Y/n leaned against the wooden door, she could see the wedding guest through the holes on the door.

This is insane, if they get caught it would be so embarrassing but it was her idea.

It wasn't her idea to have sex here in a confession booth, but it was her idea to come here with Taehyung before their second wedding. And confess all the lies or tell each other all the things they haven't told yet.

But that ended up to this, her wedding dress was lifted up while he was thrusting hard in her. "So fcking beautiful, oh gosh baby." He whispered, his voice was calm and low. Sometimes his voice is enough to give her an orgasm, she loves it so much. "My confession is, you used to love those little cherry candies right?"

Yes, she remembers them, they were her favorite. She loved them in her childhood but her parents didn't allow her to eat them. Yet she used to find them at her desk everyday.

"I used to put them on your desk every morning. I loved to see how you smile when you find them." He told her.

"So all the times I thought I was lucky it was just you?" She turned to him, he pulled out and made her sit on the little table as he opened her legs and penetrated himself in her again.

"Yes, now your turn,"

"I'm sorry f-or replacing your shampoo with dish soap in middle school." She only has embarrassing silly things she has done to her in the past to confess. Meanwhile Taehyung's confession makes her smile.

She misunderstood him all her life, he always cared for her.

"Ugh, my hair was so greasy for weeks" He chuckled and held her neck, and kissed her.

"Tell me about your girlfriends, confess something related to them." She said,

"It's not nice to talk about that on our wedding day," he replied.

"Your dating life has been a mystery. I have no clue about you." She said he knows everything about her and her past. She wants to know about his past too.

"I just had two casual relationships, nothing serious. They didn't last long either." He doesn't even remember their names. "Oh and I was engaged too, that was pretty serious."

She chuckled, "Yeah, yeah."

He kissed her kiss and softly bit it. "Don't leave a hickey now, we can do that at night." She told him but he didn't listen to her.

"Another confession," He whispered, while his hands were pulling her closer to him, he softly bit her ear. "You're the only woman I've ever had sex with."

"What?! You mean, like, ever-ever?" Y/n was surprised. She knew he is not the type to have random sex, as Chaeryeong told Y/n too, how Taehyung would always keep his distance but after marrying Taehyung Y/n thought he must have some experience as he is wild.

"Ever-ever, I was not interested in others and had my eyes on you only, it was worth it. I got you in the end." He exclaimed.

"And I got you. Literally, I got you. You're stuck with me now." She hugged him. She is literally never leaving this man ever.

"Best revenge ever." Taehyung smiled.

"Shouldn't we go outside? Because I want to finish this wedding quickly and have you all by myself." Taehyung exclaimed.

After fixing themselves they went out acting like nothing happened.

Taehyung and Y/n shared a tender kiss, sealing their love in front of their closest friends and family.

The intimate ceremony was a far cry from their first wedding, first both agree that there is no need for a wedding as their divorce was fake legally. But then they decided to just do it now both were madly in love.

As they pulled back, Taehyung grinned mischievously. "You're stuck with me again now, wife."

Y/n rolled her eyes, smiling. "I wouldn't have it any other way, husband."

Finally, Y/n tossed her bouquet, laughing as Hanni caught it.

"Looks like someone's next!" Y/n exclaimed, winking at Jimin, who blushed.

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Taehyung was told that ever since Jungkook came back he is his room. He just can't believe after everything how his father lets him back. He wanted to warn Jungkook to take away from Y/n now.

He approached cautiously, finding Jungkook lying on his stomach,

"Jungkook?" Taehyung asked, concern etched on his face. Is he sleeping?

He touched his shoulder, Jungkook looked at him. "Are you drunk? Or did you do anything else?"

He asked as his eyes looked hollow and red. But there was no liquor or drugs at the sight.

"Are you okay?" Taehyung asked

"Why do you care? Really? I don't understand it, I really don't understand it. I have so many people who are blood related to me. I thought mom loved me the most, I thought she was my only family. I am close with noona, but not enough to consider her my family. Then dad, who has always been there but not really there. I have some other siblings too who might not even know I exist." Jungkook's voice was barely audible.

He looked at Taehyung, "And you, I wanted your attention the most Taehyung. Why did you always make me feel like I was lower than you? Even now, I feel like I am on my lowest."

He covered his face. "I'm just...lost, Tae. I feel like I've lost everything. My life, I would never have anyone who actually cares about me."

Taehyung sat beside him, placing a gentle hand on his back. "What do you mean? You're not making sense."

Jungkook turned, his eyes red-rimmed and sunken. "I couldn't come to your wedding, Tae. I couldn't watch you marry her. When she married you for the first time, I did nothing, I felt nothing. I was sitting in the crowd, it really did matter to me. I was not bothered by the fact that she is marrying another man, and now I want to rip apart everything. I feel like I am going insane."

Taehyung hated the idea of her being with any man too, he wanted to k!ll as many who dared to touch her. He only didn't because it was Jungkook.

Jungkook's laugh was a mere whisper. "You have no idea how much it hurts, Tae. I lost you..I lost her...I lost myself...I lost everything."

