A Love Rewritten || Taekook/VMIN FF Completed ||

One more year had flown by in the blink of an eye, filled with endless bickering between Taehyung and Jimin over Jungkook. Whether it was Taehyung claiming Jungkook as his wifey or Jimin whining about how the youngest should only pay attention to him as he is his brother, their little trio had perfected the art of chaos.

Now seven years old, Jungkook remained the cutest bundle of joy, adored by everyone. His big doe eyes and irresistible pout had the power to melt even the coldest hearts. Jimin and Taehyung, both ten, continued their daily dose of playful teasing and loud squabbles, while Namjoon, now thirteen, took his role as their doting big brother very seriously. He spoiled his three little munchkins with delicious treats, fun games, and frequent outings to the park, making their bond stronger than ever.

The past two years had been a whirlwind of mischievous pranks, silly competitions, and late-night anime marathons under cozy blankets. But one particular summer evening stood out among the rest—the Great Cookie Heist.

It had started as a simple idea. Jimin and Taehyung had convinced Jungkook to join them in sneaking into the kitchen to steal extra cookies, claiming it was a mission of utmost importance. Jungkook, with his innocent excitement, had agreed without hesitation.

With hushed giggles, they tiptoed into the dimly lit kitchen, Taehyung acting as the lookout, Jimin climbing onto the counter like an acrobat, and Jungkook—holding onto his tiny teddy bear—waiting below to catch the loot.

"Faster, Jiminie! We don't have all night!" Taehyung whisper-yelled.

Jimin shot him a glare. "I am fast! These things are in a jar with a stupid lid—ugh!"

With a victorious grin, Jimin finally pried open the cookie jar, handing a handful to Jungkook, who immediately shoved one into his mouth.

But just as they were about to celebrate their success, a deep voice sent a chill down their spines.

"What do you three think you're doing?"

They froze.

Namjoon stood at the doorway, arms crossed, eyebrows raised, and an amused smirk playing on his lips.

Jungkook, still chewing, looked up with wide, innocent doe eyes, his cheeks stuffed like a squirrel's. He gulped and pouted. "Hyung, we were just making sure the cookies tasted okay for everyone."

Taehyung and Jimin exchanged glances before quickly nodding in agreement.

"Yeah! Quality check!" Jimin blurted.

Taehyung grinned. "Gotta make sure they're not poisoned, you know. We're basically heroes."

Namjoon sighed, shaking his head with an exaggerated groan, but the fondness in his eyes gave him away. He reached out and ruffled Jungkook's fluffy hair.

"Fine," he relented. "But next time, ask first. And don't let these two bad influences get you into trouble."

Jungkook beamed and immediately threw his arms around Namjoon's waist, squeezing him in a hug.

"Okay, Joonie hyung!" he chirped, his voice muffled against Namjoon's shirt.

Jimin and Taehyung let out relieved laughs, stuffing the remaining cookies into their pockets before Namjoon could change his mind.

And just like that, the night ended with full bellies, giggling whispers, and the warmth of their unbreakable bond.

It had been seven years since the Jeons and the Kim's became neighbors, and in that time, their connection had deepened into something akin to an extended family. Their bond wasn't just about proximity; it was built on years of laughter, shared meals, and heartfelt conversations. Kim Soyeon and Kim Hyunseok, Taehyung and Namjoon's parents, had become inseparable from Park Hana and Jeon Hyunwoo, Jungkook and Jimin's parents.