Third Person's P.O.V :-

Taehyung was in his room, changing out of the current clothes when he heard the sound of his bedroom door opening.

Turning around, he saw Jungkook softly closing the door behind him and leaning against it.

Dread started creep into Taehyung's bones as he took in the dark gaze of Jungkook, which kept him frozen in one spot.

"I-is there something you n-needed...?" Taehyung managed to asked while looking down at the floor, his quivering gaze was nothing compared to Jungkook's fierce one.

"Yes" Jungkook whispered and stepped away from the door, heading towards Taehyung.

"I-Jungkook-wait-no!" Taehyung gasped when Jungkook pushed him down on the king sized bed and hovered over him.

"Enjoyed the kiss that your husband left on your cheek?" He asked angrily and traced a finger through the slope of his cheek,"Was it better than the one I gave you?" He questioned again not waiting for an answer.

Regret was clear on Taehyung's face as he broke eye contact with Jungkook,"Please don't bring that up...I'm ashamed of myself.." He whispered guiltily.

Jungkook sat up from his position and looked down on Taehyung's guilt-ridden form.

"Why is it that whenever I kiss you it's a thing you're ashamed of but when Jimin does, it makes you blush, Taehyung?" He asked with frowned brows,"Why the different treatment?"

Taehyung stared at him with knitted brows,"Are you joking around with me, Jungkook? Jimin is my husband and you-"

"Someone your so called husband has a crush on" Jungkook bluntly cut him off.

Taehyung felt like throwing up as waves of inner turmoil started to erupt within him when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Both of them perked up from their position, panic started to creep into one's body while the other remained emotionless.

"Jimin's here" Taehyung spoke out dreadfully as he looked up at Jungkook with pleading eyes,"Hide, please"

Jungkook let himself be pushed away as Taehyung stood up and started look around the room while panicking,"I-I have to hide you, I can't let him find out about this" He shuttered and covered his face with his hands in anxiety.

Jungkook felt somewhat bad, looking at Taehyung's situation, as he got up from the bed and started to walk towards the bathroom,"I'll be in the bathroom then, open the door when Jimin's gone." He whispered before briskly opening the door and going inside.

Taehyung watched the door clicking shut with trepidation looming in the back of his head.

There was another knock on the entrance door, making Taehyung focus back on Jimin,"Co-coming!" He called out and hurried over to the door.

Jimin took in Taehyung's form after the door was swung opened,"You look like you were in the middle of changing clothes, did I interrupt you?" Jimin asked in concern.

"N-no, I mean yeah but it's no big deal" Taehyung reassured apprehensively,"Did you need anything, Jimin?" He asked to change the topic.

"Oh yeah, actually it's getting a bit chilly down in the living room, the heater isn't working properly, I wanted to get a sweater" Jimin said.

'Thank God, it's not something Jungkook related...' Taehyung mentally thought.

"Yes, I get it, wait I'll pull out a sweater for you" Taehyung said and gave Jimin a small smile as he stepped towards the closet.

Jimin stepped inside and went to sit over the bed as he watched Taehyung go through the clothes in the closet.

"Would you prefer a hoodie or a sweater?" Taehyung asked out in middle of rummaging through the clothes while his back faced Jimin.

"Anything is fine, really" Jimin answered and leaned back a little on the bed with the support of his palms.

He was eying Taehyung's back from head to toe while he waited for his husband to find a suitable winter clothing for him.

The black slacks that Taehyung wore, hugged his thighs perfectly and it was acting like a second skin around his back.

For a moment, Jimin was glad that Taehyung decided to wear that long coat while going out to the convenience store otherwise many heads might have turned.

"Here" Taehyung said as he turned around with a grey oversized jumper,"This will keep you warm till dinner" He added as he approached the bed.

"Thanks" Jimin said as he stood up from the bed when suddenly something hit him,"Oh, good thing I remembered, Jungkook got paint all over his towel yesterday, do you have a spare one for now?" He asked.