Taehyung's grip on Jungkook's shoulder tightened. "It's better if you stop talking about her, after what you did, I will not tolerate it again."

Jungkook's gaze drifted away, his voice barely audible. "I wouldn't, it will pain me more if she is with me yet she doesn't love me back. I want her to love me again, just like she used too. I want to go back in time, I want to go back to the time when she loved me. It pains me to see her with anyone...to the point I want to end myself."

Jungkook's body shuddered, his sobs intensifying. He was crying like a little kid, his body was trembling.

Taehyung pulled him into a tight embrace, holding him as he cried. He hugged him back, and Jungkook's cries got louder.

If only Taehyung had hugged that 4 year old Jungkook and made him feel like he had his brother with him.

"Everyone was right." He mumbled, "Mom is a terrible woman, she met her, now I don't want to see her ever again."

"You didn't need to meet her." Taehyung replied, while rubbing his back.

"You said Y/n only pity me , like she pity stray animals, I wish Y/n could love me like she loves a stray animal. That would be enough for me too." He said, that was something that made his ego hurt a lot in the past but now it doesn't matter.

"No. That will not, you need someone else." He said.

"I don't want someone else, at least she can pity my state but she absolutely hates me, do you hate me too?" He asked.

"A little because of the things you have done, but it's still a little easier for me to forgive your mistakes as you are my younger brother."

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A few years later,

Jungkook's mental health was not stable, and he had to get treatment for 3-4 years, he wasn't allowed to fly at that time. So that phase was really depressing and painful for him.

But as soon as he hit his treatment, he made himself busy with flights again. He was still using flying as a way of escape from reality.

And soon his life started to feel a little normal.

Jungkook stepped into the familiar living room, his eyes scanning the space until they landed on Y/n.

She sat serenely on the couch, her pregnant belly a gentle curve beneath her dress. Jungkook's heart swelled with a mix of emotions, love.

This sight was out of his dream, he imagined coming home to her being pregnant. And in just 3 months, he can see her stomach growing healthy.

He approached her quietly, placing a small gift on the coffee table. Before she picks the gift and hit him back, he quickly cleared himself.

"It's not for you, Y/n," he said softly. "It's for my nephew. You can accept it, I got the news late or else I would have bought something better."

Y/n didn't look up, her gaze fixed on some invisible point on the floor. Jungkook's eyes lingered on her profile, drinking in the sight of her. He had missed this, missed coming home to find her here, waiting for him.

But things are different now. She was Taehyung's wife, carrying his child. Jungkook's heart ached with the reminder.

"Y/n, please," Jungkook said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Just...look at me."

Y/n's silence was a heavy blanket, suffocating Jungkook's hopes. He stood there, frozen, as the reality of his situation crashed down on him.

He had spent years running from his emotions, using flying as an escape. But now, faced with the woman he loved, carrying another man's child, Jungkook realized he couldn't fly away from this pain.

Jungkook attempted to break the silence with a joke. "I'm happy to see you're pregnant! I was starting to think Taehyung needed my help in that department. I was ready to offer myself to get you pregnant,"

Y/n chuckled, finally looking up at him. "Jungkook, stop with the stupid jokes."

Jungkook grinned mischievously. "What? I'm just saying, I'm available if you need a sperm donor. But I guess Taehyung beat me to it."

Y/n rolled her eyes. "Jungkook, get married already. Find someone who can put up with you."

Jungkook's expression turned dark, his voice low and husky. "I am planning to marry...as soon as your husband is out of the picture. Then I'll make my move."

Y/n's eyes widened, alarm etched on her face. "Jungkook, don't say things like that."

Jungkook shrugged, his smile twisted. "It's just the truth. I've waited 7 years already...I can wait 8 more. Maybe I'll get lucky and you'll be done with him by then. And I get a second chance,"

Jungkook said to her once that an idiot man will wait 15 years for a woman, and here he was waiting for now.

Maybe she forgives him or somehow she ends up with him.

Y/n's face fell, her voice barely above a whisper. "Jungkook, stop. Please."

But Jungkook just laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. " Maybe someday, you'll be mine."

"I will never be? I want to live to be at least 70 more years with Taehyung and our children." she said.

"At least I will fulfill your desire of experiencing a love like that. If nothing happens in 15 years. I will try to move on." Jungkook said. But Y/n just finds it hard to trust him. He says he is not seeing any other girl but she can't trust him even when he is being honest.

Taehyung came to the living room, "Welcome back, Jungkook. It's been a while."

Jungkook returned at 3 months, he still doesn't like this house.

Jungkook forced a smile, his eyes drifting to Y/n. It pained him to see Taehyung so happy, so in love with the woman Jungkook still longed for.

"I'll...catch up with you later, Tae," Jungkook said, retreating to his room.

Taehyung turned to Y/n, concern etched on his face. "Hey, don't tell me you are still mad at me because of the pillow? Are you okay?"

Y/n playfully rolled her eyes. "I'm fine. But you know what's not fine? You, losing my favorite comfort pillow!"

