Yours, Always! (Taekook Short Stories)
Baby, I Am Sick! (One-Shot)
“Love isn’t just in the grand gestures, it’s in the warmth of a spoonful of soup, the weight of a familiar embrace, and the quiet promise of ‘I’ll take care of you, no matter what.’”
Taehyung wakes up feeling off.
His body is warm, his throat feels a little scratchy, and there’s a faint tickle in his nose.
He sniffles, and the sound is so pitiful that he immediately convinces himself, this is it.
He turns to Jungkook, who is sleeping peacefully beside him, his face calm and relaxed.
Usually, Taehyung loves watching Jungkook sleep.
His husband always looks so handsome in the morning, his messy hair falling over his eyes, his lips slightly parted.
But right now, Taehyung needs attention.
He reaches out, pressing his palm against Jungkook’s cheek, gently patting it.
Jeon Taehyung
Koo… wake up.
Jungkook groans, scrunching his nose as he buries his face deeper into the pillow.
Jeon Jungkook
Mmh… five more minutes.
Taehyung pouts. No, five more minutes won’t do. I could be gone in five minutes.
He sniffs dramatically and tugs on Jungkook’s sleeve.
Jeon Taehyung
Koo, please wake up… 🥺
Jungkook finally opens one eye, his voice groggy.
Jeon Jungkook
What’s wrong, Baby?
Jeon Taehyung
I think I’m dying. 🥺
Jeon Taehyung
I—I don’t feel good. (Taehyung sniffles again, rubbing his face against Jungkook’s chest)
Jeon Taehyung
My throat is scratchy, my body feels warm, and I have a cold. 🥺
Jungkook exhales through his nose, amused but too tired to argue.
Jeon Jungkook
So… you’re not dying?
Jeon Taehyung
Same thing.. (Taehyung mumbles, pressing himself against Jungkook like a helpless kitten)
Jeon Taehyung
I don’t feel good. I need you. 😗
Jungkook sighs, already knowing exactly where this is going. He runs his fingers through Taehyung’s soft, messy hair, rubbing gentle circles on his scalp.
Jeon Jungkook
Okay, baby. What do you need?
Taehyung immediately brightens. His wide eyes shimmer with an exaggerated kind of sadness.
Jeon Taehyung
Hug me tighter. 😁
Jungkook obeys, pulling Taehyung flush against his chest.
Jungkook closes his eyes.
Jeon Taehyung
Of course not. 🥺
Taehyung whines, nuzzling closer.
Jeon Taehyung
Carry me to the couch. I don’t think I can walk. 🥺
Jeon Taehyung
Please. 🥺 (Taehyung whimpers, fluttering his lashes)
Jeon Taehyung
I’m so weak. 🥺
Jungkook exhales loudly, then with zero hesitation, lifts Taehyung into his arms bridal-style, making the older let out a delighted giggle.
Jeon Jungkook
You’re so dramatic. (Jungkook mutters as he walks them to the living room)
Taehyung buries his face in Jungkook’s neck, clinging to him.
Jeon Taehyung
But you love me anyway. 😁
Jeon Jungkook
Yeah. I do. 😌
Once Taehyung is settled on the couch, wrapped in a cocoon of warm blankets, Jungkook tries to get up.
Jeon Taehyung
Where are you going? (Taehyung pouts, grabbing Jungkook’s wrist)
Jeon Jungkook
To get you medicine.
Jeon Taehyung
You’re abandoning me in my final moments? 🥺
Jungkook groans, dragging a hand down his face.
Jeon Taehyung
Fine~ 😢 (Taehyung sniffs, looking far too pitiful for someone who only has a slight cold)
Jeon Taehyung
I guess I’ll just lay here… all alone… and suffer… 🥺
Jungkook knows he’s being played, but he still sighs and sits back down.
Jeon Jungkook
Okay. What do you want first? Medicine or food?
Jungkook raises an eyebrow.
