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Jungkook is so happy for his boyfriend making waves on his Paris trip, but he's also been missing him way too much, waiting patiently.

So when Taehyung arrives and posts on weverse first instead of texting him, the usually calm Jungkook explodes.

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– Canon compliant.
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– A huge mix of emotions?
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Jungkook checks his phone for the twelfth time in the last half an hour.

And when there's no text from Taehyung or any news of his arrival yet, he locks the screen and places his phone face down on his bed. Again.

He can't pinpoint the exact emotion he's been feeling. It's not like it's Taehyung's first trip without him in all the years they've been together.

He's very proud of his boyfriend for grabbing all the attention in Paris, for shining like the star he is.

He's so happy that Taehyung gets to live his dream.

But there's a little something twisting in his chest which doesn't feel pleasant at all. He misses Taehyung terribly. It's been just a few days, but it feels like weeks.

He's been busy with his new collab, working on new music and also went out and really enjoyed his friend's group's concert.

But even as he stood there in the glass covered vip booth, he missed Taehyung.

He remembers the last two times they attended concerts in the States. Harry Styles. Silk Sonic.

Together. It was so much fun. Jungkook sighs, then.

Taehyung had been constantly updating him about everything. Texting him whenever he could, sending him pictures of every outfit he donned.

Every place he went. Until the main event, at least.

Jungkook trusts Taehyung a lot. Knows that he loves Jungkook more than words can explain.

And yet, he can't help but feel jealous of all the people who witnessed his boyfriend in person that night. He was a sight to behold.

He couldn't help but miss him even more when Taehyung got busy after he reached the venue of the fashion show.

Jungkook understands, of course. They always give each other space. But still, Jungkook missed him. A lot.

He stayed up all night, looking for updates like a fan would. Even though Taehyung had sent him pictures earlier, he wanted to stay updated.

Wanted to see him as the pictures kept rolling out. Taehyung looked stunning. Jungkook wonders if he's bringing the outfit home.

Taehyung had only texted him the next morning, and by then, Jungkook was already done crying once because he felt the absence of his boyfriend so much.

But he didn't want to say it and ruin Taehyung's big night. He's sweet like that.

But if he's being honest, he wishes he were there with Taehyung, in Paris. He's jealous of everyone that got to see him look so beautiful, even though Jungkook has seen more than anyone.

He can't stop sulking as he thinks about it, the pout permanent on his lips now.

They spend most nights together, even though they all have separate apartments now. And going four nights straight without any Taehyung loving?

Jungkook just can't take it anymore. Can't help the way his eyes well up again at the thought.

His phone dings, and it's not a text message. Instead, it's a weverse post.

Taehyung's update, saying he's arrived, and that's when Jungkook's brows draw together and all the bottled up emotions come to the surface, and he snaps.

Taehyung posted on Weverse before he sent Jungkook a text personally, and it pisses him off.

Jungkook isn't like this usually, but it's a mix of all the things he's been feeling that probably pushes him to the edge right now. He feels his temper surge rapidly.

He's been so patient, waited for his boyfriend to return, never once bothered him during his trip. Only texted him when he sent Jungkook pictures or updates, or to ask or say necessary stuff.

And he doesn't even text Jungkook first thing when he arrives in Korea?

Jungkook pouts. He loves ARMY too, and he understands Taehyung's intention of letting them know. But Taehyung is his boyfriend. The least he expected was a text message, as per usual.

Taehyung always texts him about everything. So it's a little shocking, too.

He throws his phone across the bed and turns on his side, shutting his eyes and trying to sleep.

Taehyung isn't going to visit him for a few hours anyway, and Jungkook doesn't want to talk to him right now even if he texts or calls. He's angry.

He pulls his blanket over himself, and tries not to let the tears spill out.

But then, his phone dings with another notification. And Jungkook sighs, because he is too weak not to check his phone, no matter what he tells himself.

He turns and extends his hand to grab his phone. He holds it in front of his face, and checks the notification.

But there's still no text from Taehyung. It's weverse. Again. 'V commented on someone's post.'

Jungkook's teeth clench together, and his cheeks indent as his jaw tightens. He can't believe Taehyung is constantly online, but hasn't texted him about his arrival yet.

Taehyung never does this. Jungkook knows he's always been a priority, so he wonders what's going on.

