CHAPTER 10

'Anything for you

Even if moments like these are few

I want to taste my whole life with you

Cause you're the only thing that drew

My life with colors and bright hue

Anything for you, baby.'


🌌

20th December 2024

"Hmmm" Taru sighed when she heard Taehyung trying to rap again. "Stop now, will you?" She shouted, trying to find the pizza she had hidden for herself in the refrigerator.

"Taehyung!" she shouted again and he came in after about two minutes. "Did you eat something?" She spoke very slowly, gritting her teeth and he shook his head. "Didn't" He replied, grabbing a bottle of water. "Did" She frowned, folding her arms. "Didn't"

"Did"



"Didn't"




"Did"



"Didn't"



"Didn't"



"Did" He spat, and quickly retracted "Didn't" he replaced, and she narrowed her eyes. "Heeeeee" he showed all his teeth. "You betrayer" she dramatically said, having an immense stare down with him.

"They're here" she suddenly spoke with a silent expression, switching off the T.V. "How do you know?" Taehyung asked following her.

"Feeling" she shrugged. And as soon as she said that, a blaring horn took away Taehyung's attention. His brows raised high as Taru happily ran towards the main door. "Sorcery" He muttered with still huge eyes, following her. You rang the bell and Taru opened it, a squeal heard from you.

"Welcome back!" she grinned and you hugged her, genuinely happy. And then you saw him. A God's incarnation, a piece of art. Kim Taehyung, standing right in front of you. He was even taller than Jungkook, making you feel even smaller. You looked at him weirdly, snuck in a huge breath, thoughts rushing in your mind at the speed of one million km\h.

He was so beautiful. So so so fucking beautiful. You wanted to cup his face and examine him for one hour straight. But poor you, you could neither react hyper nor behave fangirl-ly. He smiled at you, his lips disappearing and his eyes twinkling beneath his black hair. And yeah - he was in a mullet. A black mullet.

Fucking bonus.

He happily hugged you and you couldn't help but give in completely. "Why do you smell so good?" You thought taking in a long breath and Taehyung chuckled. "What?" He asked and your eyes widened like saucers and you cringed. "Please tell me that I didn't say that out loud" You quickly squeaked and Taehyung smiled "You did" He winked and you nervously chuckled seeing Jungkook standing right next to the two of you, acting all pricy.

He hugged Taehyung too, his nose crinkling as he parted. "Oh hyung, why do you smell so rotten?" He mimicked you and Taehyung hit him playfully on his shoulder. "Where are mom and dad?" Taehyung asked Jungkook. "They are in the hotel. We parted ways as we took two cars..." Jungkook said as he picked up the suitcase within seconds which you were trying to lift for hours. You just happily grinned to him and he gave you a flying kiss.

"So what's the plan for GRAMMYs?" Taru asked and you shrugged, pointing at JK. "So Hobi hyung and I planned it out. It's simple." He said, taking a seat on the couch. "It's never simple when you guys plan it" Taru chuckled, sitting next to him.

"We go to Los Angeles with a normal jet cause we have you both with us; we don't want the paparazzi to get hold of the both of you and suck out your life. Then we reach the hotel at night and I don't know much about it, Hobi hyung does cause Hitman told him, so you can ask them. Then we relax, chill there at the hotel itself. Hitman and I decided to do a lavish family dinner; just us and our families that will be available, so keep a formal dress with you. And the next day, we attend the GRAMMY." He completed proudly. "Cool" Taehyung simply nodded. "Guess who's nominated for best new artist at the GRAMMY?" Taehyung complimented after some silence, ruffling Jungkook's hair. "Aigooooo our maknae"


Jungkook frowned and you came in. "He's not the maknae when I'm here." You said offended, glaring Jungkook. "I'll always be the maknae" Jungkook simply made a funny face at you to tease you. "I'm really thirsty" You ignored him and complained to Taru. "Refrigerator. Help yourself" She pointed to the kitchen thankfully. Otherwise, you would've asked her where the kitchen was like a creep because according to her, you'd probably lived in this place a thousand times. But in reality,

Let's just skip the time travel part.

You went into the kitchen, leaning on the fridge door, trying to spot a good flavored juice. You felt ticklish on your stomach causing you to shriek and turn around. He stood there as he closed the fridge door behind you, leaning you on the double door-ed refrigerator, encaging you. His elbow rested next to your head while his hand was inclined.

Jungkook looked deeply in your eyes, a smirk dancing on his lips like anything. You could feel him all over you. His cologne sending you into a different state of mind you couldn't well decipher. "I'm so sorry cause I feel as if I haven't been giving you enough time..." He said, aligning both your bodies. You playfully placed your arms on his shoulders too, your eyes bright. You were indeed in a Merry mood, your naïve self unable to understand his intentions. He came closer,










And closer,











And closer









And closer












"No making out in the kitchen!" Taru exclaimed, putting the dirty dishes in the sink. "Is this why I've given you guys a room? Fuck off!" She shouted and Jungkook gritted his teeth, highly frustrated.

"Way to ruin the mood, Taru" He turned his head, still hovering over you. He looked at you disappointed while you just gave him a sweet, sorry, innocent smile. "It's late, let's sleep" You held his huge hand and entangled his long fingers in your little ones. You took your own sweet time to examine all his tattoos while tracing them slowly and pulled him towards the rooms. No matter what, you never failed to make him grin by your cute little gestures.

Once the two of you were in your room, you laid down and he followed. "You told me you loved me so much." you pouted as if you were disappointed. "I do." He surely said, looking out the window while you were busy hugging his arm. "But I don't find my name in this ink..." You said with serious eyes and he gulped. He kept looking at you and you suddenly giggled. "I'm kidding! Who tattoos stuff like that these days? That's idiotic." You said frankly.

"I'm an idiot then?" He asked, still looking at the other side rather than at you. "It's just that you haven't noticed." He said again smiling softly and you hesitated. "When?" You asked, now serious and reactionless. This information had just taken you very aback. "I got it done a few days ago. Before we left Seoul. But... You haven't seen it yet" He grinned softly, looking at you. He quickly brushed your nose, still holding you securely. "Try to find it out, Miss Y/N. I'm sure you will~" He sang and your reaction was extremely pure, as he would best describe. Two big, gleaming eyes with pink lips parted in vague and awe.

Is there even a limit till where you're ready to go for me, Jeon?


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