Jeon Jungkook
I thought you were too sick to eat?
Jeon Taehyung
Not if you feed me. (Taehyung insists)
Jungkook presses his lips together but goes to the kitchen anyway, heating up a warm bowl of soup. When he returns, Taehyung is curled up in the blankets, looking small and fragile.
Jungkook exhales through his nose, shaking his head as he lifts a spoonful of soup.
Jeon Jungkook
Okay, baby, open up.
Taehyung immediately perks up, parting his lips. Jungkook blows gently on the spoon before carefully feeding him.
The moment the soup touches Taehyung’s tongue, he sighs dreamily.
Jeon Taehyung
You’re the best husband in the world. 😘
Taehyung hums happily, leaning his head against Jungkook’s shoulder.
Jeon Taehyung
Can you rub my back while I eat?
Jungkook chuckles but obeys, gently rubbing slow, warm circles over Taehyung’s back.
Jeon Taehyung
This… (Taehyung sighs) …is true love.
Jungkook shakes his head fondly.
Jeon Jungkook
You’re impossible.
After finishing his soup, Taehyung refuses to move from Jungkook’s lap. Jungkook tries, really tries, to shift away.
Jeon Taehyung
Koo~ (Taehyung whines)
Jeon Jungkook
Tae, I need to—
Jeon Taehyung
No, you don’t. (Taehyung tightens his grip)
Jeon Taehyung
Just stay. 😤
Jungkook presses his lips together, exhaling heavily.
Jeon Jungkook
I need to go to the bathroom, baby~
Taehyung gasps, looking personally betrayed.
Jeon Taehyung
What if I die while you’re gone? 😱
Jeon Jungkook
Tae, it’s a cold.
Jeon Taehyung
But what if? 🥺
Jungkook sighs, presses a quick kiss to Taehyung’s forehead, and finally gets up. When he returns, Taehyung is full-on pouting, arms crossed like a child.
Jeon Taehyung
You took too long. (Taehyung mumbles)
Jungkook sits beside him and opens his arms.
Jeon Jungkook
Come here, you clingy baby. 😚
Taehyung immediately launches himself into Jungkook’s lap again, nuzzling into his chest.
Jeon Taehyung
Now it’s better. 😌
Jungkook smiles into Taehyung’s hair, secretly loving how needy his wife is.
They had both been married for 2 years, it was a love marriage. Jk fall for this clingy and cute baby bear.
By the time the evening sky paints their living room in soft hues of orange and purple, Taehyung is miraculously feeling much better.
Wrapped snugly in one of Jungkook’s oversized hoodies, he’s burrowed deep into his husband’s warmth, playing with the drawstrings of the hoodie absentmindedly.
Jungkook sighs, pressing his chin against Taehyung’s hair.
Taehyung hums, pressing a small kiss to Jungkook’s chest.
Jeon Taehyung
I think I just needed your love to heal me. 😙
Jungkook chuckles, rubbing slow circles into Taehyung’s back.
Jeon Jungkook
Or maybe you just needed to be spoiled rotten.
Taehyung gasps, sitting up slightly to look Jungkook in the eyes, scandalized.
Jeon Taehyung
Excuse me? Are you saying I faked my illness? 😤
Jeon Jungkook
I’m saying you definitely milked it for all it was worth.
Taehyung pouts dramatically, grabbing Jungkook’s hand and placing it against his forehead.
Jeon Taehyung
Feel that? I was burning up, you meanie! 😗
Jungkook sighs in mock defeat.
Jeon Jungkook
Okay, okay, my poor, helpless wife was truly on the brink of death.
Jeon Taehyung
I saw the light, Koo. But then you held me, and I thought, ‘No. I can’t leave yet. My Koo baby needs me.’ 🥺
Jungkook laughs, his dimples peeking through.
Jeon Jungkook
I knew you were dramatic, but this? This is a whole new level. 😂
Taehyung grins and wiggles even closer.
