[ I Need Love And Affection ][Vkook]

CHAPTER 28

The next morning felt like a dream—a new beginning, a chapter Taehyung had longed for with his whole heart. No longer was he just Kim Taehyung, the celebrated artist of his town. He was now Jeon Taehyung, the husband of the most powerful business tycoon, Jeon Jungkook. The thought alone made his heart swell with warmth, a giddy smile gracing his lips as he embraced the reality of his new life.

Lying in bed, his fingers gently combed through Jungkook’s soft, tousled hair, admiring the peaceful expression on his husband's face. The younger man slept soundly against his chest, his cheeks squished adorably, lips parted ever so slightly in a natural pout. His messy hair framed his face, making him look even more endearing—his little bunny, his everything.

Taehyung couldn't help but chuckle softly, pressing a lingering kiss to Jungkook’s lips. The slight touch made the younger scrunch his nose in the cutest way, stirring but not waking just yet. Taehyung’s heart melted at the sight, and he whispered with pure adoration, "My baby bunny."

Holding him closer, he inhaled the comforting scent of their shared warmth, his arms tightening protectively around the man he now called his forever. And just like that, wrapped in love and the golden embrace of a new dawn, Taehyung knew—this was exactly where he was meant to be.

Feeling the warmth of the other’s bare chest against his own, Jungkook instinctively nuzzled deeper into the soft swell of Taehyung’s skin, his grip tightening possessively around his husband's naked body. The marks adorning Taehyung’s delicate skin stood as undeniable proof of the love and intensity they had shared the night before—deep bruises, soft purpling kisses, and gentle bites, each one a testament to how thoroughly Jungkook had worshipped him.

A rosy blush crept up Taehyung’s cheeks as memories of the night resurfaced. Jungkook had been relentless, refusing to part from him even for a second, claiming him over and over again with raw passion and unwavering devotion. Taehyung could still feel the ghost of Jungkook’s lips on his body, the way his hands traced every inch of his skin as if memorizing him, the way he whispered his love in breathless moans. And the deep scratch marks on Jungkook’s back? They were undeniable proof of just how much Taehyung had loved every single thrust, every moment of their shared ecstasy.

After making love until the early hours of dawn, Jungkook had only let Taehyung go when he was on the verge of passing out from sheer pleasure. The younger had held him so tightly afterward, refusing to loosen his grip, even as exhaustion finally claimed them both.

Taehyung let out a soft chuckle, his fingers combing through Jungkook’s messy hair as he gazed down at his sleeping husband. His baby bunny—so sweet and innocent in the morning, yet an absolute menace when it came to loving him. His heart swelled at the thought.

Glancing at the clock, Taehyung realized it was time for them to get up. His in-laws would be arriving soon, and they couldn't afford to stay tangled in each other’s arms all morning—no matter how much he secretly wanted to. He gently shook Jungkook, his voice soft as he whispered, “Bun, wake up, bubba.” Pressing a delicate kiss to the crown of his husband's head, he tried coaxing him awake.

But instead of stirring, Jungkook only whined in protest, his arms tightening around Taehyung’s waist, his face burying deeper into his chest. “No~ wanna sleep,” he mumbled, voice thick with drowsiness.

Taehyung sighed with a fond smile, trying once more. “Kook, it’s time to wake up. Mom and Dad will be here any moment now.” But Jungkook only let out another sleepy whine, stubbornly clinging to him like a koala.

Shaking his head in amusement, Taehyung relented, placing a final kiss against his hair. “Alright, you sleep. I’ll just take a shower then.” He moved to get up, only to be yanked back down as Jungkook’s arms locked around him even tighter, refusing to let go.