The Fiancé Clause [ TAEKOOK ] 02

Later that Evening

Jungkook existed his office Building and got into his private car

Ready to see taehyung

there was an excitement and something else Jungkook don't want to admit

The car set off to the five-star restaurant

As the car was moving, just couldn't help but remember how taehyung looked like as a kid

Memories flooding back to his minds

It was a spring afternoon — the kind where the air smelled of fresh blossoms and the world felt like it was still waking up. six-year-old Jungkook sat alone beneath the old sakura tree at the back of the Jeon family estate. The other children had long run off to play elsewhere, but Jungkook stayed behind, clutching his knees to his chest. His small face was scrunched up in frustration — his parents had scolded him earlier, and he was too proud to cry in front of them.

Soft footsteps approached.

Taehyung

Jungkookie??

He looked up to see Eight-year-old Taehyung standing there, holding a tiny red umbrella that seemed too big for his small frame. His round eyes were filled with concern.

Jungkook

What are you doing here??

Taehyung hesitated, then carefully sat down next to him, holding the umbrella over both of them as tiny droplets of rain began to fall.

Taehyung

You looked sad

Taehyung

I thought… maybe you don’t want to be alone.

Jungkook didn’t respond, but the fact that Taehyung stayed anyway made something inside him feel a little lighter.

For a while, they sat in silence, watching the pink petals swirl and fall with the wind, mixing with the gentle rain. Taehyung’s small hand reached out and tugged at Jungkook’s sleeve.

Taehyung

If you’re sad, I can give you my lucky stone.

Jungkook blinked as Taehyung pulled a smooth, shiny pebble from his pocket and placed it in Jungkook's hand

Taehyung

I found it by the river. It’s special. If you keep it, you won’t be sad anymore.

Jungkook stared at the stone, then at Taehyung’s bright, hopeful face. For the first time that day, he smiled — just a little.

Jungkook

Thank you

The rain grew heavier, but neither of them moved. They huddled under the little red umbrella, two small boys sharing quiet warmth against the gray sky