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"Babe, wake up."

Jimin groans snuggling further into his boyfriend.

"Jimin we have to go and help Jeongguk with the plan.", Yoongi utters, his fingers caressing the younger's hair. Both cuddled up beneath blankets, on their bed.

Their story was a funny coincidence. Jimin in love with his best friend, Yoongi saddened at sharing his dongseong, met each other. The circumstances of their meeting is nothing but tragic.

It went unhurried. A great friendship formed between them, bringing them closer. Soon they started noticing the butterflies in their stomach, cheeks brushed with blush and of course the escalating of their heartbeat. Jimin was hesitant over his feelings as the past of his love wasn't appealing.

It took time, arguments, and many broken promises but after all in the end a beautiful rhythm formed. They became boyfriends and moved in with each other. The marriage is in process. Not wanting to rush into anything, they are figuring themselves out before they fall into a life long commitment.

"But it's so early. What does Jeongguk want at this time?", a high pitched whine is heard by Yoongi's ear, whose lips tug in a smile for his adorable lover.

"Remember how Jeongguk asked for a chance? Well, he is arranging many occasions as an apology."

"But it's been like two years since that."

Yoongi just pats at his lover's butt.

"It has but they barely are free so let him take all the time."

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Like said, many occasions occurred. All of which were filled with love and passion. Every time the moments were buried deep into their hearts. Whoever would glance at the married couple, couldn't help but feel envy for the perfect pair.

Nothing is perfect though. Every relationship is fragile and vulnerable. There are ingredients that are very much obligatory for a healthy connection within lovers.

Trust;

Without it, relationships break in a snap of fingers. It is very important to listen to both parties and take it into consideration. It is the most salient factor in every correlation of two persons.

Honesty;

If not honest with your partner the trust will surely crumble into dust that will disperse into air.

Respect;

Respecting your lover is always a sign of true love. This is very admirable for the one receiving it but one shouldn't give for the other to not return.

It was a deliberate process nevertheless Taehyung and Jeongguk formed these regulations into their minds. After three years of their marriage, they were the happiest.

Such as every married couple there were disagreements, exasperation in them and ignorance however their love was much more powerful.

Β Β  κ•₯ πΉπ‘–π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘‘ π‘‚π‘π‘π‘Žπ‘ π‘–π‘œπ‘› κ•₯

"Jeongguk you can't just manhandle me every time you see me.", Taehyung wails at the male who had him lifted in the air in bridal style.

There were cheers and whistles in the dressing room who witnessed the married couple getting at it once more. Jeongguk randomly barged into his husband's working place to retrieve his lover.

Though he made sure the schedule was clear and the younger didn't interrupt any necessary work.

Jeongguk in return just cackled, pecking at his favorite set of lips.

"I love your body and how lightweight it is. Plus I get my weightlifting on daily.", the ravenette exclaims, his legs striding towards the exit door. The older doesn't utter a word only snuggles to his paramour's chest. Like every time. Jeongguk's chest may perhaps be the favorite location for Taehyung.

The warm rays of sun hit at them resulting into the blond to nuzzle his face into the shoulder of his most beloved, having distaste of the bright blazing light.

"Babe, open your eyes and look at your side.", Jeongguk orders, gently placing his husband on the ground.

Taehyung does as said and directs his gaze to the side he was requested too. A stretched squeak falls from his parted lips.

"Jeongguk you didn't.", he utters in bewilderment. "That's too mad for you to do."

"No, Tae, that is exactly what I have done."

A massive air ballon was situated at the grounds of the parking lot, cars not present. A man was gripping at the rope, to prevent the balloon to float away into the sky.

"That's too crazy.", Taehyung exclaims, taking steps towards the rainbow colored, floating machine. "Are we going to ride it?"

"Yes, love.", a reply was said into his ear, back pressed on his husband's chest. "Get on!"

The blond wasn't needed to be told twice as he hops to the basket side, a chuckling ravenette strolling behind.

They both settle in, grinning ear to ear.

"The man will fly this humongous balloon, as neither of us are experienced.", Jeongguk explains, gripping the hand of his lover.

"I'm scared of heights though.", Taehyung reveals, aghast. His body trembling at the thought.

"Just look at me. Only me.", the younger orders, pulling the older by the waist.

"My eyes are always on you.", the blond responds, hugging the other male before they float to the sky.

κ•₯ π‘†π‘’π‘π‘œπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‚π‘π‘π‘Žπ‘ π‘–π‘œπ‘› κ•₯

"The fish is delicious.", Taehyung hums, contentedly.

It was a Saturday night, hustle and bustle surrounding them. Jeongguk once again surprised Taehyung by arranging a private cruise. In Venice.

The blond scolded his husband for informing him of the trip in short notice but the younger just shrugged with a grin.

The view was enchanting. Twinkling lights in every corner, stars in display although the city was lit up.

"Glad you like it, seΓ±orita.", Jeongguk responds, slyly.

"We're married and I'm not a woman.", Taehyung deadpans, raising his eyebrow at the ravenette.

"Way to ruin the mood."

Taehyung just giggles, pinching at his lover's nose from across the table. They were having dinner, floating on the water, love in the air.

It was cheesy of the younger to think such way but he couldn't help with these scenarios he created to involve his husband in.

The pair converse, giggle and over all fall in love more and more every passing second. They got a little drunk as their fingers grasped glasses of fine wine, sipping from it.

"I wuv youuuu.", the blond sings songs, as their bodies swayed on the terrace of the ship, the youth living best of what they had.

Jeongguk in answer just attaches their lips together, teeth clashing, missing the direction. Overall it was a mess nevertheless they smiled through it.

κ•₯ π‘‡β„Žπ‘–π‘Ÿπ‘‘ π‘‚π‘π‘π‘Žπ‘ π‘–π‘œπ‘› κ•₯

"That's the Ursa constellation.", Taehyung informs, his index finger directing at the position.

Jeongguk stares at the sky in awe. They could spot uncountable gas balls that seemed like twinkling lights. Every star they could sight was in the past, the current state not approachable.

"Space is crazy.", were the words Taehyung got in return from his husband. "So much. Even after thousands of years there is just theories, no certainty of the wonders it holds."

"You're speaking nothing but facts. Space is filled with wonders and has its own craziness."

The married couple were far. Far from their city, laying somewhere in the countryside, gazing at the night sky. Once again this was a idea of Jeongguk's. Taehyung was perplex at such request but said noting of it, allowing the younger to lead him the way.

It was purely stargazing. Taehyung was relieved, assuring himself that no mad happenings is waiting for him. Or so he thought?

"Tae, you know that I'll love you for as long the universe extends?", the ravenette utters, randomly.

A short chuckle escapes past the older's lips.

"Yes. I will love you infinity."

There attention no longer on the wonders of constellations, eyes settled on each other.

A loud noise echoes, resulting into the two men wincing. Taehyung shifts his gaze at the sky for the flash of light that just went through his vision only to widen them.

A series of fireworks were bombarded over their heads. All were golden, it was short. Something though that caught Taehyung's attention was the 'J x T is love' written in gold font over the sky.

When the show comes to an end, Taehyung looks over at his lover gleefully.

"You did that?"

In a response he receives Jeongguk hovering his body only to attach their lips.

"Yes."

"I love you, Jeongguk.", Taehyung breaths out, their nose brushing against each other.

Their lips displaying jovial grins.

"I love you too, Taehyung."

Their lips meet once again.

Life is short. They thought they'd never make it. Never will be merry. Have it rough and though but everything has its own time. They found theirs. Their time.

"I will always love you.", words come out in sync.

Always.




















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