Jeon Taehyung
I don’t hear you complaining, though.
Jungkook rolls his eyes but doesn’t argue. He just tightens his arms around Taehyung, his fingers playing with the soft strands of Taehyung’s fluffy hair.
They sit in comfortable silence, the sound of the rain outside filling the room.
Taehyung sighs in contentment.
Jeon Taehyung
This is true love, Koo~ 😚
Jungkook smiles, pressing a soft kiss to Taehyung’s temple.
Jeon Jungkook
Yeah, it is.
Just as he’s about to close his eyes and relax, Taehyung suddenly gasps.
Jeon Taehyung
Oh my god. 😱
Jeon Jungkook
What? (confused and title his head)
Taehyung grabs his face, eyes wide.
Jeon Taehyung
You haven’t kissed me properly all day.
Jeon Jungkook
Tae, you literally had a cold.
Taehyung pouts aggressively.
Jeon Taehyung
So? What if I needed your kisses to get better faster? 😤
Jeon Jungkook
That’s not how medicine works.
Jeon Taehyung
Who cares about medicine? I believe in love therapy. 😌
Jungkook shakes his head but leans in anyway, brushing his lips softly against Taehyung’s. It’s warm, slow, and sweet so sweet that Taehyung melts instantly, sighing happily.
Jeon Taehyung
Mmm~ (Taehyung hums against his lips, smiling)
Jeon Taehyung
See? Already feeling so much better. 😁
Jungkook pulls away with a fond smile, ruffling Taehyung’s hair.
Jeon Jungkook
You’re lucky you’re cute.
Jeon Taehyung
I know.. 😌 (giggled cutely)
Jungkook wakes up feeling horrible.
His throat is sore, his head is pounding, and his entire body feels sluggish.
Before he can even register the disaster that has befallen him, Taehyung stirs beside him, stretching with a happy sigh.
He turns, all bright-eyed and well-rested, smiling sweetly, until he sees Jungkook’s miserable face.
Jeon Taehyung
No way. (Taehyung places both hands on his cheeks, looking scandalized)
Jeon Taehyung
Koo. Baby. Love of my life. Did you catch my cold?! 🥺
Jungkook groans, voice raspy.
Taehyung immediately springs up, eyes filled with pure panic.
Jeon Taehyung
Oh my god. What do we do?! You need soup! You need medicine! You need cuddles!
Jungkook chuckles weakly.
Jeon Jungkook
I don’t think cuddles are going to fix—
Taehyung presses a finger against his lips.
Jeon Taehyung
Shh. No arguments. I will take care of you now.
Jungkook gives him a skeptical look.
Jeon Jungkook
Tae… you don’t know how to take care of a sick person.
Taehyung gasps, looking personally offended.
Jeon Taehyung
Excuse me? I was literally sick yesterday, and I survived! Thanks to you!
Jeon Jungkook
Exactly!! (Jungkook mutters)
Taehyung crosses his arms.
Jeon Taehyung
Watch me, Jeon Jungkook. I will be the best nurse you’ve ever had. 😤
Jungkook sighs, closing his eyes.
Jeon Jungkook
This is going to be a disaster. 😫
Taehyung spends half an hour in the kitchen trying to heat up soup, only to come back with a bowl of questionable-looking broth, beaming proudly.
Jeon Taehyung
Here you go, baby! (Taehyung grins)
Jeon Taehyung
Your healing soup, made with love. 😁
Jungkook stares at it, then back at Taehyung.
Jeon Jungkook
Did you… did you put sugar in this?
Jeon Taehyung
How did you know?!
Jeon Taehyung
It’s because you need energy, Koo! (Taehyung argues, pouting)
Jeon Taehyung
And you love sweet things!
Jungkook stares at him for a long moment.
Jeon Jungkook
You know what? It’s fine. This is fine.
Taehyung beams, clapping his hands.
