CHAPTER 12

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As night fell, the cozy ambiance of Taehyung and Jungkook's home came alive. After freshening up, everyone gathered at the dining table where Suzume's culinary prowess took center stage. The room was adorned with the fragrant aroma of carefully crafted dishes, setting the scene for a night of familial warmth and connection.

Around the table, laughter and shared stories painted a vivid picture of the bonds between, Jungkook and Taehyung's parents . Suzume's culinary creations became a bridge, not only between flavors but also between the hearts of those seated.

While Jungkook and Suzume engaged in a lively conversation about various topics, the warmth of familial bonds filling the air.
Taehyung, seated at the table, couldn't help but admire the ease with which Jungkook seamlessly integrated into his family.

As Suzume shared stories about their work and experiences, Taehyung found himself appreciating the genuine connection forming between his parents and Jungkook. A soft hidden smile played on Taehyung's lips, his heart swelling with affection as he witnessed the harmony that unfolded.

In that moment, as laughter echoed and the night embraced them, Taehyung's gaze lingered on Jungkook. There, amidst the comforting glow of home, a subtle revelation dawned – not only had Jungkook found a place in his family's heart but also in his little by little.

In the soft glow of the dining room, Jungkook stole glances at Taehyung, their eyes meeting in a silent exchange that spoke volumes.

As the family dynamics continued to evolve. Suzume's keen intuition sensed the unspoken connection between Taehyung and Jungkook, and with a knowing smile, she redirected the conversation toward lighter topics

As the night progressed, the echoes of shared laughter and the warmth of familial bonds lingered. Eventually, everyone retired to their respective rooms, and the tranquility of the house settled into a gentle hush. Now, let's peek into Taehyung and Jungkook's room.

In the dimly lit room, a quiet intimacy unfolded. Taehyung and Jungkook, now alone, found themselves in the cocoon of their shared space. The air was filled with a sense of calm, and the night seemed to hold secrets waiting to be unveiled.

As they prepared for bed, Taehyung, noticing Jungkook's habitual resistance to early sleep, couldn't help but tease. With a playful grin, he remarked, "Jungkook, is 'early to bed' not in your vocabulary? Isn't it?."

Jungkook, unapologetically a night owl, smirked in response. "Sleep is overrated, hyung. The night has its own charm," he retorted, a mischievous glint in his eyes. 

Taehyung, amused by Jungkook's nonchalant attitude towards bedtime, continued the teasing. "You and the night, a love story for the ages. Do you secretly moonlight as an owl?" he joked, his tone light but affectionate.

Jungkook, never one to back down, shot back, "Well, someone has to keep the night company. Besides, owls are cool, hyung."

Their banter danced in the quietude of the room, a testament to the familiarity and camaraderie they had built. As they settled beneath the covers, the teasing continued, creating a playful undercurrent that transcended the ordinary.

Taehyung, casting a knowing glance at Jungkook, couldn't resist one final remark, "Alright, Night Watchman Jungkook, let's see who wins the battle tonight – you and the night or me and a good night's sleep."

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