Chapter 27

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Author's Point of View

After successfully restoring order to the kitchen, Jungkook reached for the ingredients to put them away when—

“Bun~” Taehyung’s soft voice stopped him.

Jungkook turned around, raising an eyebrow. “Hm?”

Taehyung hesitated, scratching the back of his neck. “Umm… I—I mean—you know—”

Jungkook blinked, confusion flickering across his face. “Hyung?”

Then, he understood. He smiled knowingly. “You still want to bake cookies?”

Taehyung’s eyes widened slightly in surprise before he hesitantly nodded.

Jungkook chuckled, shaking his head in fond amusement. “Okay, but this time, I’m helping you.”

Taehyung beamed, his boxy smile lighting up his face. Seeing that joyful expression, Jungkook couldn’t help but smile as well.

“Wait! I’ll bring Aera too,” Taehyung said, hurrying off excitedly.

Soon, the trio was gathered in the kitchen again. Taehyung insisted on doing most of the work while Jungkook guided him through the steps. Aera sat on the counter, happily kicking her tiny feet and stealing bits of cookie dough when she thought they weren’t looking.

The kitchen was filled with laughter, warmth, and the sweet aroma of freshly baked cookies. Anyone looking at them could see it—the picture of a happy family.

The rest of the evening passed in a blur of playtime, a cozy cartoon movie, and a heartwarming dinner. By the time the night deepened, Aera had fallen asleep on Taehyung’s lap, clutching his index finger in her tiny grip. Taehyung ran a gentle hand through her hair, his gaze soft and full of love.

After placing her in bed with a whispered, “Sleep well, princess,” he returned to the living room, where Jungkook was waiting for him on the couch.

“What do you want to watch, Kook?” Taehyung asked, sitting beside him.

“A movie,” Jungkook answered, shifting slightly.

“Genre?”

“Umm… I’m okay with anything.”

“Romantic?” Taehyung suggested, scrolling through the options.

“Sure.”

Taehyung selected a movie before slowly leaning against Jungkook, resting his head on the younger’s shoulder. Jungkook stiffened slightly at first, his heartbeat quickening, but soon, he relaxed, his lips curling into a small smile.

As the movie played, Jungkook couldn’t help but glance at Taehyung. The elder’s face was peaceful—calm in a way that made Jungkook’s heart ache in the best way.

Without a word, Jungkook reached for a pillow, placing it gently on his lap.

“Hyungie~” he whispered, gaining Taehyung’s attention. When Taehyung looked up, Jungkook patted the pillow lightly, wordlessly offering it as a more comfortable resting place.

“But Baby, it’s a barrier,” Taehyung whined lightly, before swiping the pillow away and resting his head directly on Jungkook’s lap instead. His grin was wide, mischievous, and utterly adorable.

Jungkook blushed, his ears turning pink.

He lifted his hand, hesitating for only a second before gently running his fingers through Taehyung’s soft hair. The elder sighed contentedly, his eyes fluttering closed.

Jungkook gazed down at him, heart swelling with emotions he couldn’t quite put into words.

“You’re so beautiful, Kook,” Taehyung murmured, his voice filled with a softness that made Jungkook’s breath hitch.

Jungkook, flustered beyond words, quickly placed a hand over Taehyung’s eyes to shield himself from that intense gaze. He could feel the butterflies stirring in his stomach, his heart racing wildly.

Taehyung chuckled at the adorable reaction but didn’t try to remove the hand. Instead, he shifted slightly, snuggling closer, his arms tightening around Jungkook’s waist as he buried his face into his stomach.

Jungkook felt his heart melt.

He slowly removed his hand from Taehyung’s face and, with a gentle touch, began patting his head. The elder didn’t move.

“Hyungie~?” Jungkook whispered, but Taehyung remained still.

Unknown to Jungkook, Taehyung was overwhelmed. He had spent so long hiding his feelings, burying them deep, but tonight… tonight, he wanted to say them out loud.

