pauses to kiss Taehyung's cheek, and then adds. "Also, you could be doing the worst striptease in history and I'd still go crazy for you."

Taehyung can't help but chuckle. "You think too highly of me." "Maybe you should talk to one of your colleagues." Jungkook says. "An ophthalmologist. Because I think your vision is kind of clouded if you can't see what I see."

Taehyung just shyly smiles, head down and eyes low. Jungkook snuggles up even closer to him. "I love you so much. Please never hesitate to tell me when you don't feel like doing something." Taehyung nods. "I want to. Just later, not now."

"Okay." Jungkook says. "What do you want to do now?" Taehyung's eyes flit up, and lock with Jungkook's through the mirror, and he throws the question back to Jungkook. "What do you want to do?"

He slowly, carefully turns Taehyung around in his embrace, such that Taehyung's back is now towards the mirror, and they're face to face. He leans in just enough so that his breath is hot over Taehyung's lips when he speaks. "What do you think I want to do?"

Taehyung grabs his waistband, and nervously plays with it. "I don't know. You're rather unpredictable." "Unpredictable? Me?" Jungkook sweetly asks. "I'm consistent and predictable when it comes to you."

"Really?" Taehyung tries to hold back a smile. "How so?" "Because–" Jungkook leans in even closer. "All I ever want to do is spend time with you, take care of you and make love to you. Do I ever do anything else?"

"And which one of those do you want to do right now?" Taehyung asks, eyes piercing through Jungkook's. Jungkook just leans in, and closes the distance between them with a kiss.

His hands roam up and down Taehyung's back in a comforting touch, and he pulls back with a small peck on Taehyung's lips. "Well.." Jungkook says. "Would all three be okay?"

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Taehyung never wakes up earlier than necessary. He loves sleeping. But when the sunlight filters into Jungkook's room and fills it up, it disrupts his sleep. With a frown and a pout, he slowly opens his eyes.

They had fallen asleep snuggled up to each other, but it seems that Taehyung had rolled over in his sleep. He stretches, when it hits him. Jungkook is asleep. Right next to him.

Taehyung slowly turns his neck to the side. They haven't spent the night with each other many times yet, but whenever they have, Jungkook is always awake before him. So, for the first time, Taehyung wakes up to him sleeping.

And a long sigh escapes him, because Jungkook is so beautiful. Awake, asleep, in every which way. But like this, with his eyes shut and his soft lips parted, he looks so innocent. Taehyung hoists himself up on his elbow, just to get a better look.

Even though he's still half asleep and his eyes sting, with messed up hair and the pout still on his face, he looks at Jungkook. Takes him in. He looks so serene, so peaceful like that. Taehyung thinks about how hard Jungkook works to sleep so soundly, and the thought hurts him.

There's a few strands of hair on Jungkook's forehead, and Taehyung's hand extends out on its own accord, very gingerly pushing it out of the way. But Jungkook immediately stirs at the touch, and his eyes land on Taehyung the second he opens them.

They stare at each other with sleep–heavy, half–lidded eyes, before Jungkook speaks, voice groggy. "You're up? Why?" "Mhm." Taehyung touches his cheek, softly brushing his fingers against the surface. "The light."

Jungkook looks to where the window is, and slowly, but immediately sits up. He scratches the back of his hair, still unable to open his eyes, but he gets up and walks to the windows. Closes the blinds, draws the dark, thick curtains. And then, he comes back to bed. To Taehyung.

Taehyung watches him, feeling all warm and fuzzy. He's not surprised that Jungkook would do that when he's not even fully awake yet, but it makes Taehyung giddy nonetheless. He throws an arm around Taehyung's neck, and pulls him in. "Is it okay now? Sleep some more."

Taehyung doesn't close his eyes. Just watches as Jungkook shuts his own and slips back into a peaceful slumber, holding Taehyung close. And Taehyung doesn't care if Jungkook is already asleep again and can't hear it, but he whispers. "I love you so much too."

"Mhm." Jungkook mumbles back. "Me too." Taehyung runs his fingers through Jungkook's hair, and he doesn't know if it's the warmth he feels from Jungkook's body of the residual sleep in his eyes still, that he falls asleep for a second time.

When Taehyung opens his eyes for the second time, Jungkook is still in bed next to him, but this time he's awake and has a shirt on. And Taehyung doesn't know what time it is, but Jungkook seems to be in no rush, as he lies in bed and smiles at Taehyung. "Hey. Morning, husband."