"Yes, I have a spare one in the bathroom..." He whispered.

'It's not a spare one though..it's yours, but you don't use this bathroom anymore...' Taehyung mentally grimaced at the thought.

"Oh, alright, I'll grab it then" Jimin said as he turned towards the bathroom and Taehyung's eyes widened.

'JUNGKOOK IS IN THE BATHROOM!!!'

"NO!" Taehyung shrieked and tried to stop Jimin from moving away, loosing his balance in the process and ending up on Jimin's lap as both of them fell down on the bed.

"Ta-Taehyung...?" Jimin asked out bewildered by the bold move his husband just pulled over him.

"H-he asked me to bring the food into his room later tonight, I'll put the towel in his bathroom then, you don't have to do it" Taehyung said in a rush, praying to all the Gods out there for Jimin not to get suspicious of him.

"Yo-you could have said that normally.." Jimin awkwardly said as he scratched the back of his neck and looked somewhere else other than at Taehyung.

Taehyung's face was too mesmerising and alluring for Jimin to look at, specially when they were alone together, in their bedroom, over the bed with Taehyung straddling on his lap..

Blood started rushing to Taehyung's cheeks as he realized his position,"I-I'm sorry-" He was about to move away from when he suddenly felt Jimin's hands on the either side of his waist, holding him in his place.

"Ji-Jimin..." Taehyung choked out, this situation was too intimate for him.

"You don't have to shy away from it, Taehyung" Jimin whispered as he finally looked up at Taehyung,"I'm aware that the thing I'm asking from you is both unfair and humiliating"

Taehyung's thought process seemed to halt for a second after hearing that.

"It's been eight months, Tae, eight months since we're officially married and all this time I've let you down" He said as his left hand went up to entangle itself in Taehyung's hair, gentle massaging his scalp.

"For all those time when you initiated for things to happen, I had disappointed you and now that Jungkook's in the house..." Jimin felt his mouth getting dry as he gulp that lump in his throat.

Taehyung could feel his eyes tearing up,"Ji-"

"No! Just..just let me finish, okay?" Jimin asked as he cut Taehyung off.

Taehyung gave a small nod, signing that he was willing to listen to whatever Jimin had to say.

"Yo-..you might feel like there's something going on between me and Jungkook but it's all just platonic, he's still under medication and recovering from the past mental trauma, I can't even imagine forcing myself upon him right now" Jimin stated.

Taehyung eyed Jimin sadly as he continued on.

"So, I'm not cheating on you, Tae, I'm still your husband and you have your fair share of rights over me, I..I have decided that I can't keep on denying you anymore" Jimin said as he caressed Taehyung's cheek.

"So if you want this now, just tell me" Jimin said determination shining in his eyes.

Taehyung smiled sadly,"As much as I'd like to use my 'rights' over you, it's not me you're in love with, Jimin" He stated in a soft voice.

"But I can grow to love you, Taehyung, that's how arrange marriages work right?" Jimin asked instead but received a bitter sweet smile in return.

"But I can never get close to the place that someone else holds in your heart" He said as a tear rolled down,"Some things are just not meant to be, Jimin, they better left untouched"

Taehyung gently tugged at Jimin's wrists as they slowly released him from the hold.

Taehyung moved away from Jimin's lap and stood,"I'll come back down after freshening up, hope the jumper will keep you warm till dinner" He whispered as he head over to stand beside the door.

Signalling that the conversation was over and he needed some alone time to think things through.

"Thanks for the jumper.." Jimin whispered as he silently stepped outside the bedroom.

Closing the door behind him gently, he slid down against it, feeling his heart racing and tears streaming down his cheeks.

He felt so empty and hollow inside that he couldn't even process the conversation that he just had with his husband.

Somehow everything seemed worthless to him now..

That's when the bathroom door opened.
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A/n :- I'm sorry my little brother accidentally sat over the screen and the incomplete draft got published!!
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