chapter 25
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Embracing Freedom: Exams Behind, Love Ahead💜
As Taehyung's car came to a halt, he stood, his back touching the car. He glanced at his wristwatch, counting down the minutes until Jungkook's arrival.
The anticipation was palpable, a mix of excitement and eagerness coursing through Taehyung's veins. He had been looking forward to this moment—the end of Jungkook's exams—when they could finally spend uninterrupted time together.
The entrance that had been empty moments ago began to fill with students, a flurry of activity signalling the end of the exams.
Taehyung's eyes searched the crowd, his heart lifting as he spotted Jungkook among the departing students. A wide smile broke across Taehyung's face, his heart quickening its pace. Jungkook's exuberant steps carried him forward, his face radiating happiness and accomplishment.
Jungkook's hand lifted, a cheerful wave directed at Taehyung. The sight of Jungkook's joyous expression was like a beacon of light, drawing Taehyung closer. As Jungkook approached, his excitement seemed to fuel his movements, and before Taehyung could fully register it, Jungkook threw himself into Taehyung's arms.
The impact took Taehyung by surprise; his back pressed against the car as he instinctively caught Jungkook. A gasp escaped Taehyung's lips, his body slightly bending against the car's surface. Jungkook's eyes met Taehyung's, and a hint of embarrassment flickered in his gaze. "Oh, sorry," Jungkook muttered cutely and quickly stepped back, allowing Taehyung to regain his balance.
Taehyung spread his arms, a silent invitation that Jungkook didn't hesitate to accept. With a more controlled energy, Jungkook nestled himself into Taehyung's embrace once again, his warmth seeping through their contact. Taehyung's hand found its place on Jungkook's waist, the other tenderly cradling the back of his head. The scent of Taehyung, a blend of freshness and comfort, enveloped Jungkook, making the world around them momentarily fade.
"I'm so happy; all the stress is gone." Jungkook's voice, tinged with relief and contentment, reached Taehyung's ears. Taehyung's heart swelled with pride, having witnessed Jungkook's hard work and dedication pay off.
A soft smile curled Taehyung's lips, his hold on Jungkook gentle yet reassuring. "I'm happy too," he murmured, his voice carrying genuine warmth.
As their embrace loosened, Taehyung's hand lingered on Jungkook's cheek, his thumb brushing over the soft skin. Jungkook responded with a smile, and Taehyung's heart skipped a beat at the sight.
"N-Now, come, let's grab something to eat. Then I'll drop you home so you can take a good rest," Taehyung suggested, his voice laced with concern and affection.
Jungkook's nod of agreement was accompanied by a playful peck on Taehyung's cheek, a sweet gesture that made Taehyung's heart flutter.
With a fond chuckle, Taehyung gently ruffled Jungkook's hair, a touch filled with affection. They made their way to the car, the promise of quality time ahead filling the air with a sense of shared happiness. As the engine roared to life and they drove away, Taehyung's thoughts centred on the precious moments they would share, grateful for the bond that had grown between them.
In the peaceful cocoon of the dimly lit room, Taehyung and Jungkook lay intertwined, their bodies moulded together in an intimate embrace. Their breaths synchronised, creating a soothing rhythm that seemed to resonate with the very essence of tranquilly.
Jungkook's form was draped over Taehyung's, his head nestling into the curve of Taehyung's chest. The rise and fall of Taehyung's breath created a gentle cradle for Jungkook's face, as if each exhale whispered a lullaby that only Jungkook could hear. Taehyung's fingers splayed over Jungkook's back, a tender touch that radiated warmth and security.
The events that had led them to this moment played in Taehyung's mind, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. After a hearty meal and an evening spent together, the bond between them had grown even stronger. Jungkook's innocent request for cuddling had melted any resistance within Taehyung, his heart aching to provide the comfort and affection that Jungkook sought.
And so they found themselves in this cosy embrace, their bodies entwined as if they were two halves of a whole.