Taehyung chuckled, holding up his hands in defense. "I swear, I didn't mean to! I'll buy you a new one. That one was so old,"

Y/n pouted, crossing her arms. "I don't want a new one. I want mine. Who am I going to cuddle with?"

"Me! I volunteer." He said.

"No, I want my pillow." She exclaimed, she has cried because of the pillow this morning too, which Taehyung knows she didn't even care about until Taehyung told the maid to change it with a new one. The maid said she didn't change is yet. She was having her pregnancy mood swings.

Taehyung laughed, pulling her into a gentle kiss. "Okay, okay. I'll find it for you. Anything for my queen."

He kissed her face, neck and then her stomach. They didn't want to have a kid right after their marriage, so they waited some time so they could focus on their career and each other.

Y/n's expression softened, "You're just trying to distract me with kisses."

Taehyung grinned, his lips brushing against hers. "Maybe a little. But it's working, right?"

Y/n smiled, her voice barely above a whisper. "Maybe a little."
"Maybe I can distract you more." He mumbled as he kissed her lips. The kiss got a lot messy.

"Tae, slow down." She said.

Taehyung grins down at her, ignoring her protests as he lifts her up into his arms. "Oh, I can't resist you, especially when you're pregnant. You look so glowing and pretty."

She held him tightly, "Be careful, Tae. I am heavier right now."

Taehyung lets out a low growl as he carries her to the bedroom, feeling her arms around his neck. "God, I love it when you hold on to me like that."

Taehyung set her on the bed, and then he stared at her face. " I guess it did work. You don't look mad at me."

"Shut up,I am mad at you." She exclaimed and hold his face, pulling him in for a kiss

Taehyung groans as she kisses him, his tongue exploring her mouth. It has been so many years and she has kissed him so many times yet whenever she kisses him. He gets butterflies in his body.

He grabs her hips, pulling her closer to him as he feels himself getting harder. Taehyung smirks as he hears her moan, feeling his cock twitch in response.

He roughly grabs at her clothes, tearing them off as he starts to kiss down her neck and chest.

"That's it, moan for me." Taehyung grunts as she takes off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and abs. He leans down to bite and suck at her breasts, his hands running down her body.

Taehyung grins as he hears her loud moans, knowing he's hitting all the right spots. He sucks harder on her nipples, his tongue flicking and teasing them as his hand reaches down to her panties.

"You like that, don't you?" Taehyung's expression softens at your words, his possessiveness giving way to love and adoration.

He slowly enters her, making sure to be gentle and not hurt the baby. "I love you so much."

"I love you too." She said Taehyung's heart swells with love as she professes her love for him.

He picks up the pace, thrusting into her with a passionate intensity. Taehyung's lips trace a hot, wet path down her chest and stomach, stopping at her breasts to lavish them with attention.

He sucks and nibbles on her nipples, causing her to moan in pleasure. "You have such beautiful breasts."

He watched as her legs were trembling and then rubbed her clit increasing the pleasure, she moaned and tried to push his hand away but he continued like there was no tomorrow, Taehyung'svhand moves to your clit, rubbing it roughly as he continues to thrust into her with reckless abandon.

He chuckles at her attempts to push his hand away, finding her squirming and moaning to be pleasuring.

Suddenly, Taehyung's lips are on hers, his kiss rough and demanding.
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Y/n was laying tired after their intense session, she was feeling sleepy. Meanwhile Taehyung was charged. He changed the bedsheets, helped her with the bath and cleaned up and even now, he was not sitting.

He is always more energetic after having sex, she noticed it even before she was pregnant.

"You can't sleep, you have to eat something." Taehyung said and tried to make her sit.

"No, I don't want to. I am so tired." she said.

"Did I exhaust you honey?" He asked, he was worried.

She shook her head. "I was feeling uncomfortable before, but you made me feel relaxed, thank you." She kissed his cheek.

He smiled. "Now baby, eat something."

He made her eat some food, before she laid down again. "Your pillow, The maids and I are still trying to find it."

She smiled and pulled him on the bed. "I guess I will use you for comfort."

He hugged back. "Sure, honey." His hand caressed her stomach. "When our baby will be born, he will sleep here okay? I want to cuddle both of you."

She smiled and nodded her head. She caressed Taehyung's face. She bit his cheek. "Ouch, what was that for? I swear your bite kink is still there, you haven't changed it."

"I want my pillow, you have 5 minutes to find it, or else." She said while pulling his cheeks. Her changing of moods and aura was scaring him now.

He quickly got up from the bed and then started looking for the pillow again. This damn pillow.

There was a knock on the door, "Sir," A maid came and she returned Y/n her cute shaped pillow. "It was on the balcony."

"Balcony?! What was it doing there? Who brought it there?" He asked.

"Oh right, I just remembered, I took a nap on the balcony last night. I forgot it there." She said and hugged the pillow and fell asleep.

She is saying the pillow for whom she has been fighting since morning, was where she left him? Then why did he get scolded all day?

Taehyung sighed and then chuckled as he saw her already sleeping. He turned off the lights and put the blanket over her. He kissed her forehead.

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