"I miss you, come back to me, I beg."

23/10/22

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Third person POV

The four days passed rather quickly for everyone, Jimin and Yoongi excited for the upcoming arrival for their nephew and Taehyung was too happy to meet his baby soon.

But when the younger wanted nothing more than having his baby champ in his arms and to see his baby face, even if he always fought with his husband over the baby's features, his mother instincts always told him that their champ would very much resemble Jungkook.

And Taehyung, he couldn't wait to stare at those tiny bambi eyes and tiny boopable nose, or the very much tiny version of his love, of the captain Jeon.

But without his captain, he felt it to be impossible, the younger only wanted to scoop his baby in his arms but more than that he wanted their tiny bundle of joy to giggle in his husband's arms, in his father's embrace.

The younger one never had a good relationship with his father, not like the man was bad but he was strict, too strict for someone like Taehyung. The blonde hardly ever saw his father smile, always making sure to not make mistakes. His father wouldn't hurt him physically ever but he was capable of. And Taehyung didn't trust him.

But looking at the raven, Jungkook belonged to the military, discipline and strictness were in his blood, in his nature but he never hesitated to show his love too. Taehyung knew if Jungkook wanted their champ to have a disciplined life then it didn't mean that the raven would have their kid live under his fear. 

The captain believed that if the child had to fear his own parents with his problems, it's the biggest failure for them. He believed that if parents could expect from their kid to make them proud then the parents should also try their hardest to make their kids proud of them.

4 days had passed and Kim Seokjin, the doctor assisting the blonde had strictly asked his hyungs to keep him in their sight and almost threatened the younger to take care of himself. 

And had made him learn all those things he could do at the time of labour pain. Taehyung shook his head at that, he really adored Seokjin. Like a lot. 

His one palm pressed against his tummy securely as he let his feet touch the wooden floor, trailing around the corridors of their villa. Jimin was too worried about him but the blonde had assured his best friend that he would take care of himself, he was just beside their room.

With these thoughts running in his mind the blonde entered their shared bedroom, he softly closed the door behind. The room was spacious and the only light was the moonlight piercing through the white curtains that swung with the wind, large windows open and the balcony door closed.

Taehyung stepped forward, his bare feet coming in contact with the softest carpet on the floor, the boy's palm softly caressing his tummy, the baby's kicks very much frequent now. 

His soft brown orbs wavered toward the huge balcony, he smiled. Sitting down on the bed, the boy sighed, their champ was heavy but he was happy, it means the baby was healthy. 

Taehyung looked at his swollen feet, trying to put them up to massage but he couldn't, the large baby bump coming in his way, his feet hurting a lot. Tears of frustration burned his orbs, feets resting on the ground. 

But the blonde was startled when felt a feather touch on his feet, staring down, a huge smile appeared on his lips, eyes beaming with happiness. 

"Jungkook.." He whispered, watching the raven smile at him and sitting down on the carpet as he took his feets into his lap, caressing them softly. 

The blonde leaned down, raising his hand to touch the other's hairs but was startled again when his fingers didn't feel the soft locks but dangled in the air. 

The blonde looking here and there, the master bedroom empty, not a being other than him, a breath passing through his nostrils as he buried his face into his palm, silent tears slipping down his cheek. 

"I-i miss you.." He whispered to himself, standing up on his feet, the blonde slid the balcony door open, a cold breeze hitting his bread cheeks which brought a very tender smile on his face, tears staining his cheeks. 

He softly sat on the chair swing in their balcony and stared up at the bright moon. Twinkling stars in the night's embrace. Jungkook's words resonated in his ears.

"Why do you love the moon so much, Jungkookie?" The blonde asked, side glancing at his husband whose tattooed arms were wrapped around his waist, the younger sitting comfortably on his lap, legs tangled and naked bodies pressed against each other, figures lying on the floor and a thin layer of blanket covering them from the night sky's eyes. 

The raven only smiled at the question, gaze ever so fixed at the moon. "It gives me peace, love." He uttered, making Taehyung frown his eyebrows in confusion, his husband chuckling at the innocent action. 