Jeon Taehyung
Yay! You’re so lucky to have me. 😆
Jungkook looks up at the ceiling and sighs deeply.
Jeon Jungkook
Yeah… lucky.
Taehyung hums happily as he scoots closer, feeding Jungkook one spoonful at a time, completely unaware of the disaster soup he’s made.
Jungkook drinks it anyway, because even when Taehyung is a terrible nurse, he’s still the best wife in the world.
Jungkook somehow manages to finish the entire bowl of sweet soup, even though his taste buds are screaming for mercy.
But the way Taehyung keeps looking at him with those big, expectant eyes? Yeah, there’s no way he can disappoint his very enthusiastic nurse.
Taehyung wipes Jungkook’s lips gently with a napkin, his touch soft and full of love.
Jeon Taehyung
There! All done! You’re officially on your way to recovery, Hubby~
Jungkook gives him a tired look.
Jeon Jungkook
Tae… that was the worst soup I’ve ever had.
Taehyung gasps so loudly that Jungkook winces.
Jeon Taehyung
Excuse me?! It was full of love!
Jungkook chuckles weakly.
Jeon Jungkook
I think the love got lost in all that sugar.
Taehyung huffs, dramatically turning away with a pout.
Jeon Taehyung
Fine. Next time, I won’t make you anything. 😤
Jungkook immediately reaches for him, pulling Taehyung back into his arms despite how weak he feels.
Jeon Jungkook
Don’t be mad, baby. I still love you. 😚
Jeon Taehyung
I don’t know… Do you? 😤
Jungkook smiles softly, pressing a kiss against Taehyung’s cheek.
Jeon Jungkook
Of course, I do. 😚
Taehyung hums, pretending to think.
Jeon Taehyung
Hmm… I guess I can forgive you, but only if you let me cuddle you for the rest of the night.
Jungkook sighs dramatically, as if it’s a difficult choice.
Jeon Jungkook
Fine. But you better not move an inch.
Taehyung giggles, already burrowing into Jungkook’s chest, his arms wrapping around his husband securely.
Jeon Taehyung
Wouldn’t dream of it.
And just like that, the tables have completely turned.
Jungkook is now the sick, clingy baby, while Taehyung is his (questionably skilled) but incredibly loving nurse.
They spend the rest of the evening curled up together under warm blankets, watching cheesy romance movies that Jungkook secretly enjoys but will never admit to.
Taehyung peppers Jungkook with soft kisses every few minutes, whispering.
Jeon Taehyung
Get better soon, my love!! (over and over again, like a healing spell)
With Taehyung’s love surrounding him, Jungkook thinks he might just recover a little faster.
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My Cinderella! #1
“Fate brought them together, love made them stronger, and now, nothing could ever tear them apart.”
The grand halls of the Kim estate were decorated with luxury, velvet curtains, crystal chandeliers, and golden accents that sparkled under the morning sunlight. But for Taehyung, none of it felt like home.
He scrubbed the marble floors with aching hands, his body weak from exhaustion. His soft, delicate omega scent was masked under layers of dust and sweat.
The sound of laughter echoed from the dining hall where his stepmother and two stepbrothers, Jaehyun and Minho, indulged in a lavish breakfast.
Lady Kim Eunji
Taehyung, hurry up with the cleaning! (his stepmother, Lady Eunji, snapped, dabbing her lips with a silk napkin)
Lady Kim Eunji
We have an important event to discuss, and I don’t want your pathetic presence ruining the mood.
Taehyung clenched his fists but nodded, keeping his head down.
Kim Taehyung
Yes, Stepmother.
Jaehyun, the eldest, smirked, taking a sip of his wine.
Kim Jaehyun
Did you hear, mother? The royal family is hosting a grand ball. Prince Jungkook is finally looking for his mate.
Minho, the younger stepbrother, snickered.
Kim Minho
And imagine the poor fool who will end up with him. That prince is strong and untamed. I bet he wants a submissive little thing to warm his bed.
