《35.》Chapter 9
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"i can't let go, tae. i won't. i'm sorry about what my father said, please don't cry." jungkook whispered as he wiped the tears on taehyung's cheeks.
"he doesn't accept me, and he has every right to. no one will accept this, you need to understand that." taehyung argued, but he was still crying a little.
"he'll learn to accept it, he just needs some time. please don't give up on us so soon, come back inside and we'll talk about it." jungkook pleaded but the other shook his head, "he doesn't want me there. and i won't allow you to fight with your father because of me."
"would you believe me if i said he asked me to run after you?" jungkook asked as he caressed the older's cheek. "w-what?" taehyung stuttered out.
jungkook smiled, "he just wants me to be happy, tae. he said he'll give you a chance if it'd make me happy. please don't go. come back inside with me, hmm?"
taehyung was a little hesitant and just stood there without moving. jungkook then rested his forehead against the other's, "please, tae." taehyung looked at him and reached his hands up to jungkook's neck and cheek. jungkook quickly circled his hands around taehyung's waist and whispered, "i like you so much taehyung, please don't go."
as taehyung heard these words, he leaned up and ghosted his lips on jungkook's who was the one to connect their lips together for the first time. their lips moved against each other as they both felt fireworks around them and butterflies explosions in their tummies.
"i like you so much too." taehyung whispered against jungkook's lips who smiled at him so warmly.
jungkook pulled away a little and took taehyung's hand in his and smiled, "let's go, yeah?" taehyung nodded and walked with him, wiping what's left of his tears away.
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as they walked through the door, they saw namjoon sitting on the couch waiting for them. taehyung stood at the door not moving until jungkook squeezed his hand reassuring him that it'll be fine.
they sat on the couch in front of namjoon who cleared his throat, "i'm sorry about what you heard, i was just a little shocked, i suppose."
taehyung only nodded, so namjoon continued, "jungkook is the only person i have left in this world, and i can't stand seeing him sad or upset. i just wanted to make sure he knows what he's doing. not that there's anything wrong with you, please don't get me wrong. i'm just glad he found someone who makes him happy."
"i don't know if you've heard, but this is the first time jungkook gets close with someone. no one gave him chance and that's because of me, so there's no way i can stand in your way. on the contrary, if you make my son happy, i'm thankful for that." namjoon finished and jungkook's eyes were glassy with tears, "dad, don't blame yourself." he whispered before getting up to hug his father.
"i'm sorry for raising my voice at you. i just want what's best for you, and if you like taehyung as much as you say you do, and if he likes you back, then i'm all for it." namjoon said as he hugged his son back.
"thank you so much." jungkook said before turning around to look at taehyung who was smiling warmly at the two in front of him, "thank you for giving me a chance."
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