Chapter Sixteen

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"When the rain is blowing in your face
And the whole world is on your case
I could offer you a warm embrace
To make you feel my love
When the evening shadows and the stars appear
And there is no one there to dry your tears
Oh, I hold you for a million years
To make you feel my love"

"Are you tired, baby?" Jungkook whispered while running his fingers through Taehyung's hair.

The older nodded, his head in Jungkook's lap. "But I don't want to sleep."

"Why is that, hmm?" Jungkook kept his voice soft.

Taehyung closed his eyes for a second before opening them again. "Because h-he'll come back if I sleep. I don't w-want him to come back."

Jungkook obviously knew who the older was talking about. Taehyung had mentioned before the two had even started dating that there was one person he was afraid of most in this world, and the younger soon realized that it was Taehyung's father. "He can't hurt you anymore, Tae. He's gone. He's probably in jail. And I'm always here and I will always be here to protect you."

Taehyung pouted. "But what if you're not always here?"

Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows. "Why wouldn't I be here?" His fingers stopped moving through Taehyung's hair.

Taehyung shrugged, missing the feeling of Jungkook's fingers along his scalp. "What if one day you grow bored of me and decide to leave me? Then I'll be alone for the rest of my life because I couldn't imagine moving on. You'll move on and find someone else to love and forget about me."

"Baby Tae, listen to me. First, I could never get bored of you. Second, if I didn't have you in my life I wouldn't know how to go on living. Those few months without you were hell. If it had gone on any longer I would've gone to extremes to take me out of my misery. I would never forget you, and I surely would never love anyone else but you. You are my only true love, Kim Taehyung." Taehyung sniffled, worrying Jungkook. "Tae? What is it? Why are you crying?"

Jungkook wiped away the other's tears with his thumb while Taehyung spoke. "I just love you so much Jungkook and I never thought I would be able to find love and be so happy but then you accepted that dare and kissed me. Ever since then I have known that you were the one for me. Thank you so much for not giving up on me."

Jungkook carefully shifted and raised Taehyung's head up so they were face-to-face. "Do you want to get some sleep now, baby? I can pause the movie and we can finish it later."

Taehyung nodded and Jungkook climbed off of the sofa, reaching out to carry Taehyung to bed bridal-style. That made the older giggle. "We're not married Kookie what are you doing?" The boys were laughing with each other while Jungkook opened up the door to their bedroom.

"I guess I'm just practicing for the real thing. Plus, I don't want you to walk since you're so tired. Let me take care of you."

Jungkook placed his boyfriend gently on the bed, but when he tried to stand up, Taehyung's grip around his neck wouldn't break. "Taeeeee!"

Taehyung giggled, his box smile melting Jungkook's heart as if it was the first time seeing it.

Partially for a visual, partially because this is just fucking adorable.

"I don't want you to leave me! Cuddle me!"

Jungkook smiled as he climbed over his boyfriend, wrapping his arm around his waist. Taehyung turned to lay on his side, facing Jungkook, scooting closer so that his face was right next to Jungkook's chest. "Hey Kookie?"

"Yes baby?"

Taehyung pouted. "Can I have a kissy kiss?"

Jungkook laughed as he admired his boyfriend, who had his bottom lip jutting out. He leaned forward and pecked Taehyung's lips before pulling him as close as possible with the hand on the other's waist. "I love you, Kookie."

"I love you too. Get some rest." Jungkook drew small circles on Taehyung's waist as the older closed his eyes. A few minutes later, soft snores could be heard coming from Taehyung, and Jungkook couldn't help but admire him. He looked so sweet when he's sleeping. His hair falls on his forehead, and his lips form a slight pout. Jungkook, before he could stop himself, placed a soft, lingering kiss on Taehyung's forehead before he carefully unwrapped his arms from the older. He pulled the covers up to keep Taehyung warm and grabbed his phone and keys. He took one last look at the adorable boy in his bed before whispering a soft, "I'm sorry, Tae."

A/N: Don't we all just love cliff hangers?? 😏😏

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