[TaeKook Fanfic ?]
Jeon Jungkook is just a baby when he first met Kim Taehyung, his kind and a gentle babysitter.
As the years passed, his small crush slowly grew into something deeper.
This is SOFT, SWEET, SLOW love story about growing up, findi...
“Still,” Taehyung added gently, “please, I insist. I just want to be alone for now.”
They all nodded, still worried.
“Okay,” Hobi said, patting Tae’s soft cheek softly. “But call us if you need anything, okay. Don’t try to handle everything on your own.”
Taehyung giggled and nodded.
Just then, Jaewook spoke up. “Oh, by the way, Taehyung. Jungkook gave me this to pass to you.” He held out a medium size box.
Taehyung’s heart tightened at the sound of his name. He took the box with trembling fingers and teary eyes.
“What is it?” he asked in a low voice.
They all shrugged dramatically. “He told us not to open it,” Jaewook said.
“Yeah,” Hobi added. “He said if we dared to peek in, the double bunny would crush us in one go!” They all made scared faces.
Taehyung giggled, heart aching. “Okay, okay. I’ll see it myself at house.”
They nodded and exchanged warm hugs before saying their goodbyes.
Taehyung waved and turned toward his car, his face calm but blank, sad.
His hand clutched the box tightly.
And his heart?
Already whispering… I miss you.
...
Jungkook sat by the plan window, seatbelt fastened, hands resting in his lap.
The gentle hum of the airplane surrounded him. People chatted quietly, the overhead bins clicked shut, and flight attendants moved up and down the aisle.
But Jungkook didn’t hear any of it.
His eyes were fixed on the window, watching the runway slowly pass by, the sky above tinged with orange and blue as evening approached.
His chest felt tight. His throat dry. His body shivered.
The seat beside him is empty. And it felt colder because Taehyung wasn’t there.
He leaned his head against the small window, his fingers tracing invisible shapes on the glass.
“I want you in my arms… forever.” His own voice echoed in his head.
A bitter-sweet smile tugged at his lips, but his eyes stung with unshed tears.
He missed him already.
Missed his warm hand, his teasing voice, the way he’d hit his arm when embarrassed. The way he always, always made him feel safe.
“I’ll be your baby bunny, no matter what.” Jungkook clenched his jaw, breathing deeply through his nose.
He couldn’t cry. Not now. Not here. But still… his heart whispered only one name.
Taetae.
As the plane began to move, rolling down the runway, Jungkook closed his eyes.
“I’ll come back stronger, hyung,” he thought.
“I’ll make you proud. And when I do… I hope you’re still waiting for me.”
He opened his eyes again, the world outside beginning to blur and fades.
And before the plane took off, he pressed his fingers softly to the window, as if reaching for the person he left behind.
“Wait for me, Taehyung.”
“Just a little longer.”
"Take care of yourself."
... To Be Continue
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