Then, his phone blows up with notifications again, and this time, it's Instagram. He swipes down, and the notification reads 'thv added to his story.'

"Wow, great." Jungkook huffs to himself, but clicks on the notification anyway.

Taehyung keeps uploading photo after photo, but hasn't bothered to contact Jungkook yet after he landed. Jungkook's eyes well up.

It shouldn't be a big deal, but he's really fucking missed his boyfriend a lot, and he's been really fucking patient. All he wants is to talk to him.

Maybe all these feelings combined are really getting to Jungkook. Jungkook doesn't know why he feels so upset. So he just turns off his phone, and slides it under his pillow.

He pulls the blanket over his head, and tries his hardest to fall asleep.

His mind is still full of thoughts about Taehyung, but Jungkook tries not to think about anything at all.

Jungkook always falls asleep quickly, so a few minutes in, he actually starts to doze off.

And around thirty minutes pass before his door is being unlocked with a spare key, and someone tiptoes in quietly.

Walks in, extremely tired, but yearning to see Jungkook, unable to wait until the evening.

Taehyung locks the door from inside and walks to Jungkook's room. He only stops when he's at the edge of his boyfriend's bed.

He tilts his head a bit, takes in Jungkook's sleeping form and smiles fondly, placing a hand on his chest to calm his heart down. He's missed Jungkook.

Jungkook stirs then, as if he can feel Taehyung's presence even when he's asleep. He pokes his head up, pulls the blanket off from over his face and turns to look at Taehyung.

Puffy eyes, a pout on his lips, and Taehyung can see right away that Jungkook has been crying.

The smile immediately vanishes from Taehyung's face, and is replaced by a frown.

"Baby?!" Taehyung sinks his knee into the mattress as he attempts to climb into the bed. "What happened?"

Jungkook sits up abruptly, eyes going wide. "You!"

Taehyung retreats a bit in place. "Yeah? Me? Your... boyfriend? Who has a key to your apartment? Back from my trip?"

Jungkook can't believe Taehyung is here already. He checks his phone, it hasn't even been an hour since he landed.

Did he come straight here?

Jungkook starts to take deep breaths, chest rising and falling visibly as he does. He just stares at Taehyung for a bit, as if expecting Taehyung to figure everything out on his own.

His big eyes are moist, and Taehyung feels his heart hurt at the sight.

"Are you mad at me?" Taehyung asks, voice gentle and deep, and extends his hand out to place it over Jungkook's.

But Jungkook pulls his hand away, and slides back down into a supine position, eyes on the ceiling now.

"Jungkook?" Taehyung asks, a little worried when he sees Jungkook's lips tremble a little and tears forming at the corners of his eyes.

He hates that he might be the reason. Jungkook is usually calm, rarely gets angry, so when it does happen, it terrifies Taehyung.

He crawls closer, and wraps his fingers around Jungkook's biceps. "Baby? Tell me what happened."

Jungkook just gently breaks free of the hold, and turns to the side, facing away from Taehyung.

Taehyung just leans forward though, and wraps his arm around Jungkook, engulfing him in his embrace. He sinks his nose into Jungkook's neck, and presses a kiss there.

"What happened, love?" Taehyung asks one more time.

Jungkook's voice breaks when he finally speaks. "Do you have any idea how much I..."

His voice trails off, as he chokes up due to the suppressed sobs. Finally, he lets the tears fall without making a single sound.

"Baby." Taehyung tightens his arm around Jungkook and lies down next to him. He slides his legs inside the blanket too, and spoons Jungkook.

"Please don't cry. I'm sorry." Taehyung whispers into his neck, and presses another kiss there. "Is it because I didn't text you on time?"

And Jungkook wants to cry some more, because Taehyung knows him better than he knows himself.

He sighs. "Neither the night of the party. Nor when you landed."

Taehyung rubs his nose against Jungkook's ears. "Sorry. I–"

"You had the time to update on Weverse and Instagram. What about me? Why did I have to find out from weverse and not directly from you when you arrived?"

"I can–" Taehyung begins, but is cut off.

"And I gave you so much space. Always do. But that doesn't mean I didn't miss you. I've been yearning to see your face and you didn't even–"

"Sorry, I actually wanted to–"

"People got to see you looking gorgeous in person and I was here and I wanted to be there and hold you so bad." Jungkook's voice breaks again. "I stayed up to watch you too, like a fan. I'm your boyfriend. Those updates should have come from you."