As they drifted into sleep, the world outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the quiet symphony of their breaths and the gentle caress of Taehyung's hand on Jungkook's back. In this shared moment of intimacy, they were free from worries and responsibilities, finding solace in each other's presence. The dim lighting of the lamp, casting a soft glow on their peaceful forms, was a testament to the connection that had blossomed between them.
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A kiss of Love: From Teasing to Wedding Plans 💜
Under the night sky, the entrance of the Kim Mansion was bathed in soft, golden light. Jungkook's cherry-red Bugatti car glistened like a jewel in the dimly lit surroundings, its sleek lines and luxurious design catching the eyes of anyone who passed by. As Jungkook stepped out of the car, his reflection in the vehicle's polished surface showcased a picture of confidence and elegance.
Taehyung joined him, a warm smile playing on his lips as he remembered the sight of Jungkook's impressive car collection. The way Jungkook's eyes sparkled whenever he talked about his cars had always amused Taehyung, and tonight was no different. He couldn't help but tease, his voice laced with humour: "You're giving me sugar daddy vibes, changing cars with every next meeting."
Jungkook's chuckle was music to Taehyung's ears—a delightful sound that conveyed his ease and comfort. Taehyung's fingers itched to reach out and trace the contours of Jungkook's amused expression, but he quelled the urge for now.
The close proximity of the car allowed Taehyung to lean in, his lips finding their way to Jungkook's in a tender peck. The soft contact sent a jolt of warmth through both of them, a silent exchange of affection that spoke volumes in its simplicity. Jungkook's shy smile only added to the charm, his appreciation evident in the way his gaze lingered on Taehyung's form.
"You look perfect in anything." Jungkook's words were sincere, his eyes tracing the lines of Taehyung's outfit. Taehyung's smart casual attire exuded an effortless charm, a stark contrast to his usual formal suits.
They settled into the car. and Taehyung's hand grazed Jungkook's thigh, a touch that sent a shiver of anticipation down Jungkook's spine. Jungkook bites his lower lip, clutching the steering wheel; he still hasn't gotten used to Taehyung's appealing habit.
With Taehyung by his side and the engine's purr beneath them, Jungkook started the car, their journey to Jisoo's birthday party commencing. The night was young, and as the car glided through the streets, the anticipation in the air was as tangible as the connection between Taehyung and Jungkook.
As Jungkook and Taehyung entered the vibrant party venue, the lively ambiance embraced them. They moved gracefully together, their intertwined fingers a testament to the love and companionship they shared. It was no secret anymore; their relationship was an open secret among the guests, and they were met with warm smiles and knowing glances.
The dinner table was a cosy gathering spot, adorned with elegant decorations and a sumptuous feast. Taehyung and Jungkook settled into their seats, their conversation an easy flow of shared anecdotes and playful banter. Their laughter echoed in the air, and their eyes often locked in a silent exchange of affection that spoke volumes.
As the moment arrived for the cake-cutting ceremony, the ambiance shifted. The lights dimmed, casting a dreamlike glow across the room. Multicoloured lights danced and flickered, creating an enchanting atmosphere that perfectly suited the birthday celebration. The center of attention, Jisoo, radiated happiness as she was surrounded by her beloved friends, their faces illuminated by the warm and vibrant hues.
Standing united, Jungkook and Taehyung found themselves at the heart of the festivities. Taehyung positioned himself behind Jungkook, their bodies in close proximity with no space between them. Taehyung's arms encircled Jungkook's waist, holding him tenderly. The soft brush of Taehyung's breath against the nape of his neck sent shivers down Jungkook's spine, and he couldn't help but let out a hum of delight. Taehyung's lips met his nape in a gentle peck, igniting a surge of sensation through him.
Jungkook's head arched back involuntarily, his fingers curling around Taehyung's hands that rested on his stomach. He let out a shaky sigh, his voice a gentle plea, "Hyung, please stop." The intimate caress of Taehyung's nose against his nape was both exhilarating and overwhelming.