"Hey. Morning, husband."

Taehyung shuts his eyes again, but a small smile tugs his lips upwards. Jungkook seems to have been watching him sleeping. Taehyung feels giddy again. "Morning. Were you watching me?"

"Morning. Were you watching me?"

"Yeah. I love watching you when you sleep." Jungkook says. "You're an incredibly pretty sleeper." "Thank you." Taehyung smiles, opening his eyes. "You probably don't know, but you are too."

Jungkook slides closer to Taehyung, and kisses him on the lips quickly, tight–lipped. "Baby." Jungkook whispers close to his ears. "I've been thinking about something."

Taehyung's eyes open wider, and he looks up at Jungkook. "What?" "I mean, it's only the right thing to do now." Jungkook says, and it's one of the very rare instances where he seems a little anxious.

Taehyung lifts half his body up, completely awake now. His heart beats a little louder, because Jungkook isn't even smiling. He has a serious expression on his face. "What happened?" Taehyung asks. "Is everything alright?"

Jungkook sighs, and searches Taehyung's hands before he can hold both of them in his own. "Will you come somewhere with me for a bit?" Taehyung, confused, looks at their hands and back up. "Okay... But where?"

Jungkook looks a little shy, as he gnaws on his lower lip and meets Taehyung's eyes. There's a faint blush on his cheeks, too. "Now that we've planned so much already." Jungkook says. "Do you want to come to a wedding hall with me? To see when they have dates available?"

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Taehyung sighs. It's been a super busy week for both him and Jungkook. So much so, that they haven't even been able to go see the wedding venue yet. They haven't seen each other all week, and Taehyung just misses him so much.

He's just gotten home, and suddenly, it's hurting him so much. He can't believe that he craves another person so much. Frowning, he pulls out his phone, and shoots Jungkook a text asking where he is.

Taehyung hasn't received a good morning text from Jungkook this morning, and he's getting a little worried. He's trying his best to be efficient at his work, but his mind keeps drifting to Jungkook.

Nevertheless, he directs all his attention towards his patients, listening intently to everything they have to say. When he's back in his chamber, he relaxes against his chair, and sulks a little.

He's about to pull up their messages, when his phone starts to ring. Taehyung gets annoyed immediately. Not being able to see Jungkook has already left him frustrated, and all he wants to do is text Jungkook in peace now. Irritated, he receives the phone call.

"Hello?" He says, voice masking his annoyance perfectly. "Dr. Kim, can a patient be sent in right now to see you?" Taehyung's shoulders relax immediately. Jungkook's voice is so soothing to hear.

"Yeah, what is the patient's problem?" Taehyung asks in a teasing tone. "He feels a little upset." Jungkook responds. "The reason being not being able to see his lover for a week." Taehyung chuckles. The reception desk staff stare at Jungkook.

"Mhm, send the patient in." Taehyung says. "Immediately." Jungkook looks around, and then lowers his voice. "I'm coming right in, baby."

Taehyung gets up excitedly, and unlocks the door. As soon as he pulls it open, Jungkook walks in and plants a kiss on his lips. He wraps his arms around Taehyung's waist, and Taehyung's eyes go wide looking at the door still open.

He slaps Jungkook on the shoulder, struggling and speaking into the kiss. "Jungkook, the door! The door!" Jungkook pulls back, and immediately steps back to gently push the door shut and lock it. Then, without wasting a single moment, he goes back to kissing Taehyung again.

"I didn't know just how much I missed you until I had to stop kissing you to lock the damn door." Jungkook whispers, wiping Taehyung's lips with his fingers. "I missed you so much." Taehyung's eyes roam over his face, a small smile on his lips. "You came here to see me?"

"No, I came here to check out the other doctors." Jungkook teases. Taehyung frowns. "I'm going to lock you out if you upset me." Jungkook chuckles. "Of course I'm here to see you. Who else would it be?" Taehyung pouts, and pulls Jungkook in by the collar.

"How am I going to work now, hm?" He asks, his lips grazing Jungkook's. "I'm completely distracted now that you're here." Jungkook's hands tighten on Taehyung's waist. "You have a nice desk. And I have like fifteen minutes. I can make you feel fresh if you want."

Taehyung gently slaps Jungkook on the shoulder again. "Shut up! Not here." But Jungkook's hands already find their way under Taehyung's white coat. "I could pull your shirt out of where it's tucked into your pants right now. If you'd let me."