"You know, darling, when I used to stay in Army camps I used to stare at the moon, it just felt so pretty and I used to feel like having someone close to me." Jungkook uttered, smiling. The younger nodded at him, smiling with curiosity. 

"Who baby?" He asked and Jungkook chuckled. 

"I don't know. I mean at that time I didn't know whom I saw on the moon, love. Moon is always my favourite, peaceful and calm, beautiful and pretty, someone I love." 

"Someone you love? Did you find them?" Taehyung uttered a hint of jealousy in his voice which made Jungkook smile in amusement and with adoration, nodding his head softly. 

"Who?"

"You." The answer brought a red shade on Taehyung's bread cheeks, biting on his bottom lip, unable to hide his blush.

"You love me?" The innocent wide eyes of Taehyung, received a happy laugh from the raven, who smashed his cheek in between his palm, pecking him on his lips.

"I do love you, baby. Is there any doubt? I love you a lot. And after meeting you, petal, I got to know whom I used to see on the moon, and whom the moon used to resemble for me. It was you. My love." The captain softly whispered, his every syllable coated with only and only pure affection for Taehyung.

"It was always you, even before I met you. Calm, beautiful, pretty, kind, generous, lovely, strong, brave, someone who put down those cold walls and brought the hidden emotions up from the depth of my heart."

Taehyung felt his eyes burning with tears, happy one. His heart strongly hammered inside his chest, the new feelings in his chest and the butterflies in his stomach made his cheeks hurt.

The blonde never had anyone confessed to them like that, never. He knew Jungkook liked him but he would confess like that made something churned inside his limbs.

"Just like the moon but there's a difference." The captain said Taehyung looked up at him with curious orbs.

"In childhood, I loved the moon because it was pretty. In my teenage years I used to watch the moon because it gives me peace and in Army camps it used to give me a sense of being with a companion, a strong brave one."

Jungkook paused, his voice deepening and his orbs swimming with so many emotions that Taehyung found it difficult to read any. The captain's sight fell to those strawberry lips that looked rich under the moonlight. 

"But after meeting you, I learned that we need no reasons to love. Love just happens. It just– I-i– I love you." Rough lips were smashed against his soft one, heavy arms circled around his waist, turning the blonde's petite figure toward him as his fingers found their way to the blowing locks. 

The plump flesh pressed against each other, eyes shut closed from the feelings, heart hammering inside their chest as they played. Lips moulding and crashing, souls moaning from pleasure. Breaths tried their best to separate the lovers but it couldn't. 

And they say, on that night the moon, unable to see his crush in his lover's embrace, hid himself behind the pearly clouds. 

Taehyung felt his cheeks hurt from how furiously he was blushing, a wide grin on his face and tears nowhere to be seen, the blonde's orbs were still shining bright in the sky but they were no longer filled with sadness.

He looked up at the moon, the moonlight falling on his flawless face, looking at the shining moon with amusement with a raised eyebrow and Taehyung giggled. 

"You must be jealous, Mr. Moon, no? That the handsome captain Jeon Jungkook belongs to me." He giggled almost in a teasing tone, mocking the moon as a toddler. 

"You will see, when my captain will return, we both will make love here in front of you, me in my darlings embrace and you have to hide behind those clouds." Taehyung squealed, resisting an urge to poke his tongue out at the moon. 

And the blonde stood up on his feet, smiling wide as he winked at the moon, walking back to the room, closing the door behind himself, he smiled.

"Keep Jungkookie company, Mr. Moon. Take care of hi—

—Take care of him, when I am not there." The captain smiled, staring up at the sky, the moon in the sky resembling a giggling Taehyung in Jungkook's orbs. 

His eyes shifted toward his gun laying on the ground, caressing it softly, he laid down, letting his eyes close and the military man took a long breath. 

Imagining his tiny tiger cuddling in his cub's embrace, letting his body relax. The captain just couldn't wait to meet them again. 
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