chapter 2 love birds vs ultra pro max single

In the heart of the sprawling mansion hidden behind golden curtains and soft morning light, there was a room that felt nothing less than a secret paradise. Beneath layers of a snow-white blanket lay two figures, entwined as through the universe itself had sculpted them to fit perfectly into each other's arms. Peaceful breaths rose and fell in unison, making them look like lovers touched by heaven.

Hoshi's eyes fluttered open first. Blinking away the haze of sleep, he turned his head-----

and there he was woozi. His husband, curled up against him like the gentlest of kittens, his lashes brushing his skin, his lips slightly parted in innocence. The slight alone made hoshi's heart melt. He leaned in without thinking, placing the softest kiss on woozi's cheek, a kiss as light as morning dew.

But before he could retreat, woozi's lashes quivered and his eyes opened, catching him in the act. With a mock pout and sweetest hint of mischief. He whispered, "and what about the other cheek? This feels soooooo

Unfair......."

Hoshi's laughter bubbled out in a tender chuckle, the kind that only woozi could have drawn from him. He leaned in again brushed another kiss on the untouched cheek, unable to resist his husband's playfulness.

...Hoshi shifted as if to rise, but woozi's hand shot out and clasped his, tugging him back down. Off balance, hoshi toppled onto woozi's chest with a soft thud, their eyes meeting at a...

Breath's distance.

"The cheeks got justice", woozi murmured, his voice low and teasing "But what about the lips? Shouldn't I get a morning kiss from my husband?"

The words sent heat flooding through hoshi's face, his cheeks blooming crimson. Yet, as though compelled by something deeper than shyness, He pressed a tender kiss to woozi's lips. "Good morning, hubby", he whispered, before springing up in flustered haste and darting toward the washroom, his heart pounding in his chest.

Left alone, woozi leaned back against the pillows, His fingertips brushing his lips where Hoshi's kiss still lingered like a secret. A slow, content smile curled across his face as he murmured, "Good morning, my little tiger" his voice held the warmth that could rival the sun itself.

Fresh from his morning routine, Taehyung padded down the grand staircase, wearing white jeans and a white colored tshirt clung to his frame with that a long creamed colored soft jacket. Making his appearance even more soft and cute type. His hair a little long and blond colored. Which was covering his forehead and half or little of his eyes from up.

The aroma of freshly made breakfast wafted through the air as he entered the dining room, only for the sight before him to make his smile drop instantly.

At one end of the long dinning table, Mr. Kim and Mrs. Kim were lost in their own world, sharing soft glances, whispering sweet nothing's and laughing at jokes no one else understood. Across from them, His elder brother woozi and his brother-in-law Hoshi were equally lost in their little bubble of stolen kisses and playful teases.

Taehyung froze on the threshold, blinking at the scene. His pout deepened as he dragged himself to a chair and sat down heavily, resting his palm.

"Why, God? Why?" he muttered dramatically, his voice dripping with fake misery. "As if it wasn't enough that I am ultra pro max single, now I have to watch not one, but two couple shows at breakfast. Wow....... what a blessing"

He let out a small exaggerated sigh, stabbing his fork into the pancake as though the poor dish had personally offended him. His family, of course, was too busy in their own little worlds to even notice the tragic end of the perfect looking pancake.

Taehyung:- And what about my tragic suffering of being a single 😡😤

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