Taehyung, unable to control his smile, grabs Jungkook's wrist. "Baby. Not here. At home. Come home with me tonight, okay?" Jungkook softly kisses him again before speaking. "Actually, there's somewhere I want to take you."

Taehyung frowns. "Hmm? Now?" "After you finish your work. I'll wait here." "Okay. Is it far away?" Jungkook presses his temple to Taehyung's, and snuggles up to him, holding him close. "Just a little."

Taehyung is thankful that he was able to finish work early today, because it seems like Jungkook wants to take him somewhere a few hours away. They quickly went to his place after work, and packed some clothes and other essentials.

Taehyung looks at the landscape changing, and it's beautiful. But when he looks at Jungkook driving beside him, hair flying backwards because of the wind, everything else pales in comparison. Jungkook is so beautiful it hurts. And his beauty isn't just limited to the outside.

Taehyung's holds one hand up to caress Jungkook's nape and the back of his head. "Where are we going, babe?" Jungkook smiles, the dimples on his cheek appearing. "Somewhere really, really special to me."

Slowly, as the hours pass, Taehyung realises where they're going. When the sea comes into view, his eyes go wide. "No way!" "Yeah." Jungkook smiles, biting on his lower lip. "You know how my family is originally from Busan, right? I love this place."

They get out of the car, and Taehyung stares at the wide stretch of the sea. "Whoa. I haven't been to a beach in so long." Jungkook takes his hand, and says. "Well, you're here now. With me."

"It's so beautiful." Taehyung says, in awe, as he stares. Then, he notices the lack of people. "Wait, why is nobody here?" "This beach is more secluded." Jungkook hugs him from behind and kisses him on the cheek. "I wanted privacy."

"Why?" Taehyung chuckles. "It's not like we're going to have beach sex." Jungkook doesn't say a word. Doesn't even make a sound. Taehyung looks at him. "Jungkook, no. Not on the beach." "I wasn't even thinking about it but now...." Jungkook says. "I kind of want to do it."

"Not out in the open." Taehyung chuckles. "No way. Where are we staying?" "At our family home." Jungkook informs him, and then lets go of him, walking towards the sea. "Hyung, don't you want to hear about why I love this place so much?"

"Of course." Taehyung says. "I want to hear everything you want to share." "When I was a kid. Really young." Jungkook says. "Before we moved to Seoul. I used to come here to play. This was my favorite place."

Taehyung listens with a smile plastered across his face. Jungkook narrates everything with so much happiness, that it makes Taehyung's heart warm too. "Really?" Taehyung asks. "You have a lot of memories attached to this place?"

"Too many." Jungkook says. "I used to run around here, I fell so many times and scraped my knees. Made sand castles. Watched them be washed away by the sea." Taehyung tilts his head, completely endeared. "That sounds precious."

"When I used to look at the sea." Jungkook continues. "It made me want to be big and strong too, like itself. It gave me the motivation to do better. Whenever I used to be upset, I'd come here and sit by the beach. It would calm me." Taehyung takes a step forward.

"Up until the time we lived here, I've come here to ease my worries a few times." Jungkook says. "And even later, whenever we came to Busan, I'd come here every single time." Taehyung is now standing really close to Jungkook, wrapping his arms around Jungkook's waist.

"You know hyung, after I saw you for the first time, we visited Busan for a few days." Jungkook tells Taehyung. "I came here back then too. I sat here, and thought about you." Taehyung's heart aches, and his hands tighten around Jungkook. "Yeah?"

Jungkook nods, and then chuckles as speaks. "I felt really calm after that. Felt like someday, I would be with you." But Taehyung notices the small crack in his voice immediately. "Baby? What's wrong?"

Jungkook just shakes his head. "I'm so happy, hyung. I've achieved a lot of my goals. And the best thing that happened to me is you. Sorry, I might not be making sense right now." Taehyung hooks his chin onto Jungkook's shoulder. "You always make perfect sense to me, Jungkook."

Jungkook just nods. "Every time I tell you that I love you, I really mean it. From the bottom of my heart. I hope you know that, hyung." Taehyung wraps his arms around Jungkook properly now, holding him in his embrace from behind. "Of course I do, silly. What's wrong?"

Jungkook shakes his head, and leans into the touch. He relaxes in Taehyung's arms, and places his hands over Taehyung's. "Hyung. None of my exes have ever held me like this." Taehyung frowns at that. "What kind of people have you been with in the past?"