Amusement danced in Taehyung's eyes as he chuckled softly, his warm breath brushing against Jungkook's ear. "You're too sensitive, Jungkookie," Taehyung whispered playfully, peppering one last affectionate peck at Jungkook's nape before relinquishing his teasing hold.
Their attention shifted back to the main event, with their focus now on the radiant birthday girl as she joyfully cut her cake surrounded by laughter and camaraderie. Taehyung's hand found its way back to Jungkook's, their fingers interlocking as they revelled in the shared happiness of the evening.
The car glided through the streets, the soft hum of the engine filling the silence. Taehyung's voice cut through the quiet, breaking Jungkook's concentration. "Stop somewhere; I need to talk about something important to you." Taehyung's words held a sense of urgency, and Jungkook nodded in agreement, his curiosity piqued.
Jungkook's grip on the steering wheel tightened as he questioned, "What is it about?" He could sense a playful undertone in Taehyung's demeanour, a sign that whatever Taehyung did at the party—teasing him all the time—it was likely connected to this important talk.
Taehyung's lips curled into a mischievous smile, a glint of excitement dancing in his eyes. "Just a little more waiting," he replied, leaving Jungkook both intrigued and slightly exasperated by the anticipation.
After a few minutes, the car came to a halt in a quiet park. Jungkook shifted the gear into park and turned off the engine. He turned to Taehyung, his expression expectant. "Now tell me," he urged, his eagerness palpable.
Taehyung chuckled at Jungkook's eagerness, finding his enthusiasm endearing. They left the car hand in hand, their steps leading them to a nearby bench. Jungkook's eyebrows furrowed in curiosity, his gaze fixed on Taehyung.
As they settled onto the bench, Taehyung took a deep breath, his eyes locking onto Jungkook's. "Mom and dad asked if we were ready to give them a wedding date," he began, his words carrying a note of hesitation. "If we are, then they desire a near date."
The radiant smile that graced Jungkook's face did not go unnoticed by Taehyung. He could feel the rush of emotions that surged through Jungkook, and it warmed his heart to see his partner so elated.
However, Taehyung had a playful streak, and he couldn't resist the temptation to tease Jungkook just a little.
"Dad already talked with your family; our families are ready to go according to us." Taehyung's voice was tinged with amusement, his gaze dancing with mischief. "Whatever decision we make, they will accept it. So, no need to worry. If you think it's being rushed, we can think about it later, a few months or even years later."
Jungkook's eyebrows drew together in mild confusion, a mixture of hope and uncertainty crossing his features. "I-I don't think it's getting rushed," Jungkook stammered, his eagerness evident in his voice.
Taehyung let out an understanding 'oh,' acknowledging Jungkook's response. He watched as Jungkook's expression shifted, his fingers playing with nervous energy as he seemed to consider something.
"If you think it's getting rushed, then I can wait." Jungkook mumbled softly, his words a mix of earnestness and a hint of disappointment he was trying to hide. He turned to Taehyung, a hopeful smile on his lips. "What's your thought on the marriage?"
Taehyung's warm and affectionate gaze met Jungkook's as he extended his hand, a silent invitation. Jungkook's confusion gave way to a small smile as he placed his hand in Taehyung's.
Taehyung's arms encircled Jungkook, drawing him closer until Jungkook found himself seated on Taehyung's lap. The closeness sent a warm shiver down Jungkook's spine, and he instinctively leaned into Taehyung's touch.
Jungkook's breath caught as Taehyung's murmured words reached his ears, each syllable brushing against his skin like a caress.
"I was just teasing you, Jungkook. I'm more than ready to marry you." Taehyung's words were a breath of fresh air to Jungkook's lungs, and his eyes slightly widened in surprise and joy.
"Y-you are?" he stammered, his voice filled with a mixture of hope and disbelief. The idea that Taehyung was wholeheartedly ready to marry him was almost overwhelming. The atmosphere seemed to hold its breath.