After a minute, Taehyung finally lifted his head, his deep brown eyes meeting Jungkook’s.

Before either of them could speak, the soft patter of raindrops filled the silence. Their eyes drifted toward the window, watching as the night sky darkened with the gentle embrace of rainfall.

“Bun, are you sleepy?” Taehyung asked, his voice softer now.

Jungkook shook his head.

A small smile formed on Taehyung’s lips as he stood up, stepping away from the couch before turning to face Jungkook. With a playful glint in his eyes, he bowed slightly, extending his right hand toward Jungkook while keeping his left behind his back.

“Mr. Jeon, would you do me the honor and dance with me?” he asked, his voice laced with charm.

Jungkook blinked before giggling, his laughter light and sweet, music to Taehyung’s ears. It was such a silly thing, so unlike Taehyung’s usual reserved demeanor, but it made Jungkook’s heart swell with warmth.

Still smiling, Jungkook nodded and placed his hand in Taehyung’s.

“Close your eyes,” Taehyung whispered, lifting Jungkook’s hand to place a soft kiss on the back of it.

Jungkook hesitated, looking at him questioningly.

“Trust me,” Taehyung reassured him.

Jungkook sighed and shut his eyes.

“Don’t open them until I say so,” Taehyung instructed before disappearing from the room.

Jungkook stood patiently, his heart thudding in anticipation. He could hear faint movements, the rustling of something, but he obeyed, keeping his eyes shut.

Minutes later, Taehyung returned.

“Open your eyes, Bun,” he whispered.

Jungkook’s eyes fluttered open, and his breath hitched.

The living room was bathed in the soft flicker of candlelight. Rose petals were scattered across the floor, a gentle breeze flowing in through the slightly opened window. The decoration was simple—just a few candles, some petals—but it was breathtaking.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung, eyes wide in awe. “It’s beautiful, Hyung.”

Taehyung smiled before picking up the remote and pressing play. The soft melody of Angel Baby by Troye Sivan filled the room.

Once again, Taehyung extended his hand toward Jungkook.

Jungkook blushed before accepting it. Taehyung pulled him close, hands resting on Jungkook’s waist while the younger placed his on Taehyung’s shoulder.

They swayed gently, moving in sync with the melody. Taehyung’s eyes never left Jungkook, while the younger shyly looked away. Slowly, Taehyung lifted Jungkook’s chin, making their eyes meet.

As the lyrics played, Taehyung began singing along softly, his voice filled with raw emotion.

Jungkook’s heart clenched.

Each word felt like a confession.

He watched Taehyung sing, his voice laced with sincerity, his gaze never wavering. Jungkook’s eyes welled up, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment.

As the song ended, Jungkook couldn’t hold back any longer. He threw his arms around Taehyung, hugging him as tightly as he could.

Taehyung froze for a second before wrapping his own arms around the younger, holding him just as close.

Minutes passed, neither moving, neither speaking—just holding each other in the silence of their unspoken emotions.

Finally, Taehyung gently pulled away, cupping Jungkook’s face in his hands.

“I’ve kept my feelings for you contained for as long as I can,” he began. “I know it might seem early, but I can’t hold them in anymore. You’ve changed my life, Kook. You’ve shown me what love truly is, something I never knew before. My heart longs for you in ways I never imagined, and I just… I need you to know that. I love you, Jungkook. I love you with everything I am.”

Jungkook’s tears spilled over.

Sniffling, he clung to Taehyung again, whispering, “I love you too, Hyungie. So much… The same way you love me.”

Taehyung smiled, his heart swelling as he pressed a soft kiss to Jungkook’s forehead.

That night, they stayed together for hours—talking, watching movies, simply enjoying each other’s presence.

And when Taehyung finally had to leave, he kissed both Jungkook and Aera’s foreheads before stepping out into the night.

"Soon! Very soon Baby.... I will there and then you will be mine... Just Mine..." The girl with a smirk on her face said pointing at the enormous picture that was hanging in the room.

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To be continued...