"None like you. Nobody like you." Jungkook is quick to respond. "When you hold me like this, I feel safe. I feel like you've got my back." Taehyung presses a soft kiss to Jungkook's temple. "Hyung will always have your back."

Jungkook nods, and from the faint sounds Taehyung can manage to hear against the noisy background of the windy beach, he knows that Jungkook is crying. Alert, he immediately holds Jungkook tighter, and squishes his cheeks softly. "You love this place, don't you?"

Jungkook nods, sniffing. "Yeah. I just... I wanted to bring you here. Share this place with you." Taehyung wipes the tears from Jungkook's face, and presses another kiss to his cheeks. "Thank you."

Jungkook then bends, and picks up a stick from the beach. Taehyung frees him from his hold, and watches as Jungkook draws something onto the sand. When he's done, Taehyung takes a closer look. It reads, 'Jungkook + Taehyung, love forever!' inside a huge heart.

Jungkook is smiling now, the sun outlining him golden and the wind blowing his hair beautifully. Taehyung stares at him for a bit, and thinks he falls in love with Jungkook again.

"I thought you'd write husbands." Taehyung jokes. "Well, if you'd let me, I'd have made you my husband on the day we met at the café." Taehyung chuckles. "Silly." "I'm not kidding one bit."

Taehyung takes in a huge breath before walking over to Jungkook, and pulling him into a hug. "Just how much love do you have for me in your heart?" Jungkook wraps his arms around Taehyung too. "Oh, you have no idea, hyung. I can't contain it sometimes."

And then, Taehyung buries his head into Jungkook's shoulder, and thinks. He pulls out his phone from his pocket, and calls his workplace first. "Hello, this is Dr. Kim." He says, voice soft. "I'm going to take the next few days off. Yeah, thank you."

"You like Busan, huh?" Jungkook says, still hugging Taehyung. "I will like anywhere you take me." Taehyung says, and then, dials Jungkook's office phone number. "Hi, this is Jungkook's fiance. He won't be at the office for the next few days."

Jungkook chuckles nervously, uneasy at the thought of not going to work for several days in a row. "What are you doing, hyung?" Taehyung just pulls back, and stares at Jungkook. He smiles fondly, looking into Jungkook's eyes.

"What?" Jungkook chuckles, confused. Taehyung moves forward, takes both of Jungkook's hands and kisses them on their back surfaces. He then holds them to his chest, and a tear escapes his eye.

Looking at him crying, Jungkook immediately tears up too. "Hyung... What? Why are you crying?" "I'm happy." Taehyung says, more tears spilling out of his eyes. "I'm really happy. And...and–" Taehyung pauses to catch a breath because he feels his throat choking up.

Jungkook moves closer, worry evident on his face. "And? What? Tell me, hyung." "This place is beautiful, you know." Taehyung says. "The fact that it means so much to you, and you brought me here–"

"Of course I brought you here." Jungkook says, searching Taehyung's eyes for something else because he still feels like Taehyung has something more to say. "I love you, and I want to share every part of my life with you." Taehyung nods, sniffing, and trying to breathe.

"Hyung." Jungkook says, voice breaking as the tears spill out. "You're scaring me." "Jungkook. If you're okay with it..." Taehyung says, voice ever so soft. "Let's get married here. Right here, at this beach. This week."

[ A/N : I hope this update made you emotional too, and that you felt some love through these two characters. Please let me know your thoughts through the QRTs! Good night! Thank you for reading, stay safe and take care! ]

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Jungkook's eyes widen for a fraction of a second, before they narrow in on Taehyung's eyes and glaze over for a moment. It takes him a while to process the words. And when it sinks in, Jungkook's eyes start to get rimmed with tears.

"Really?" He asks, voice trembling and a tear streaming down his cheek. "You would do that?" Taehyung tilts his head and frowns, as if it's obvious that he would. "Silly. I'd gladly do way, way more for you. What's an early wedding date?"

Jungkook presses his lips together in an attempt to stop himself from sobbing, but the tears stream down his cheeks like waterfalls. "Hyung, I–" Taehyung places a finger on his lips, shushing him. "I know. I love you too."

"I really don't want to go back to Seoul to get our suits." Taehyung pouts, hands intertwined with Jungkook and held on his chest as they lie down on the bed at Jungkook's family home. "But, I chose them." Jungkook pouts too now, voice turning whiny.

