[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...
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|Author's Pov|
The moment Taehyung entered his house, he closed the door gently behind him, while locking it with trembling fingers.
He didn't even bother taking off his shoes as he leaned back against the door and let out a shaky breath.
His body slowly slid down until he sat on the floor, knees pulled to his chest, eyes staring blankly at the wall.
The lunch bag sat beside him. His fingers brushed over the handle unconsciously.
He had been excited. So genuinely happy to see Jungkook, to surprise him, to feed him warm food like he used to when Jungkook was in mid school.
But Liam...
His words lingered like invisible bruises.
Taehyung shut his blue eyes tightly, willing them away, but they echoed louder, sharper, crueler.
Was he really just that in everyone's eyes? A babysitter? A man who clung to a boy he once raised?
A shadow.
A mistake.
His throat felt dry, and his chest heavy. It wasn't about reputation, it never had been.
But it hurt when someone turned love into something ugly. Something wrong.
Taehyung had worked so hard to be okay, to allow himself to love Jungkook openly now.
To not hide behind "just hyung" anymore. He thought... he thought they were finally safe.
Yet all it took was a single smirk and a twisted sentence to stir every old fear again.
He pressed his palm over his heart, trying to slow it down. His doe eyes pricked with unshed tears, but he refused to let them fall. Not for Liam. Not anymore.
Still, the words hurt.
They always did.
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Jeon Mansion, Evening
Dinner felt incomplete without his Taehyung. Jungkook sat quietly at the long table, poking his food more than eating it.
Everyone had noticed Taehyung's absence, but no one said anything. Jaewook glanced at him once, but Jungkook just gave a small smile and shook his head.
Taehyung had promised he'd come. But the clock ticked past 9, and there was no sign of him. He didn't even received his calls and replied his texts.
Without saying a word, Jungkook left the table, grabbed his coat, and quietly told the guards not to follow. He drove himself.