"I did send you pictures." Taehyung softly says, caressing Jungkook's cheek. "Sorry, I got busy at the fashion show and the after party. I did want to call you but people kept coming up to me."

"Okay." Jungkook tries to shrug Taehyung off of himself, but Taehyung doesn't budge.

"And as for this morning, I didn't text you on purpose." Taehyung says. "Because I wanted to see you in person. Wanted to surprise you by coming here instead."

It gives Jungkook a little satisfaction to hear that. Soothes his hurting heart. But he keeps quiet.

"I missed you so fucking much." Taehyung softly kisses Jungkook behind his ear. "You have no idea."

"Yeah, it was so evident." Jungkook rolls his eyes.

"It wasn't? My bad." Taehyung says. "But I thought about you the entire time. You know that place was full of supermodels, right?"

Jungkook briefly turns his face to look at Taehyung, annoyed. "Are you trying to make this worse?"

Taehyung chuckles. "Wait, hear me out. There were so many supermodels, so many celebrities and yet, nobody held a candle to you. Not even close."

Jungkook's cheeks flush, and he finally leans into Taehyung's touch. "Really?"

"Do you doubt it?" Taehyung huffs, as if Jungkook is being ridiculous. "I've never met anyone more beautiful than you, and I never will. Beautiful inside out, at that. You're the best."

Jungkook turns then, tears streaming down his face like waterfalls.

"No no no, baby." Taehyung says, his own heart feeling heavy at the sight, as he wraps his arms around Jungkook again. "Come here."

Jungkook hugs him back, really tight, and finally cries. Sobs. "I missed you so much. I don't mean to be dramatic, I just–"

"Shh. I love you." Taehyung says. "You can't control how the way you feel. And all of your feelings are valid, don't say that."

"I love you too, but I'm really mad at you." Jungkook says, still holding Taehyung, picking at the curls on his nape.

"I'll make up for it tonight, okay?" Taehyung says. "I don't like seeing you upset. Please stop pouting, or I'll have to kiss it away."

"Whatever." Jungkook says, but he bites back a smile.

"Are you still mad at me?" Taehyung asks, pressing his palm over Jungkook's cheeks.

"I don't know."

"Come on." Taehyung says, leans over and gently bites Jungkook's cheek.

Jungkook groans, but doesn't push Taehyung off.

Taehyung leans in until their lips are almost brushing.

"Do I get to kiss my boyfriend now?" Taehyung asks, eyes lidded.

"I haven't forgiven you yet." Jungkook says, eyes wide open and brows furrowed.

"Okay. But I got you something." Taehyung smiles.

He reaches into the bag he placed on Jungkook's nightstand, and pulls out a box.

Opens the box, pulls out the ornament, and places the box back on the nightstand. He rushes back to Jungkook's side.

"Give me your hand." Taehyung whispers, but he's already taking Jungkook's hand in his own.

He clasps the bracelet around Jungkook's wrist, and presses a kiss to Jungkook's knuckles when he's done. "There. Do you like it? I got it from a store in Paris. For you."

Jungkook shakes his wrist until the bracelet is snug around his hand, and examines it. It's dainty, more Taehyung's style, made of white gold.

A small charm at one end of the bracelet reads 'J&T'. The letters are engraved onto it.

Jungkook's heart turns into mush, and he finally smiles, even with the drying tear tracks on his cheek.

"I love it. Thank you, hyung." He says, gushing over his new piece of jewelry.

"Shh, nothing to thank me for." Taehyung says.

This time, it's Jungkook who leans in and kisses him. Kisses him until Jungkook ends up on top of him and their hair is all messed up.

"I'm forgiven now, right?" Taehyung asks, running his hand all over Jungkook's biceps.

"Maybe." Jungkook teases, as he pulls back.

"Maybe?" Taehyung arches up a brow.

"Fine. I forgive you." Jungkook says, and then pulls Taehyung in, hugging his torso, and pressing a kiss to his lips. "But on one condition."

"Do you want me to text you as soon as I arrive back from my next trip?" Taehyung asks.

"No." Jungkook shakes his head, and there's mischief in his eyes. "You won't need to text me at all, because I'm never letting you leave my bed again."

[ A/N : I miss Taekook. I hope you enjoyed reading this. And I hope I was able to convey the emotions going on in this scene properly through my writing.

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