“Mucho Picante” TaeKook One Shot——
Back to you,, ---1 ~~
This story fully based on my imagination,,,
And its a One shot,,
Top- Tae
Bott- Kook,,
The rain started just as Jungkook stepped out of the subway station, soaking the sleeves of his black hoodie within seconds. He cursed under his breath and ran toward the nearest café, pushing the glass door open with wet fingers.
Kim Taehyung stood behind the counter, sleeves rolled to his elbows, dark hair falling over sharp eyes that widened for only a second before returning to calm indifference.
Three years since Taehyung disappeared without a goodbye.
Three years since Jungkook spent every night wondering why the man who promised forever vanished like smoke.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
Table for one?
*he asked casually, like they were strangers.*
Jungkook stared at him in disbelief.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
You seriously work here now?
Taehyung only nodded toward the empty seats.
The anger Jungkook buried for years came rushing back all at once.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
You left me.
The café was nearly empty, only the sound of rain tapping against the windows.
Taehyung’s expression didn’t change.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
Americano?
Jungkook laughed bitterly.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
Wow. You really became heartless.
For the first time, Taehyung looked away.
Jungkook should’ve left.
Instead, he sat down.
Because despite everything, his stupid heart still reacted to Taehyung’s presence. The deep voice. The familiar mole near his nose. The way his fingers wrapped around coffee cups exactly the same.
Taehyung placed the drink in front of him silently.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
You could’ve at least told me why,
*whisper*
Taehyung’s jaw tightened.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
Some things are better left alone.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
That’s not fair.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
No,
*he agreed quietly*
It’s not.
The answer only made Jungkook more frustrated.
The rain grew heavier outside. Thunder rumbled.
And then the lights went out.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
Power cut,
The emergency backup lights flickered dimly red across the café, painting Taehyung’s face in shadows.
Jungkook suddenly remembered nights in Taehyung’s apartment, tangled together beneath warm blankets while storms shook the windows. Taehyung always held him close during thunder because Jungkook hated loud sounds.
As if sensing the memory too, Taehyung looked at him carefully.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
You still scared of storms?
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
*he swallowed.*
Not anymore.
Thunder cracked loudly.
Jungkook flinched instinctively.
And Taehyung moved without thinking.
One second apart.
The next, Taehyung’s hand wrapped around Jungkook’s wrist.
Warm.
Firm.
Familiar.
Both of them froze.
Taehyung slowly let go, but Jungkook grabbed his sleeve before he could step away.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
Don’t,
*he whispered*
Don’t act like you don’t still care.
Silence.
Then Taehyung sighed tiredly and sat across from him for the first time that night.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
You really want the truth?
Taehyung stared at the rain outside for a long moment before speaking.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
The day I left you… I was going to come back.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
I never wanted to leave permanently. Never wanted to leave you,,
*his voice was low, rough*
I just needed time. I thought if I disappeared for a while, maybe your family would stop targeting me.
Jungkook felt cold suddenly.
Back then, his wealthy parents hated Taehyung. They thought Taehyung was ruining Jungkook’s future, distracting him from the career they planned for him.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
You mean they threats you?
*he asked quietly.*
Kim Taehyung/ ML
*he smiled bitterly.*
They offered me money first.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
When I refused, they threatened my family instead.
The air left Jungkook’s lungs.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
I didn’t tell you because you would’ve fought them.
Taehyung looked at him finally.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
And I knew you would choose me.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
Of course I would!
Kim Taehyung/ ML
That’s exactly why I left.
Jungkook’s chest tightened painfully.
Taehyung reached into his wallet slowly and pulled out something folded and worn from years of being touched.
A train ticket.
Dated three years ago.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
The day after I left,
*he whispered,*
I came back to see you.
Jungkook stared at him silently.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
I stood outside your apartment for two hours.
*he laughed softly, but his eyes looked broken*
I was ready to beg you to run away with me.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
Then why didn’t you?
Taehyung’s fingers tightened around the ticket.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
Because I saw you.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
You were smiling,
*he said quietly.*
Your parents were there. You looked… happy.
Also I don’t wanna ruin your career.
Jungkook blinked in confusion before realization slowly hit him.
Three years ago.
That day.
His graduation ceremony.
The smile had been fake.
He spent the entire night crying afterward.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
You idiot,
*he whispered shakily.*
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
You saw one moment and decided everything for me?
Kim Taehyung/ ML
I thought letting you go was love.
Jungkook’s eyes filled with tears instantly.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
And what about me?
*he whispered angrily.*
Did you ever think maybe I wanted to suffer with you instead of losing you completely? You know me ,, I never wanted any luxury,, Just wanted you!!!
Taehyung looked devastated.
The storm outside softened into gentle rain.
For a moment neither of them moved.
Then Jungkook stood up abruptly and walked around the table until he stood directly in front of Taehyung.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
I hated you,
*he admitted softly.*
But I never stopped waiting.
Taehyung’s composure finally cracked.