Taehyung's fingers reached Jungkook's hair and tugged his hair behind Jungkook's ear as he hummed. His gaze was glued to Jungkook's lips; he so badly wanted to kiss them and taste them. His eyes flickered between Jungkook's eyes and his lips. Jungkook's heart was pounding louder in his chest as he was aware of Taehyung's intense gaze on him. They had been controlling for so long.
In the gentle embrace of the park's bench, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only Taehyung and Jungkook, lost in their own intimate moment.
Taehyung's thumb brushed against Jungkook's jawline, his gaze fixated on the younger man's lips. Jungkook's slight movement on his lap was pleasant. Desire simmered in Taehyung's eyes, a silent confession of the longing he had harboured for so long.
Jungkook's fingers made an involuntary movement on Taehyung's shoulders, the touch sending a jolt of electricity through both of them. His eyes felt dazed as he met Taehyung's consumer gaze.
As Taehyung's eyes roamed from Jungkook's lips back to his eyes, Jungkook couldn't help but release a quiet hum. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation and unspoken desires. Taehyung's voice was a low, seductive murmur as he asked the question that hung in the air like a delicate thread: "Can I kiss them?" His gaze flickered down to Jungkook's lips, the intensity of his desire palpable. "I wanted them for so long."
Jungkook's fingers tightened around Taehyung's shoulders, his heart pounding loudly in his chest. He swallowed, his eyes dropping on Taehyung's tempting lips, and he nodded, his voice momentarily failing him. His face was a mere breath away from Taehyung's, the anticipation causing his every nerve to tingle.
With a deliberate yet gentle motion, Taehyung's hand moved from Jungkook's jawline to his nape, pulling him down—closer. The world seemed to hold its breath as their lips finally met, a soft sigh escaping Jungkook as the electrifying touch sent a surge of warmth through his body. He wanted it for so long.
The kiss was tender and slow, a sweet exploration of the unspoken emotions that had been building between them. Jungkook's eyes fluttered closed, surrendering to the sensations that enveloped him. He felt Taehyung's smile against his lips, and he eagerly responded, allowing the kiss to deepen. for Jungkook It was their first real kiss, a precious moment shared under the starlit sky without any trace of intoxication.
As their lips moved in harmony in a gentle rhythm of affection and longing, Jungkook couldn't help but feel a sense of completeness wash over him.
Taehyung pressed his mouth more, consuming Jungkook's soft moan. The taste of Jungkook's lips against his own was sweeter than any delicacy he had ever savoured; beyond his imagination, he had imagined it a lot of times: Jungkook's lips on his, pressing, sucking.
They were soft and inviting, a sensation that felt like coming home. Taehyung's heart raced with each gentle press of their mouths, a cascade of emotions flooding through him. Their first kiss was so beautiful that Taehyung couldn't help but think that this was the start of something beautiful, something he had yearned for silently.
The heat of the moment and the urgency that had built up over time were palpable in Jungkook's aroused sigh. It was a symphony of need and desire, a shared vulnerability that only seemed to deepen their connection.
As the kiss ended, their lips parted with a soft and lingering reluctance, and they opened their eyes slowly. Taehyung's gaze was fixed on Jungkook, the sight of him breathing heavily and the flush on his cheeks painting a portrait of raw beauty.
Taehyung couldn't deny the primal urge that surged within him—the desire to possess and consume. His mind raced with thoughts that he knew were too wild and unrestrained. He chided himself for his thoughts and for the way his body reacted, but he couldn't help the carnal desires that danced just beneath the surface.
Jungkook's gulp was audible—a nervous yet anticipatory sound that betrayed his own inner struggle. His body was on fire, every nerve tingling with the electricity of their kiss. He shifted slightly on Taehyung's lap, his plump ass cheeks brushing down, an unconscious movement that sent a jolt of pleasure through him. Taehyung's hiss was a stark reminder of their surroundings, and Jungkook's cheeks burned with embarrassment.
"Oh, uh, sorry,"
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