《Till Death Do Us Part - A Taekook Love Story.》59 - Many Happy Memories.
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- So I think some people didn't get it. Bogum's cousin (whom he called Rosie) is Park Chaeyoung aka Rosé. Same girl that Alpha Seong had the call with.
My mistake, I should have used one name. 🥰🥰🥰🥰
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When Jimin came to the kitchen on Saturday morning, he was met with rather unusual scene. Taehyung was sitting on a high chair at the kitchen island, with his head leaning on his raised palm and a dreamy look in his face.
Jungkook was cooking something with his back turned toward them. Jimin didn't see the requirement for a such focused attention, so he plopped on to the chair next to Taehyung's and whispered.
"What are you looking at?"
"Hmm.." Taehyung hummed distractedly. "Cake."
Jimin snorted loudly, making Taehyung break his fixed stare and look at him. "Uhh.. I mean.. look! he's making a cake."
"Uh-huh." Jimin's voice was full of teasing. "Are you sure that's the cake you were looking at?"
"Shut up!"
Just then, Jungkook turned around, probably due to hearing the banter, even though it was done in a low volume to hear the words properly. Both Jimin and Taehyung stopped talking and gave small smiles to the younger. If Jungkook thought something was strange, he didn't tell it. He simply turned around to continue his work.
Jungkook had meant to bake a cake for Taehyung from some time now, ever since the elder expressed his new found desire for lemon cake. Jungkook had spent about half an hour on the phone with Jin yesterday, getting step-by-step instructions from the elder.
He had them neatly written in his notebook, along with possible things that could go wrong and Jin's advice on how to fix them. This cake should be.. well, a piece of cake.
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He looked at the instructions and the next step was to put the mixture of butter, sugar and eggs to the flour mix that he prepared earlier. But for that, he needed a bigger bowl which was in the top shelf of the cupboard.
Jungkook turned his head back to look at Taehyung and gave an apologetic smile. "Hyungie, can you please get me a big bowl from the cupboard?"
Taehyung immediately jumped to the action. "Of course, baby."
He walked around the kitchen island to the cupboard and got the bowl out. But instead of keeping it on the counter from his side, Taehyung reached around Jungkook's body to place the bowl on the other side.
The younger raised his eyebrows at that gesture and Taehyung shrugged his shoulders. "That side had more space."
Jungkook rolled his eyes but didn't say anything. That side was a little less messy but still, he was sure that it's not where the elder's intentions were at.
Jungkook started to fold the ingredients in to each other, just like Jin told him to, and Taehyung watched with fond eyes. After about few minutes or so, Jungkook’s speed got reduced a bit and he seemed to be slightly pouting too.
"Here." Taehyung breathed as he took a step closer to Jungkook. "Let me help."
Jungkook looked undecided for a second before extending the spatula to him. Taehyung, however, took another step and stood behind Jungkook, with his chest gently pressed on to Jungkook's back. He heard how the younger's breath hitched and even saw how the tips of his ears started to turn pink.
Taehyung put one of his hands over Jungkook's, which was holding the bowl, and clasped both the spatula and Jungkook's other hand with his own. He then brought the spatula to the bowl and started to fold the mixture again.
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Jungkook was breathing little faster than normal while his heartbeat fastened a bit too. He was clearly flustered with Taehyung's unexpected closeness.
"I-I can d-do it." Jungkook whispered in a soft voice and Taehyung gave a soft laugh as a response.
"Of course you can. But I just wanted to help. Besides-" Taehyung pressed a little more on to Jungkook, making the younger be pinned to the kitchen counter. "-isn't it more fun to do things together?"
"H-hyungie.."
"Shh.. just let- owww!"
Taehyung was not able to complete his sentence as something solid hit the back of his head, hard.
He turned around to see Jimin glaring at him.
"Oi!" Jimin threw another orange but Taehyung managed to catch it before it hit his head. "I don't want to see live porn in the kitchen!"
"Then you should get out, Jiminie." Taehyung gave a wink to his friend before turning back and whispering in to Jungkook's ear. "I think it's about to be just that."
Another orange hit Taehyung's back but he completely disregard it and the string of curses that flew out of Jimin's mouth all the way to the front door, which got closed with a loud bang.
"H-hyungie.." Jungkook's words comes out shakily as Taehyung started to slowly remove the younger's shirt buttons and separate the two halves. "The cake?"
"I have a different cake in mind. And it's already... uhh.. ready to eat."
Jungkook let himself be turned around by Taehyung's hands and looked hesitantly at the other's darkened eyes. "I-in the kitchen?"
Taehyung chuckled a bit before picking up the spoon inside the icing sugar jar and sprinkling some on to Jungkook's exposed collarbone. "Yeah. After all, kitchen is the best place to eat."
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After about one hour later, when they both had a bath and the kitchen was cleaned too, Jungkook came back to making his cake. He was blushing hard, and had a tough time focusing on the instructions in his notebook, but managed to somehow get it done perfectly. Taehyung absolutely loved it, and Jungkook was over the moon happy.
When Jimin returned few hours later, there was a big piece of cake and his favourite milkshake in the fridge, with a sickly note on the door informing him about it. He knew it was the duo's way of apologising for kicking him out of his own apartment.
Jimin was smiling to himself as he slowly ate the piece of cake. Sure, it was annoying to have two horny love birds in the house who doesn't miss any possible chance to do the dirty. But Jimin was okay to let them have their fun.
He knew that soon, Taehyung and Jungkook will go back to their own home and he will be left alone here. Jimin knows that it's inevitable and agrees that it's exactly how it should be.
He also knows that he will miss them both like crazy. So it's really okay to let them have their little fun and teasing while here.
Jimin would love to store as many happy memories as possible.
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