"What if we wear them to our reception?" Taehyung asks. "We can hold that in the evening. I can ask Jimin to get them." Jungkook purses his lips like he considers, and then hums. "Yeah. But...the lingerie?"

Taehyung's lips part to allow a soft, hearty chuckle. "We can get it here, too!" Jungkook mutters indistinctly in protest, but agrees eventually. "Fine, but I'm going to choose it."

"Okay." Taehyung says. "Of course." "I can't wait to be married to you, you know." Jungkook says, smiling at the ceiling. "I thought you already were." Taehyung says. "In your head?" "Yeah." Jungkook says. "Soon, we'll be married in every which way."

"Let's call our parents and tell them. I hope they can come here by tomorrow." Taehyung says. "I need to call Namjoon hyung, Seokjin hyung and Jimin too." Jungkook chuckles, thinking about Taehyung and his two older brothers. "Three doctors. Too much intelligence in one family."

Taehyung turns to face him, and runs his fingers through Jungkook's hair affectionately. "Maybe." Taehyung smiles fondly, and leans in to press a kiss to Jungkook's cheek. "By the way, my soon-to-be husband is plenty smart, too."

Jungkook takes his hand, brings it to his lips and kisses the back of it. "I've got to call Yoongi hyung and Hoseok hyung. You know, my cousins." Taehyung nods. "I'm so excited about us getting to meet them all. All of us in the same room."

Jungkook sighs. "Can you believe it, baby? This is it." Taehyung smiles brightly. "This is it."

Jungkook's heart beats loudly in his chest. Standing in front of the mirror, he smoothens out his white flowy shirt and the top underneath. His white dress pants fit him well, and he hopes Taehyung will like it on him. He takes a deep breath.

After Taehyung chose this outfit for him from a store in Busan itself, Jungkook readily agreed to wear it. And right now, he can't help but wonder how Taehyung looks in the light blue fit which Jungkook chose for him. His heart skips a beat just at the thought.

Their friends and family are here today. Both their parents were the first to arrive, congratulating them happily. Jungkook's cousins, Taehyung's brothers and his best friend Jimin have all flown in too.

Yoongi walks in, and tells him that it's almost time for him to get going, and Jungkook's heart races. "Yes, hyung. Just a moment." He says, and then presses his lips together. "Do I look okay?"

Yoongi frowns like he's disgusted at the question. "Whatever, fine. You look nice. Nice outfit." Jungkook smiles, and clings on to Yoongi to pull him into a hug, and Yoongi whines and struggles but ultimately doesn't push him off. Leans into the hug with a smile on his face.

Taehyung, in another room, is equally nervous. "Jimin, my limbs are freezing. I'm nauseous." "Aw." Jimin says, and wraps his arms around him. "Don't worry at all. You look stunning. Jungkook is probably going to fall in love with you again."

Taehyung looks at his outfit in the mirror, and sighs. "My heart won't stop beating like crazy. It refuses to go back to normal, Jimin. I'm super nervous." "I'm pretty sure Jungkook feels the same way." Jimin assures him. "Come on, let's get going."

There's a white curtain on the stage, separating the areas where both the grooms are supposed to stand. Jungkook's father walks him down the aisle first, squeezing his hand. He can tell that his son is nervous. Jungkook smiles at him, grateful.

There are several pairs of eyes on him, but that doesn't make him nervous. Not at all. What really gets him is thinking about him and Taehyung getting married. This is huge, and the emotions he's been feeling are overwhelming.

"Good luck, Jungkook-ah." His father whispers, smiling, and Jungkook nods at him and smiles back, and then steps up onto the stage. Yoongi and Hoseok join him as his best men, and Hoseok pats him on the back with a huge smile on his face, and says. "You've got this, my bro!"

Jungkook can hear movement on the other side of the curtain, and instantly gets goosebumps imagining Taehyung's presence. The moment the curtain is lifted, they'll be able to see each other, as grooms. Each other's grooms. Jungkook takes in another deep breath.

The wedding is taking place on the beach itself, a beautiful stage put up against the backdrop of the never ending Busan sea. Flowers are stacked up, used to decorate the backdrop, and are a beautiful contrast to the pastel sea. It's perfect for a beach wedding.

The wind is just right, and it isn't too sunny. The weather is perfect, and the waves crash against the coast with just the right kind of sound. It's like the universe conspired for this wedding to take place right when it is.