His hand carefully touched Jungkook’s waist like he was afraid he’d disappear.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
I came to this café every day for a year,
*he confessed.*
Because you once said if we ever lost each other, you’d look for me in places that smelled like coffee.
Jungkook’s breath caught.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
So this entire time…
Kim Taehyung/ ML
I was hoping you’d walk through that door and—
Jungkook kissed him before he could finish.
Desperate.
Shaking.
Years of heartbreak melting into one breathless moment.
Taehyung pulled him closer instantly, kissing him like he’d been starving for it, one hand cradling Jungkook’s face carefully while the rain tapped softly against the dark windows.
When they finally parted, both breathing unevenly, Jungkook rested his forehead against Taehyung’s.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
You’re still an idiot,
Kim Taehyung/ ML
*he smiled weakly.*
Yeah?
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
But this time,
*he whispered, fingers tightening in his shirt,*
you’re not leaving alone.
I am gonna do this in one shot,, But then this one going to very big,, so I stop here,, this story have another part too,,,
Back to you-----end~~~
Let me know how you like one shot!!!
For the first time that night, Taehyung looked hopeful.
Then his expression darkened again almost immediately.
Ohhh after three years Jungkook heard the nick name from his lover’s mouth
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
*he pulled back slightly.*
What?
Kim Taehyung/ ML
Your family won’t suddenly accept this.
The words settled heavily between them.
Jungkook laughed quietly, but there was no humor in it.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
You know what’s funny?
After you left, they got exactly what they wanted.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
I graduated. Took the job they chose. Attended every stupid business dinner.
*he looked exhausted suddenly.*
And I’ve never been more miserable in my life.
Taehyung’s eyes softened painfully.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
They still control everything?
*he asked quietly.*
Jungkook shook his head slowly.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
They try to.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
But I stopped letting them.
Taehyung looked confused.
Jungkook pulled his wallet out and slid a small card across the table.
Kim Jungkook — Creative Director.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
You changed careers? And this— The surname!!!
*he shocked*
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
A year ago. And yea I am kim,, Isn’t I??
*he smiled faintly*
My father didn’t speak to me for three months.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
*a smile crept on his face*
And your mother?
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
She cried.
*he shrugged.*
Then she got over it.
Taehyung stared at him like he was seeing someone entirely new.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
You fought with them,
*he whispered.*
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
I learned how to after losing you.
I don’t wanna control my life by them,,
Then he look at taehyung,,,
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
My business is not that big,, I just started,, and I want something for me,, For us,,
*look down*
Created by me,, but you left,,
Silence filled the space again, softer this time. But little heavy,,,
The rain outside had almost stopped completely now, leaving only water trails against the glass.
Taehyung looked down at the old train ticket still sitting between them.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
All these years,
*he admitted quietly,*
I kept thinking I ruined your life.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
You did ruin part of it,
*he said honestly.*
By ran away
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
But,
*he continued softly*
you also forced me to become someone who could survive without everyone’s approval.
Taehyung looked up slowly.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
And now?
*he asked carefully.*
Jungkook reached across the table and took the train ticket from Taehyung’s hands before tearing it cleanly in half.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
You don’t need this anymore,
The torn pieces fell onto the table between the untouched coffee cups.
A symbol of all the years they lost.
Taehyung let out an unsteady breath.
Kim Taehyung/ ML
Your father’s still going to hate me.
Jungkook smirked slightly.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
He hated you before too.
That pulled a real laugh from Taehyung for the first time that night.
God, Jungkook missed that sound.
Jeon Jungkook/ ML
But this time,
*he stepping closer again*
if they want to separate us, they’ll have to face me first.
Taehyung stared at him for a long moment before gently pulling Jungkook into his arms.
Not desperate this time.
Certain.
Secure.
Like finally coming home.
Outside, the storm had completely passed.
And for the first time in three years, neither of them were waiting anymore.
The very next day at Taehyung’s cozy apartment,, The morning feel fresh,, and there beside the bed on the table two coffee steams blows in air and spread the fresh aroma,,,
Taehyung for the first time in three years smile genuinely to look lovingly at the person who sleep deeply,, After their passionate night,,,
For the first time in three years Jungkook sleep soundly,,, Without overthinking,, Coz he knew the person back to him ,, PERMANENTLY,,,
The Papers We Misread ~~ oneshot
I came with another Oneshot.
Top-Jk
Bottom- Tae
Taehyung knew his marriage was ending when Jungkook stopped kissing him goodbye.
Not suddenly.
Not dramatically.
Just little things disappearing one by one.
The late-night conversations.
The lazy touches while passing each other in the kitchen.
The way Jungkook used to automatically pull Taehyung into his chest before sleeping.
Now their apartment felt painfully quiet despite both of them living in it.
Three years of marriage reduced to polite routines.
Jeon Jungkook
Dinner’s in the fridge,
Jungkook said one evening while loosening his tie.
Taehyung looked up from the couch.
Jeon Taehyung
You already ate?
Jeon Jungkook
Mhm. Work dinner.
Taehyung didn’t ask anymore.
Because every conversation lately somehow became exhausting.
