Jungkook woke up the next day feeling pretty.. good? Not the best feeling but for someone who was shitfaced drunk, he felt alright. Slowly looking around the room to see that he was alone and that he was hugging a pillow in which he was sure that was Taehyung before he woke up. Grabbing the blanket and tossing it over his body and towards the wall, Jungkook slowly pushed himself to the edge of the bed where he sat up.

Rubbing his face before looking down at his clothing, Jungkook saw that he slept in his clothing from yesterday and shook his head before getting up. Before he went to find Taehyung and the amazingly good smell coming from the kitchen, Jungkook went freshen up in the bathroom. It only took a few minutes for Jungkook to finish up his business and head out the door towards the kitchen.

There stood Taehyung, flipping the pancake onto the pan as a plate was nearby already almost filled with food. Jungkook raised an eyebrow and walked towards Taehyung who caught eye of Jungkook from the corner of his eye. "Mornin' sleepyhead." Taehyung smiled and checked the pancake while Jungkook back hugged the petite male. "Sorry for drinking lots. I really didn't plan to get that fucked up."

"Well from what you told me, you got way more fucked up than that before." Taehyung shut the stove with a giggle, turning to Jungkook who furrowed his eyebrows, trying to remember what he said that night but nothing came to him. "Whatever I said, I take it back and I'm sorry..?" The boy looked unsure of his words.

"Well... you talked about how shitfaced you got once because you wanted to bone someone that wasn't me. Then told me how much you hate yourself because of.. our past events with then telling me how much you love me, and your son." Taehyung wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck and bit his lip before tippy toeing and planting a kiss on Jungkook's lips.

A sigh came from Jungkook. "All three were true too huh. I'm never really a chatterbox when drunk. Did I tell you I ended up not with a person but my hand? My hand that I thought was your hand at least— look, I was really fucked." Jungkook groaned in embarrassment while Taehyung chuckled, nodding his head. "Told me you went home with your hand but not that part. Someone really missed me hm?"

Jungkook sighed, tapping Taehyung's sides before removing himself and slipping the pancakes onto the plates while then placing them onto the tables. "Look... I don't know what kind of apology I gave you but now that i'm sober.. I'm sorry. I will probably always apologize for what I did to you. I never meant any har-" Jungkook stopped once grabbing the forks and Taehyung stood in front of him.

"Stop that." Taehyung grabbed Jungkook's hands. "It's not your fault you have a mental thing that was passed down to you. I get it, you tried your hardest not to be like your father and I forgave you long time ago. I understand you went through shit too when I was. You were hurting too, not just me. Jungkook, I trust and believe that you will not hurt me again and most importantly wont hurt yourself. I love you more than you know. So stop apologizing, alright?"

Jungkook gulped, his doe eyes looking down at Taehyung who cupped his face. "No matter what happens, you'll always be my first and only true love Jeon Jungkook. Always, I give you my word on that too." Taehyung whispered to Jungkook while intertwining their fingers. Day by day the weight on Jungkook's shoulders doubled by being with Taehyung and reminded himself of the things he did but that day? that day he felt it all weigh off.

Jungkook closed his eyes and took a breath in. Slowly he started to nod as he breathed out and opened his eyes. Letting go of Taehyung's hand, Jungkook brought his hand up to cup Taehyung's face. Swiping his thumb over the soft skin, Jungkook leaned in and ghosted his lips over Taehyung's until Taehyung was the one to press their lips together. At first it was only suppose to be innocent, loving and passionate.

Then the next thing they knew was Jungkook was pressed against the corner of the counters and the kiss was heated. Teeth clashing together with saliva strings whenever they'd pull away for a second but go at it again. Dropping the forks from his hands, Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's nape and backed Taehyung up until the boy was grasping at the table.

Being lifted onto the table, Taehyung pushed the plates away enough for him to sit there as Taehyung deepened the kiss, grabbing at the buttons of the shirt in which Jungkook stopped Taehyung and broke the kiss. "W-We shouldn't-" Jungkook looked down with uneven breathing, his hands wrapped around Taehyung's wrists to stop the boy.

Taehyung could tell that Jungkook was afraid to take that step and he didn't push him. He really didn't— sure it got annoying but he never pushed Jungkook to do something he didn't want to do. Though Taehyung wanted nothing more but Jungkook. To share that intimate kind of love with Jungkook who he yearned for. "Stop treating me like i'm glass. I'm not going to break within your hold. If you want me, take me. Mark me as yours Jungkook, i'm all yours," Taehyung tilted Jungkook's head up with his finger.

Taehyung could tell Jungkook was holding back and he hated how Jungkook would treat him like a fragile broken disk just about to crack into pieces if Jungkook even laid a hand on him. "I trust you Jungkook. Please, please stop holding back." Taehyung cupped Jungkook's face and slowly started to kiss at Jungkook's lips. More like pecks but it was just to see if Jungkook would respond back to them and in which, he did.

Opening his eyes, Jungkook picked up Taehyung from the table and walked straight to the bedroom with the giggling boy within his hold.