The people present can see both the grooms, and they look at them with fond eyes. Jungkook and Taehyung's parents exchange smiles and glances, and already click pictures of their sons, even with professional photographers already at the venue.

Namjoon, Seokjin and Jimin stand next to Taehyung in a row, as his best men, and keep trying to calm him down. "This is it, Taehyung-ah." Namjoon says, a reassuring dimpled smile on his face. "You chose a good man. He's always been a good kid."

"Stop shaking!" Seokjin smacks Taehyung's shoulder. "Stay calm and stand straight. I'm going to cook both of you a nice meal right after your wedding." Taehyung chuckles, the anxiety dissipating from his body at his brothers' words.

And then, the curtain starts to lift slowly. Both Jungkook and Taehyung hold their breath, hearts racing at a million miles per second. Just to see the faces they've seen so many times before, but in a new light.

The curtain reveals their faces, then, and it's like time freezes. Everything around them freezes, and in that moment, it feels like it's just the two of them, like they're falling in love with each other for the first time.

Taehyung has never quite been in love like this before, because he feels his heart skipping several beats in a row as he looks at his groom. Jungkook looks like an angel in that outfit. His best features and body shape are enhanced, but Taehyung likes every part of him anyway.

And Jungkook – his eyes widen for a bit, and just stay like that. He clasps his hands together extra hard just so he can stand still. Taehyung looks more beautiful than ever, and he's already always been the most beautiful person Jungkook has ever known. Inside out.

They exchange silent words with their eyes, and it's Taehyung whose lips slowly stretch into a small smile first. Jungkook's chest inflates and then deflates, as he lets out a huge breath, and lets himself smile too. But his eyes begin to sting as he starts getting emotional.

"You look gorgeous." Taehyung mouths soundlessly. Jungkook smiles wider, heart jittery in his chest and eyes watering. He mouths back. "You too."

The priest keeps speaking, but Taehyung and Jungkook have their eyes only on each other the whole time, taking in each other as if it's the first time they've ever met. "The vows, Tae!" Jimin whispers a while later, and that makes Taehyung snap out of his thoughts.

Taehyung's eyes widen, cheeks flushing pink as he pulls out a piece of neatly folded paper from his pocket. Jungkook watches with bated breath, waits to hear the words. Tears fill his eyes as he tries his best to hold them in.

Taehyung lets out a breath, lips puckering up as the air leaves his mouth. He's nervous, his fingers trembling as he holds the piece of paper in front of himself. "I'm sorry, these were last minute but..." Taehyung begins, and everyone laughs.

"Jungkook." He says, and looks up at his to be husband. "I hope you know I do want to marry you, no matter how rushed these vows might seem." The attendees laugh again, and so do the best men, the priest and Jungkook himself.

Taehyung takes in and lets out another breath, and begins. "I was never keen on marriage. Hadn't even been interested in dating till a few weeks ago. But you came, and changed everything."

"I was just someone working his ass off day in and out and living the same day all over again, everyday. People would call that being busy. Being successful. To me, it might have been that as well, but also mundane. Until I met you."

Jungkook's lips tremble, as he presses them together to stop himself from crying. Taehyung then continues. "You came and turned my world upside down, and in the best way possible, Jungkook."

"I was – am shy, a little reserved. You make me a little braver. A little more adventurous. You make me want to take risks. You truly do bring out the best in me, and for that, thank you. Thank you for always telling me I'm beautiful. And for telling me you love me."

"I hope you know that I love you too. I promise to have your back through everything. No matter what. You'll always find hyung by your side. You deserve to be loved endlessly, and I vow to do that for you."

"Thank you for being there for me. I hope you know I'm here for you too. I vow to be your partner in every sense of the term. Thank you for loving me. And I love you, too. I'm looking forward to a life by your side."

And when Taehyung folds away the piece of paper and looks up to meet Jungkook's eye, he can't help but get even more emotional. A tear is streaming down Jungkook's cheek, and he's looking down at his feet.

"No, baby." Taehyung whispers to himself, but the words are for Jungkook. He can't help when his eyes start to water too. The breeze from the sea adds a nice, calming background sound to the silence that hangs in the air for a while.

Jungkook sucks in a breath, feeling like he's choking, as he looks up and looks Taehyung in his eyes. There's tears streaming down his face but he smiles. "Your turn." Yoongi whispers from the side. "Where have you written them down?"

