A/N: ayyo ladies and gentlemen!!

im sorry for the filler chapter

but it has some fluff so issok?

Taehyung slowly rolled over on to his back, yawning as his brain slowly woke up. He felt so relaxed and content. It was like he had gotten the most sleep he had gotten in his entire life.

Stretching his arms and legs, he let out a contended sigh with a sleepy smile on his face. Just as he was about to open his eyes that were clouded with sleep, someone groaned in a deep husky morning voice.

"Why the fuck did you poke me in my eye?"

And Taehyung screamed out loud.

Why was there someone with him in his bed? Was there a robber in his room? Or a kidnapper?

Shrieking again, Taehyung took the pillow next to him and muffled the man next to him, trying to suffocate him.

"WHO THE FUCHSIA ARE YOU? ARE YOU A KIDNAPPER? OR A ROBBER? WHY ARE YOU HERE AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED?"

Taehyung screamed on top of his lungs, trying to hide the tremor in his voice, putting all his force to hold the pillow on the struggling man below it.

The man almost overpowered him so Taehyung climbed on to him, straddling his waist and started throwing punches wherever he could reach.

The man below him was struggling to breathe, he could hear some muffled sounds,

"T-taehy-hyung. Ahh I-it's m-mee J-JUNG-JUNGKOOK!"

Jungkook?

What was Jungkook doing in his bed?

Taehyung thought, still suffocating the man under him.

Wait what the havana was happening?

Taehyung slowly looked around, realizing that he wasn't in his own bedroom. And by the looks of it, it was Jungkook's room.

Oh shooky.

Taehyung slowly removed the pillow from the man's face, and he froze as he realized that the man he had been punching and suffocating and who he was sitting on, was his fiance Jeon Jungkook.

Jungkook gasped for breath, choking on his own spit as the pillow was finally removed.

What a way to wake up he thought.

Most couples wake up with cuddles and kisses on the morning after their wedding but he woke up by getting suffocated to death.

Just wonderful.

After a minute, his breathing finally returned to its normal rate and Jungkook looked up at the boy on top of him annoyed cause he just got poked in his eye and then suffocated by a fucking pillow.

Yes Jungkook wasn't a morning person.

But as he took in his expression, his face softened, recalling the events of the previous day.

Taehyung looked so lost and taken aback on seeing Jungkook.

So clearing his throat, Jungkook asked him,

"Taehyung? What happened?"

Taehyung jerked slightly, looking into Jungkook's eyes confused.

With his deep morning voice he replied his question with a question.

Diplomatic.

"Why am I here?"

Frowning, Jungkook asked him,

"Do you not remember what happened yesterday?"

Taehyung muttered softly, still very confused.

"Yesterday?"

Jungkook said, his eyebrows furrowed.

"We got married, then the reception?"

Did Taehyung forget things he did when he was a little when he slips out?

But then as recognition flickered on the younger's face, he heaved a sigh of relief.

One less complication.

"Oh."

Taehyung mumbled as the events of the previous day slowly came to him.

"Yeah?"

Jungkook said encouragingly, trying to get the boy sitting on him, to say something about the previous day as he was finally out of his head space.

And then Taehyung's eyes widened with horror when he realized what happened the previous day, more specifically the previous night, after the reception.

"OH NO NO NO! T-THAT DID NOT HAPPEN! YOU KNOW NOTHING, YOU SAW NOTHING! WHATEVER HAPPENED WAS YOUR IMAGINATION OKAY JUNGKOOK!!"

Taehyung screamed, not believing that he managed to slip in front of Jungkook. How could he have done that?

Now Jungkook would hate him. Maybe yesterday night he just acted nice because he pitied him about losing his father but now he would mock him about being a little.

"Hey hey Tae. Look at me. Calm down."

Jungkook said softly yet firmly. At this rate Taehyung would get a full fledged panic attack or he'd end up slipping.

He didn't want to stop Taehyung from slipping but they really did need to talk before he slipped again.

Yesterday night he'd managed to get Taehyung to sleep again and considering it had been really late after the reception, he didn't have to feed him anything.

But now, Jungkook had absolutely no idea on how to deal with Taehyung.

So he couldn't slip again now.

Jungkook needed him to calm down immediately.

But Taehyung was still talking to himself, not believing the previous days events.

"Nonono. This can't be true. You weren't supposed to know."

Jungkook sighed softly, pushing himself up on the bed, leaning on to the backrest, holding Taehyung on his lap.

"Taehyung look at me."

Jungkook said, still soft yet firm, holding Taehyung's chin in his hand, softly tilting it up, to make Taehyung look at him.

He hesitantly looked up, meeting Jungkook's eyes.

He looked so fucking scared.

Jungkook softly whispered, with his other arm curled around Taehyung's waist,

"Now breathe in. Breathe out. Calm down okay?"

Taehyung opened his mouth to protest

"B-but"

Jungkook cut him off before he could say anything.

First Taehyung needed to calm down. Whatever he wanted to say, could be said later.

"Shush. No talking for now. Only listen to what I say. Okay?"

Taehyung nodded softly, giving in to Jungkook's command, not finding the energy to fight him.

Yesterday night's and today morning's incidents had drained his energy.

Sleeping had helped a bit, but now that he was out of his head space, he was so so tired.

"Have you calmed down now?"

Jungkook asked softly, his fingers drawing soothing circles on the small of his back.

Taehyung nodded softly, not sure what to say.

"Do you remember everything from yesterday?"

"Y-yeah."

Taehyung said, his voice shaking, as he tried to stop his tears from falling.

"It's okay honey, please don't cry okay?"

Taehyung looked up through his eyelashes, thick with his tears, and pouted slightly as he mumbled under his breath.

"But you'll hate me now."

Jungkook sighed as he lifted his hand to wipe away tear that was rolling down his cheek with his thumb and he said,

"No Taehyung, I do not hate you. I can never hate you okay?"

Taehyung's eyes widened as heard Jungkook say that.

Was that even possible?

Jungkook didn't hate him for being a little?

No he didn't believe it.

He needed to confirm it once more.

"Really? You don't think that I'm weird?"

"No Taehyung. And before you say anything else to tell me why I should hate you, I'll make myself very clear. Yesterday night, when you were a little was the cutest thing ever and I could never possibly hate you for that. Also it's not as if it's something under your control all right?"

Taehyung pouted his lips into a small frown before nodding his head, understandingly.

"So now what?"

Jungkook sighed before saying,

"If you don't mind, can we talk about this? If you're comfortable, then only. I don't want to make you uncomfortable in any manner."

Taehyung bit his lips softly then said,

"No, it's fine. I guess we should talk it out."

A/N:

the next two three chapters will be focusing on this conversation cause its fucking long and it might get boring idk but its important for the plot and their relationship changes majorly over this conversation

i hope it will make sense cause it was so hard to not make it not look like a script with only dialogues.

but in the end the dialogues are the most important for the next few chapters

i hope everyone likes it :))

ps: im probably just overthinking it and itll be okay but then thats what i do best :)))