❝ [ blossom of love. ] ❞

Jungkook scanned his husband on the picture that he sent him. A mirror selfie? Really Taeyungie? 

He looked cute, in fact, super cute. And seemingly handsome—Jungkook blushed, examining his husband. It's been a day, and the two have been swapping continuous messages and snaps. If this is not yearning for one another, then what is?

Just at that minute, the bell rang. Jungkook frowned. Nobody comes home unless and until it's Taehyung or their neighbors. He swallowed slightly. It was nine in the night. Who could it be?

There his spouse was, grinning, peering at him. Jungkook couldn't help, he couldn't help at all. He missed him soooo much— that he came on his tippy toes to hug his husband's neck tightly. Taehyung was taken aback by his actions. After all, he did not expect it.

With shuddering hands, the elder enclosed his arms around his waist. "I came home early," Taehyung rambled, "I can see that," Jungkook giggled soon letting go of his collar. The former grumbled internally. He did not call for Jungkook to leave him, or should I say, he wished to hold that waist for a bit longer.

"The meeting ended soon?" The latter asked, and the former nodded to it. Actually, he told the board representatives about his wedding and because he was close to them, they covered all the work in a session, assuredly.

"Did you have your dinner, yet?" Jungkook inquired again, wandering over to the kitchen to bring in water for his partner. "Not yet. You ordered me not to eat street food and junk food," Taehyung asserted, causing the latter to blush furiously.

Who wouldn't want their spouse to actually listen to them?

The tall fellow gulped down the water and then walked over to their shared room after announcing. "I will just get freshened up," Jungkook beamingly nodded as he started heating the food up. 

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After taking a ten minutes slow shower, Taehyung came out with a towel hanging around his neck. He was just simply observing the objects in their room— until his eyes ended upon his sketchbook on the bed.

Did Jungkook—

He opened the sketchbook, observing his own works until he felt some further pages used. The former puzzlingly flipped over solely to see his husband's drawings.

Cute ones, actually. 

And as he flipped over to the last page, he saw a note—

'Blend me with your colors.' 

Teahyung promptly placed the book on the bed again and strode out to see his partner serving the plates for him on the dinner table. Jungkook smiled, showcasing his bunny teeth, and it appeared like everything that the elder had been holding down sprang out.

He took a modest step towards his husband, "You know the grandpa beside our house said that—" Jungkook's words were muffled in by Taehyung as he cupped his face connecting their lips.

The first kiss they shared.

There wasn't any moment. But shortly after Jungkook closed his eyes, binding his arms around his collar again. Taehyung, who was extremely frightened by his own actions, was about to seize a step backward until the smaller one started to move his lips against his. He couldn't help but lean in.

The kiss was simple, fragile, conveyed in love. Just love. 

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Taehyung anxiously ate while his husband stole, glancing, shyly. "I love you, J-Jungkook," the elder finally confessed.

Jungkook furiously blushed at his words. His heart was thumping extremely much. Butterflies flooded into his tummy. He craved to speak something, but the words weren't reaching out, "Do you love me too?"

"Y-You're my favorite feeling. I a-automatically smile when I see you," Jungkook paused, having a glimpse of his husband's face and then again averting it to his lap. "I love catching you looking at me," he murmured faintly. "You're the reason. I am smiling again, laughing again. Being myself again—" Taehyung connected their lips again. 

Nothing could make Taehyung happier, nobody could make him feel the bliss, feel the butterflies.

It was he who created his monotonous life full of guffaws. Full of home.

"Fais Risette, mon amour" Taehyung uttered, fitting in the bracelet he had bought for him. And that was how his whole world was saturated with rainbows as one smile on Jungkook's face emerged. 

A smile. 

A smile can reduce sadness indeed. 

The end. 

epilogue coming soon.