"I haven't." Jungkook presses his lips together. "I don't need to. I have more than enough words in my head for him." Taehyung looks on, confused about what they're discussing. And then, Jungkook stands straighter, and takes in a deep breath before he starts speaking.

"Hyung. Taehyung hyung." Jungkook begins, a small smile on his face despite the tear tracks on either of his cheeks. "I don't even know where to begin, but I'll start by saying what I think I've expressed before." Taehyung looks on, nervous, emotional.

"I have so much love inside me for you." Jungkook continues. "That I can't even contain in. Sometimes, I don't know what to do with it. Maybe that's why I try to lighten things up with my humor and silly little jokes? I don't know. Because otherwise, maybe it would consume me."

"I first saw you at a party some four years ago. And since then, you've occupied my heart. Even when I was away, you were always there at the back of my mind. And to this day, I don't think much has changed. I always think about you."

"You're the most beautiful person I know, and I'm not exaggerating one bit. And I hope you know that. Every time you forget, I'm here to remind you."

"You must also know that you make me want to be better for you, and that I want to be the best husband to you. As much as you have my back, I vow to have yours too, and I'm never, ever letting go of your hand, hyung. I'm in this for life. Thank you for giving me a chance."

"Thank you for giving my love a chance. Thank you for loving me back. And thank you for agreeing to spend the rest of your life with me. I promise to make it better everyday. I love you. So, so much, hyung."

By the time Jungkook is done, Taehyung's eyes are all wet and he's crying, tears all smeared around his eyes. "I love you too." He mouths, looking at Jungkook, and places his palm on his heart.

The rest of the rituals take place, and they exchange rings. The priest pronounces them husbands, and asks them to kiss each other. And they do. Once again, time freezes and everything around them blurs into the background when their lips meet.

"We're officially husbands now." Jungkook whispers when their lips separate. They don't pull back quite yet. "I think we've been acting like that for a while now, no?" Taehyung smiles.

The reception takes place in the evening. Taehyung had requested Jimin to get their suits from Seoul on his way to Busan, and he had. He was relieved to see the box of lingerie still sealed and wrapped. He'd be mortified otherwise.

It's an evening full of happiness, cheer and lots of love in the air. They dance together, take lots of pictures with the guests, and the overall atmosphere is peaceful and calming, mostly because only close friends and family are attending.

The party is almost over, and all the guests are starting to leave, when Taehyung grabs Jungkook's hand and whispers in his ears. "Let's get away for a bit." Jungkook looks at their hands, and then up at Taehyung. He smiles, then nods.

They walk hand in hand to a spot a few meters away, until they leave all the decoration and the lighting behind, and are walking along the coast. Jungkook intertwines their fingers even tighter together than they already are.

"Hey." Taehyung says, voice muffled against the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. "I love you. Husband." "I know." Jungkook says, pulling him into his side and wrapping his arm around Taehyung. "Husband."

Even in the faint, distant lighting of the wedding decoration, Jungkook sees Taehyung's beautiful face light up with a smile. Can't look away. And neither can Taehyung. With his now disheveled hair and undone buttons, Jungkook somehow looks even more handsome than he already is.

"I'm glad we got married here. Today. Already." Taehyung says. "I think it was the right time. It worked out well. I am happy. You make me happy." Jungkook just looks at him, and smiles fondly. "You make me happy, too."

"You know, you make me feel loved. Like I'm extremely special." Taehyung says, and comes to stand in front of Jungkook. "Thank you." He continues. "Thank you for not falling out of love with me in these four years."

Jungkook chuckles, wrapping his arms around him again. "Baby. I couldn't if I tried." Taehyung leans in and closes the distance between them by pressing a kiss to Jungkook's lips. "Let's live a good life together, okay?"

Jungkook smiles, humming. "Now that I have you, life is going to be good anyway." Taehyung slaps him playfully on the chest. "Stop, you're so cheesy."

"Hey!" Jungkook's eyes grow bigger. "You knew what you were marrying into." Taehyung fondly smiles, caressing the back of Jungkook's head. "Yeah. And I wouldn't trade it for anything else."

And then, Taehyung and Jungkook turn to look at you, and tap on your phone screen. Taehyung frowns. "Hey reader, don't be sad." "Yeah, this isn't the end." Jungkook smiles at you, as he pulls Taehyung closer. "This is just the beginning if you think about it, isn't it?"

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