Taehyung swallowed the lump in his throat. A ball… a chance to escape, even just for one night. He dared to dream, even though reality always crushed his hopes.
Lady Eunji’s sharp eyes flickered toward Taehyung.
Lady Kim Eunji
Don’t even think about it. (she warned)
Lady Kim Eunji
You will not attend the ball, Taehyung. An omega like you belongs in the shadows, not dancing with alphas.
A sharp slap met his cheek before he could finish. The sting burned, and he bit his lip to stop the tears.
Lady Kim Eunji
You will stay home, understood? ❄️ (Lady Eunji said coldly)
Lady Kim Eunji
Your place is here, cleaning up after us. Now, get back to work. ❄️
Taehyung turned away, gripping the edge of his ragged shirt. His dreams of escaping this miserable life were foolish. He was just a forgotten omega, a servant in his own home.
Prince Jungkook stood before the grand windows of his chamber, arms crossed over his broad chest. The golden sun reflected off his royal attire, highlighting his strong alpha presence.
Behind him, his closest friend and royal advisor, Jimin, lounged on a sofa, sipping tea.
Park Jimin
So, Your Highness, the ball is happening whether you like it or not.
Crown Prince Jeon Jungkook
I don’t see the point, Jimin. The council just wants me to pick any omega, mark them, and fulfill my duty as the crown prince.
Park Jimin
Well, isn’t that the whole purpose of a mate?
Jungkook turned, his dark eyes serious.
Crown Prince Jeon Jungkook
I don’t want just any omega. I want someone who doesn’t see me as just a prince. Someone who… makes my heart race.
Jimin groaned dramatically.
Park Jimin
Oh, how romantic, Jungkook. Do you want fireworks too?
Jungkook rolled his eyes.
Crown Prince Jeon Jungkook
Shut up. 🙄
The doors burst open, and his father, King Seokjin, entered, his regal presence demanding attention.
King Kim Seokjin
Jungkook.. (the king said, his voice firm)
King Kim Seokjin
The ball is set. Every eligible omega in the kingdom will attend. You will choose your mate by the end of the night.
Jungkook clenched his jaw.
Crown Prince Jeon Jungkook
And if I don’t find one?
The king’s gaze softened slightly.
King Kim Seokjin
Then we’ll host another. But I hope you’ll at least try.
Maybe, just maybe, fate had something in store for him.
Little did he know, his Cinderella was out there waiting.
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My Cinderella #2
The grand Kim estate was alive with excitement. The servants scurried back and forth, carrying luxurious silk robes and golden accessories, preparing Jaehyun and Minho for the royal ball. The grand hall smelled of fresh roses and perfume, an intoxicating mix of wealth and arrogance.
Taehyung, however, sat on the cold stone floor of his small room, hugging his knees. His heart ached as he listened to his stepbrothers chatter about meeting the prince, about the fine foods they’d eat, and the dazzling chandeliers they’d dance beneath.
His fingers brushed over the torn fabric of his simple clothes. He could only dream of what it would be like to step into that ballroom, to twirl under the golden lights, to feel something other than loneliness.
Lady Kim Eunji
Taehyung! (Lady Eunji’s sharp voice cut through his thoughts)
He scrambled to his feet, rushing to the main hall, where his stepmother stood in an extravagant gown of deep red, her expression cold as ever. Jaehyun and Minho stood beside her, adjusting their cuffs, smug as ever.
Lady Kim Eunji
Prepare the carriage for us. (Lady Eunji ordered)
Lady Kim Eunji
We’ll leave shortly.
Kim Taehyung
Stepmother… may I come with you? (Taehyung bit his lip)
The room fell silent. Jaehyun and Minho exchanged amused looks before bursting into laughter.
