Yearning for Love {Taekook|Vkook} ~Episode 1~

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This is my first ever chat story.

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A Young man awoke to sound of his alarm, Its persistent ringing cutting through the silence of the early morning.

With a sigh, The young man rubbed his eyes and pushed himself out of the bad, his movements sluggish and heavy, the light filtering through the curtains was soft, casting a gray glow around his room. He run a hand through his messy hair and slowly dragged himself to the bathroom.

After a few minutes of mindlessly going through his morning routine, he returned to his room. The air felt cold as it always in mornings and the emptiness of his life seemed to settle in his heart like a weight.

He slipped into a tailored suit, carefully adjusting his tie in the mirror. His reflection stared back at him with emotionless eyes, a practiced expression he had learned to maintain over the years.

Once he was ready,he descended the stairs, the sounds of laughter and conversation drifting from the dining room. His family was already having breakfast.

As he reached the living room, he paused, standing just far enough to observe them but not close enough to be part of the scene. His parents, siblings and other family members. were gathered around the table, enjoying their meal their faces animated with joy. He watched them for a few moments, A familiar ache blooming in his chest. His doe eyes filled with pain.

His family had always ignored him, even his own parents acted as if he didn’t exist. Their neglect hurt more than he cared to admit. He swallowed the hurt and turned away, his face quickly shifting to its usual cold, emotionless mask he wore so well. Without another word or glance at the family who refused to acknowledge him, he walked towards the front door and stepped out of the house, his chest tightening with an emptiness that success and wealth couldn’t fill.

He always hollow, longing for love and support for his parents . which they failed to give him.

Soon he reach near his car , his bodyguard opened the door for him. but before he could step inside the car, a voice called his name.

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Jungkook, Wait!

Hearing his name, Jungkook turned around and saw his older sister, the only person in his family who truly cared for him. She was jogging towards him, and although she was four years older than him, people often mistook them as twins.

Jeon Sa-rang/ elite alpha.

Heading to work already? *she asked, slightly out of breath.*

Jeon Jungkook/ Enigma.

Yeah *he replied, his voice is low still carrying the weight of the morning.*

Jeon Sa-rang/ elite alpha.

Well, could you drop me off at the studio, please? My car suddenly stopped working.

Jeon Jungkook/ Enigma.

Sure. *his expression softening just a little*

They both got into the car, and as they drove off. inside the car, a comfortable silence enveloped the two siblings, each lost in their own world. Jungkook sitting with his phone in hand, browsed through his emails, his brows slightly furrowed as he skimmed through work updates. Meanwhile, Sa-rang gazed out the window, her eyes softened as she watched the world pass by. The morning sun cast a warm glow over the cityscape, painting everything in shades of gold.

After a while, she turned from the window, breaking the peaceful silence with a soft sigh.

Jeon Sa-rang/ elite alpha.

I’m hungry, can we stop near a café? *she said casually, a soft smile dancing on her lips.*

Jeon Jungkook/ Enigma.

Hmm, you didn't had your breakfast ? *he asked glanced up from his phone.*

Jeon Sa-rang/ elite alpha.

When have I ever had breakfast without you?

Her words spread a wave of warmth in his cold heart. It was their little tradition: no matter how busy they were, they always ate breakfast and dinner together.

Jeon Jungkook/ Enigma.

Stop the car near a cafe.❄️ *he instructed the driver*

The driver gave a polite nod, soon he stopped the car near a small but cozy café.

Time skip

After having their breakfast Jungkook dropped Sa-rang to her work place. And left for his office.

Jeon Sa-rang/ elite alpha.

It's been years since I last saw him smile. Moon goddess, please send someone into my brother's life who can bring that precious smile back to his face.

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with Jungkook.

As the sleek black car pulled up to the curb, Jungkook stepped out, his sharp suit fitting him perfectly. His face was cold, unreadable—a mask he had worn for as long as he could remember. Behind him, a few silent bodyguards followed, creating a quiet shield as he moved towards the entrance of his company.

But just then, he caught sight of something that stopped him in his tracks: a little boy, a little far away, had tripped and fallen on the ground. The boy’s eyes filled with tears, his small sobs breaking the young man’s guarded silence. Before he could even think, the child’s parents were there—rushing to his side. The father knelt down, lifting the boy gently from the ground, whispering something soothing, while the mother fussed over him, pressing little kisses all over his face until he began to giggle softly. After a few moments, his giggles turned into bright, bubbling laughter, soon the little amily walked away with glowing smiles. Watching them, Jungkook felt a familiar ache in his chest.

Jeon Jungkook/ Enigma.

💭 Why didn’t my parents love me like that?💭 *his heart tightening painfully.* 💭 I don’t ask for much, Just a little affection, a simple warmth that I could carry with me. Just bit of care and love.💭 *He realized his fists were clenched, and he felt a sting in his eyes as they grew glossy with unsaid tears.*

But with a sharp intake of breath, Jungkook quickly shook his head, pushing the thoughts away and forcing the cool, hardened mask back onto his face.

Jeon Jungkook/ Enigma.

💭 No, I don’t deserve that kind of love. Not from them. Not from anyone. 💭 *He straightened his shoulders, the cold, emotionless expression slipping back over him as he turned and entered his company.*

Jeon Jungkook/ Enigma.

💭 I’m a monster. Who could ever love a bloody cold monster like me.💭

(picture create by using Ai)

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Far away from South Korea.

The room was bathed in the soft, golden light of the late afternoon as the beautiful boy stepped back, a contented smile lighting up his face. He gazed at the canvas before him, his eyes filled with love, admiration, and a hint of curiosity as he examined every detail. The painting depicted a strikingly handsome man, with a gaze so intense it seemed almost alive, watching him through the brushstrokes. Every line, every shade, and every small detail spoke of the hours he had poured into this work, as if trying to capture a piece of his heart on the canvas.

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How can someone be this handsome? *With a soft sigh, he tilted his head and murmured to himself, his voice was filled with a mix of awe and affection, his eyes tracing over the painted figure's features.* Those doe eyes… they’re so deep and gentle, like they’re holding secrets just for me. * He chuckled quietly to himself.* And that mole, right under your lips—ah, it drives me crazy. Makes me want to…* he trailed off, feeling a flutter in his chest.* shit, what am I saying? *he laughed, the warmth of his blush coloring his cheeks.*

A dreamy smile spread across his face as he spoke again, softer this time.

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Every time I look at you, I’m falling for you even deeper. *His fingertips lightly brushed the canvas, hovering just over the painted man’s face as if he could feel the warmth of his skin beneath.* Just one more week. You will be in front of me. And then… *He took a deep breath, his heart racing at the thought.* I’ll make you mine. You’re mine, only mine.

He let out a long, contented sigh, his gaze still captivated by the painting.

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I love you. *he whispered* I LOVE YOU SO MUCH JEON JUNGKOOK.

And with that, he fell silent, lost once again in admiration, his heart full of anticipation for the day when he’d see the man in the painting face to face.

(credit goes to the artist.)

~~To be🐰🐯 continued~~

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