ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀ • ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ 【✓】

~♡Sixty-Two♡~

"This surely will look perfect on you. You made sure everything is perfect? The fitting? The suit and tie, all ready?" Taehyung's mother asked as she sat in the exquisite bedroom of the villa that belonged to Jungkook and Taehyung.

Taehyung simply nodded, looking down at the ruffled lace shirt in his hands that he put on the mattress again.

"Aww, look at you... don't be sad honey." Taehyung's mother whispered, bringing her hands to his shoulder who faked a smile.

"He must be exhausted too. I hope everything goes well." Taehyung whispered, feeling worried about Jungkook and his mother made his head lay on her shoulder, hands running into his hair.

"It will be alright, Tae." She whispered and Taehyung snuggled into her embrace.

"I'm glad you two made it this far together. I'm proud of you two and I really appreciate Jungkook who's seriously highly responsible towards his work." She whispered and Taehyung felt as if she was talking of someone else.

The Jungkook that Taehyung loved, was not the one anymore. The flirt, the fun, the way he would compliment him for nothing and the way he would spam him with kisses and love was somewhat missing. Jungkook indeed got responsible and very busy too, making Taehyung want to go back to his old days when he and Jungkook were just neighbors and there wasn't a moment when they were away.

And Now Jungkook wasn't around Taehyung even when the next day was their wedding.

Taehyung sighed exhaustively, not wanting to get emotional because he terribly missed him at the moment.

They haven't met for a week and Taehyung too got busy with the wedding preparations, he for sure knew once he would see Jungkook, he was gonna explode.

But for now tiny feets ran towards him, calling for him desperately.

"Eomma hyungie!!! Looth at me..." Junghyeon came running into the room, wearing black suit and white shirt with a tiny bow tie, making him look just like his elder brother Jungkook, but in a tiny version.

Taehyung sat up properly, face lightening up to see him and he stretched his arms to catch him as he came running into his arms.

"Aww look at you. Tiny Kookie." Taehyung exclaimed, bringing Junghyeon on his lap.

"Auntie how I look?" He asked Taehyung's mother who only planted kisses on his round cheeks, leaving her lipstick stains on them.

"Jinnie hyungie made me wear it." The boy said and earned kisses from Taehyung as well.

"You look like a baby groom. So cute."

"Eomma hyungie, you mawwy me? Otay?" The boy said and made Taehyung burst out into laughter.

"But baby, I can't marry you."

"Why.... but I lobe jyu."

Taehyung scrunched his nose at his cuteness, kissing his cheek again.

"You're pwetty and I want mawwy you."

"This is not how you ask someone to marry you, baby." Mrs. Kim teased and the boy jumped off Taehyung's lap, standing on the floor in front of him.

"Eomma hyungie, mawwy me? Pwease?" The boy asked, trying to get on his knees but the poor boy fell and Taehyung laughed, helping him get up.

"Aigoo... you don't have to do that to win my heart."

"So you mawwy me?"

"Wait, I asked him first." And then their attention was caught by Jungkook standing on the door, sliding his luggage to the side.