Kim Minho
You? (Minho scoffed)
Kim Minho
An omega like you at the prince’s ball? What a joke. 🤣
Lady Kim Eunji
(Lady Eunji’s gaze darkened)
Lady Kim Eunji
Taehyung, I told you before. You are not to step foot outside this house tonight. Your place is here. ❄️
Lady Kim Eunji
(Lady Eunji grabbed his wrist and yanked him forward)
Lady Kim Eunji
Enough. Do not embarrass yourself. You are nothing but a servant in this house. ❄️
Kim Taehyung
(Taehyung flinched at her words, his heart sinking deeper)
Lady Kim Eunji
Now.. (she continued, voice dripping with finality) go to your room. Do not come out until morning. ❄️
With that, they swept past him, their luxurious robes brushing against the floor. The grand doors slammed shut behind them, leaving Taehyung in silence.
The weight of hopelessness settled in his chest. He wanted to go to the ball. He wanted to feel free, even if just for one night. But reality had crushed him once again.
Kim Taehyung
Why? Moon Goddess? Why? 😭
Tears welled in his eyes as he trudged back to his small room. He sat by the window, watching the carriage roll away under the moonlit sky.
A sudden spark of golden light filled the room.
Taehyung gasped, scrambling backward as the warm glow shimmered in front of him, forming the shape of a tall figure.
Kim Taehyung
Hobi? (Taehyung whispered in disbelief as the golden light faded, revealing a man in an extravagant white and gold robe. His brown hair glowed under the soft light, and his smile was as warm as the sun)
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
Miss me, darling? (Hoseok, his fairy godparent, grinned, arms crossed)
Kim Taehyung
W-What are you doing here? (he blinked cutely)
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
(Hoseok tsked) I should be asking you that! You, my beautiful omega, should be at that ball dazzling every alpha in the room.
Kim Taehyung
(Taehyung lowered his head pouting sadly)
Kim Taehyung
I can’t. I have no clothes… no carriage… no way to get there. (his pout grew more)
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
(Hoseok rolled his eyes, twirling his fingers)
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
And that, my dear, is where I come in.
With a flick of his wrist, golden light swirled around the room. Taehyung watched in awe as the dust and torn fabric of his clothes lifted into the air, shimmering with magic.
His ragged attire morphed into something breathtaking, a silk robe in the deepest shade of blue, embroidered with silver stars that seemed to glow.
A thin, delicate chain of silver adorned his collarbone, and his brown hair fell perfectly over his forehead.
Kim Taehyung
(Taehyung’s breath hitched as he stared at his reflection in the small mirror)
Kim Taehyung
Is that… me? 😃
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
Of course. You’re a princess in your own right, Tae. (he smirked)
Kim Taehyung
But… how will I get there? 🥺 (Taehyung’s eyes glistened)
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
Already taken care of. (he chuckled seeing that puppy eyes)
With another flick of his fingers, a large pumpkin outside the house shimmered and transformed into a grand carriage, pulled by four white stallions.
The horses neighed, their golden manes gleaming under the night sky.
Kim Taehyung
(Taehyung turned to Hoseok, overwhelmed)
Kim Taehyung
Hobi… I don’t know how to thank you. 🥺
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
(Hoseok’s expression softened. He cupped Taehyung’s cheeks and kissed his forehead)
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
Just be happy, little one. ☺️
Kim Taehyung
(Taehyung smiled, warmth blooming in his chest)
But before he could step outside, Hoseok’s voice turned serious.
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
Taehyung, listen carefully.
Kim Taehyung
(Taehyung turned to him, confused)
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
This magic will fade when the clock strikes midnight. (Hoseok warned)
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
By then, you must leave the palace. Understood?
Kim Taehyung
I understand, Hobi!
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
(Hoseok sighed, then grinned)
Hobi (Fairy God Parent)
Good. Now, go and steal that prince’s heart.
Taehyung laughed, stepping into the carriage.
As it rolled toward the palace, he placed a hand over his chest, where his heart beat wildly.
For the first time in years, hope blossomed inside him.
Tonight, just for one night, he would be free.
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