CHAPTER - 14

Next Day - Cooking Together :-

Taehyung's mom wasn't home, so Taehyung decided they could spend the entire day at his house. Jungkook's eyes lit up with excitement, and for the first time in a while, he felt like the world had shrunk to just this moment, just them.

Jungkook - What would you like me to cook for you today, Tae?

Jungkook asked, a hopeful smile tugging at his lips.

Taehyung froze, memories flashing-the day of his birthday, the day Jungkook had burnt his fingers trying to make a cake for him. A small smirk formed on Tae's face.

Taehyung - Umm... how about I make something today?

Tae offered suddenly, surprising both of them.

Jungkook blinked, confusion flickering across his face. Then, his memory jogged, and he recalled that fateful day. He instinctively looked down at his hands, still bearing faint traces of the burn, and thought bitterly

Jungkook's p.o.v - Why would he eat anything I make? He must be disgusted.

He looked back at Tae, forced a soft smile that barely hid the pang in his heart.

Jungkook - Sure

He said quietly.

Tae's expression softened.

Taehyung - Great. So... what would you like to eat?

Jungkook shrugged lightly.

Jungkook - Anything is fine. As long as you make it, I can eat anything.

Tae chuckled, the sound warm and teasing.

Taehyung - What about poisonous tea? Will you drink that if I make it?

Without hesitation, Jungkook nodded.

Jungkook - Yes, I will.

Tae's lips sealed involuntarily. His heartbeat raced, thudding erratically in his chest.

Jungkook - So... what are you going to make?

Jungkook asked, finally breaking the spell.

Tae's eyes gleamed with a gentle light.

Taehyung - Which is your favorite fruit?

Jungkook - Banana

Jungkook replied softly, almost shyly.

Taehyung - Okay, then. I'll make some banana pancakes for you.

Tae said, his voice dripping with sweetness.

Jungkook's chest tightened at the sound of it-at the warmth behind Tae's tone-but the pang of doubt followed immediately. It's just an act... he thought bitterly. Then he caught himself, forcing a small, resigned smile.

Jungkook's p.o.v - i don't care if this is just an act. All that matters is that he's here with me.

He shook off the lingering shadows of doubt and continued staring at Tae, who was humming lightly while mixing the batter. Every tilt of Tae's head, every flicker of concentration, made Jungkook's heart race uncontrollably.

Finally, Tae placed the pancakes on plates.

Taehyung - Done. Let's eat.

He announced.

Jungkook's eyes widened.

Jungkook - It looks delicious!

He grabbed a knife and fork and took a bite, savoring it slowly. Then, with a playful grin, he said

Jungkook - Ummm... it's so good, petal. Where are your hands? I want to kiss them.

Before Tae could react, Jungkook cupped his hands gently and pressed multiple soft kisses to them. Tae's face heated instantly, and he stumbled over his words.

Taehyung - Aah... stop it, and eat now!

Tae stammered, but there was a hint of a smile betraying his flustered delight.

Jungkook grinned, cheeks slightly pink, and continued eating, stealing glances at his blushing boyfriend. Tae, in turn, couldn't help but smile, watching Jungkook's happiness radiate like sunlight across the room.

Next Day - Jungkook's Room :-

It was Thursday, and Jungkook had begged Tae to come over. He wanted to show him something, and after several entreaties, Tae had finally agreed.

The moment Tae stepped into Jungkook's room, his jaw dropped. All four walls were covered with pictures of him-some stolen from Instagram, some from Facebook, some secretly clicked by Jungkook. His mind raced, his heart thumping so hard he thought it might burst.

Before he could say anything, Jungkook wrapped his arms around him from behind, his chest pressing gently against Tae's back.

Jungkook - How do you like it, baby?

Tae couldn't speak. His eyes roamed the walls, taking in every photo, every captured smile. His hands trembled slightly.

Taehyung - It's... it's beautiful

He finally whispered, voice thick with awe.

Jungkook leaned closer, pressing a soft kiss to Tae's left cheek.

Jungkook - Not more than you, petal.

He murmured.

Tae spun around slowly, tears brimming in his eyes.

Taehyung - Thank you... this is the best surprise I've ever gotten

He said, voice breaking.

Jungkook smiled, a warmth spreading across his face as he watched Tae's reaction.

Tae's gaze softened, and he took a deep breath.

Taehyung - I'm sorry for bullying you, Koo... I-I was a fool to do that. You loved me all this time while I... I disrespected your love. I'm really sorry, Kookie. Please... forgive your Taehyungie.

Without hesitation, he wrapped Jungkook in a tight hug. Jungkook froze for a brief moment, caught between doubt and trust-was Tae acting, or speaking from his heart? But the warmth of the embrace, the sincerity in Tae's trembling voice, was enough. He hugged him back firmly, smiling softly, letting the moment soak into his soul.

For that moment, nothing else existed-no past pain, no doubts, no games-just them, together, and it was enough.