Jungkook disappeared into the bedroom without another word.
Taehyung stared at the cold pasta container silently.
Then laughed softly to himself.
Pathetic.
He missed his husband while living in the same apartment.
Two weeks later, Taehyung found the receipt accidentally.
One that definitely wasn’t for him.
His stomach dropped instantly.
He stared at the paper for a long time before quietly putting it back inside Jungkook’s coat pocket.
No confrontation.
No screaming.
Somehow that hurt worse.
Because deep down, Taehyung already knew.
People didn’t grow distant for no reason.
That night Jungkook came home late again.
Taehyung pretended to be asleep. He felt the mattress dip beside him.
a careful hand brushed Taehyung’s hair away from his forehead.
Gentle.
Tender.
Like Jungkook still loved him when Taehyung couldn’t see it.
The divorce papers arrived three days later.
Taehyung stared at the envelope in numb disbelief.
Then at the signature already written at the bottom.
Jeon Jungkook.
His hands shook slightly.
So this was really happening.
No affair reveal.
No huge fight.
Just… the quiet death of love.
When Jungkook came home that evening, Taehyung placed the envelope on the dining table.
Jungkook froze immediately.
The color drained from his face.
Jeon Jungkook
You found those?
Jeon Taehyung
You could’ve at least warned me first.
Jungkook looked horrified suddenly.
Jeon Taehyung
It’s okay,
*he interrupted softly.*
And somehow that hurt Jungkook more.
Taehyung looked down at the papers.
Jeon Taehyung
I won’t make this difficult.
Jeon Jungkook
No,
*he said instantly.*
Taehyung blinked.
Jungkook stepped closer, panicked now.
Jeon Jungkook
No, this isn’t— you misunderstood.
Taehyung laughed quietly.
Jeon Taehyung
Kook, it’s fine.
Jeon Jungkook
It’s NOT fine.
For the first time in months, Jungkook actually looked emotional.
Desperate, even.
Taehyung frowned slightly.
Then Jungkook grabbed the papers quickly and flipped through them before groaning loudly.
Jeon Jungkook
These aren’t divorce papers.
Jungkook looked between him and the envelope like he was losing his mind.
Jeon Jungkook
These are the property transfer papers.
Jeon Jungkook
The apartment.
*he ran a hand through his hair stressfully.*
I transferred it to your name.
Taehyung’s brain stopped working.
Jeon Taehyung
You what? And that jewelry——
Jeon Jungkook
The jewelry receipt too.
Jungkook pointed helplessly toward his coat.
Jeon Jungkook
That ring was for you.
Taehyung looked genuinely confused now.
Jeon Taehyung
Then why have you been acting like you hate me?
Jungkook went completely still.
Then finally whispered—
Jeon Jungkook
Because I thought you stopped loving me first.
The words shattered something instantly.
Jungkook laughed weakly, eyes suddenly glassy.
Jeon Jungkook
You stopped waiting for me at night. Stopped asking me to come to bed early. You barely touched me anymore.
*His voice cracked slightly.*
I thought you were getting tired of us.
Taehyung stared at him in disbelief.
Jeon Taehyung
I was giving you space because YOU seemed unhappy!
Jeon Jungkook
I was stressed trying to secretly prepare our anniversary surprise!
Jeon Taehyung
Our anniversary is next month!
Silence.
Then realization hit both of them at once.
Months.
MONTHS of mutual misunderstanding.
Taehyung looked horrified.
Jungkook looked equally devastated.
Jeon Jungkook
You thought I wanted a divorce?
*he asked quietly.*
Taehyung’s eyes filled immediately.
Jeon Jungkook
You signed papers without even fighting for us..
*he whispered, sounding heartbroken now.*
Jeon Taehyung
Well you stopped kissing me goodbye!
Jeon Jungkook
Because every time I did, you looked sad afterward!
Jeon Taehyung
I WAS SAD BECAUSE YOU LEFT FOR WORK!
Jungkook sat down abruptly, covering his face.
Taehyung suddenly started laughing.
A tiny laugh at first.
Then harder.
Because this was ridiculous.
Jungkook looked up helplessly.
Jeon Jungkook
Why are you laughing?
Jeon Taehyung
Because we’re idiots.
Jungkook stared at him for a second before laughing too.
The tension finally cracked apart completely.
Taehyung walked closer slowly until he stood between Jungkook’s knees.
For the first time in months, Jungkook touched his waist naturally.
He hug taehyung by waist and keep his head on his husband’s belly button and sigh in relief
Jeon Taehyung
You really transferred the apartment to me?
*he murmured.*
Jungkook nodded against his stomach.
Jeon Jungkook
In case you ever wanted to leave me comfortably.
Taehyung’s expression softened painfully.
Taehyung tilted Jungkook’s chin up gently.
Jeon Taehyung
I don’t want any apartment.
Jeon Taehyung
I want my husband back.
And Jungkook kissed him before Taehyung could say anything else.
And the first time they melt again in others touch in months,,,
The misunderstanding clear,,, And love came back where it is,,,
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