The room was quiet, save for the faint rustling of the curtains as the night breeze wafted through. The dim light of the moon bathed the bedroom, casting a serene glow over Jungkook, who was lying on the bed, his cheeks flushed as he avoided Taehyung’s gaze.

Taehyung was sitting beside him, his intense eyes fixed on Jungkook. There was an almost magnetic pull between them, and Taehyung couldn’t resist anymore. He leaned closer, his fingers gently brushing against Jungkook’s cheek.

“You’re so beautiful,” Taehyung whispered, his voice deep and filled with emotion.

Jungkook’s heart raced. He bit his lip, his innocence and shyness evident in the way he looked away. “Tae hyungie... don’t say things like that...”

“Why not?” Taehyung murmured, tilting Jungkook’s chin so their eyes met. “It’s the truth.”

Before Jungkook could respond, Taehyung closed the distance, capturing his lips in a tender kiss. Jungkook froze for a moment, his wide eyes fluttering shut as he melted into the kiss. Taehyung’s lips moved gently against his, coaxing him to relax.

Taehyung deepened the kiss, his hand sliding to the back of Jungkook’s neck to pull him closer. Jungkook let out a soft whimper, his fingers clutching Taehyung’s shirt as he surrendered to the moment.Taehyungs hand sneak inside jungkooks t shirt moving towards his now favourite place , squeezing the swells in his hand ,earning a muffled moan from jungkook which was swallowed by taehyungs lips. Taehyung continue to torture the swells pinching and pulling the hardened nipples occasionally, earning more moans and groans from the younger.

When they finally pulled apart, both of them were breathless. Taehyung’s thumb traced Jungkook’s swollen lips, his gaze filled with adoration. “You’re perfect, Bunny.”

Jungkook hid his face in Taehyung’s chest, his embarrassment making him squirm. “Tae hyungie, stop teasing me.”

Taehyung chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest. “I’m not teasing, baby. I’m just being honest.”

Jungkook pouted, his innocent expression making Taehyung’s heart ache with affection.

Taehyung shifted, pulling Jungkook into his lap. His hands rested on Jungkook’s waist as he leaned in to kiss him again, this time slower, savoring every second. Jungkook’s hands timidly rested on Taehyung’s shoulders, his shy nature making the moment all the more endearing.

As the kiss ended, Taehyung rested his forehead against Jungkook’s, his fingers tracing small circles on his waist. “I want to take you out tomorrow.”

“Out? Like... outside?” Jungkook asked, his voice soft and unsure.

Taehyung smiled. “Yes, Bunny. On a date. Just the two of us.”

Jungkook’s eyes widened, his lips curving into an excited smile. “Really? A date?”

Taehyung nodded, his heart swelling at the sight of Jungkook’s pure joy. “Yes, Bunny. A proper date. We’ll go wherever you want.”

Jungkook bounced slightly in Taehyung’s lap, his enthusiasm impossible to contain. “I’ve never been on a date before!”

Taehyung chuckled, pressing a kiss to Jungkook’s forehead. “Then I’ll make sure it’s a date you’ll never forget.”

Jungkook’s smile grew, his eyes sparkling with excitement. “I can’t wait, Tae hyungie!”

Taehyung’s arms tightened around him, pulling him closer. “Neither can I, Bun.”

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The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a soft golden glow over the room. Jungkook sat on the bed, fidgeting nervously as Taehyung rummaged through their closet.

“Do I really need to dress up so much? It’s just a mall,” Jungkook said shyly, watching as Taehyung pulled out yet another outfit.

Taehyung turned, holding a stylish outfit in one hand and a pair of shoes in the other. “Bunny, it’s our first official date. You deserve to look like the royalty you are,” he said with a wink, making Jungkook’s cheeks flush.

“I’m fine with just jeans and a T-shirt…” Jungkook mumbled, playing with the hem of his oversized hoodie.

Taehyung walked over, kneeling in front of Jungkook. He tilted his chin up, his expression soft. “Bunny, you’re already perfect, but let me spoil you a little today. Just for me?”

Jungkook pouted but nodded, his heart fluttering at the affection in Taehyung’s voice. “Okay, but nothing too flashy.”

After some convincing, Jungkook found himself dressed in a simple but stylish outfit Taehyung picked out—a soft cream sweater paired with light jeans and sneakers.

When they came downstairs, the rest of the pack was lounging in the living room. Jimin was the first to notice them, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Well, don’t you two look adorable?” Jimin teased, earning a glare from Taehyung and a shy giggle from Jungkook.

“Don’t wait up,” Taehyung said smoothly, placing a hand on the small of Jungkook’s back as they headed to the door.

“Bring me something good to eat!” Hoseok called after them, earning a laugh from Jungkook.

When they arrived at the mall, Jungkook’s eyes widened in awe. The place was massive, with gleaming floors, towering glass windows, and luxurious displays.

“This mall is huge!” Jungkook exclaimed, clutching Taehyung’s arm as they walked in.

Taehyung chuckled, leaning in to whisper, “That’s because it’s ours.”

Jungkook stopped in his tracks, looking up at Taehyung with wide eyes. “Yours?”

Taehyung nodded casually, enjoying the surprised look on his mate’s face. “No, Bunny. I own it so its ours”

Jungkook’s jaw dropped. “Then why are we even shopping here? Can’t you just… I don’t know… take whatever you want?”

Taehyung laughed, ruffling Jungkook’s hair. “That’s not how it works. Besides, I want you to experience the joy of shopping, picking out things you love.”

Jungkook’s cheeks flushed, and he nodded shyly. “Okay… but don’t let me pick anything too expensive.”

“Bunny, you could pick the entire mall, and I wouldn’t blink,” Taehyung said with a smirk, taking Jungkook’s hand and leading him inside.

Their first stop was a colorful toy store that caught Jungkook’s attention. He hesitated at the entrance, looking up at Taehyung. “Can we…?”

“Of course,” Taehyung said, smiling as he pulled Jungkook inside.

Jungkook’s eyes lit up as he explored the aisles, marveling at the plushies, action figures, and board games. “I’ve never been in a toy store this big before!”

Taehyung watched him with a fond smile, his heart swelling at the sight of Jungkook’s childlike excitement.

Jungkook picked up a large bunny plushie, hugging it tightly. “Tae, look! It’s so soft!”

Taehyung chuckled, reaching out to smooth Jungkook’s hair. “Do you want it?”

Jungkook hesitated, his cheeks turning pink. “I don’t know… it feels weird buying things for myself.”

Taehyung gently pried the bunny plush from Jungkook’s hands and handed it to the cashier. “You deserve everything that makes you happy, Bunny.”

After leaving the toy store, they stopped by an ice cream shop. Jungkook stared at the menu, overwhelmed by the variety of flavors.

“What are you getting, Tae hyungie?” Jungkook asked, glancing up at him.

“I think I’ll get Strawberry,” Taehyung said, watching Jungkook with amusement. “What about you?”

Jungkook bit his lip, his indecision adorable. “I want choclate… no, wait, mint… or maybe vanilla…”

Taehyung chuckled, stepping up to the counter. “We’ll take one of each flavor he mentioned.”

“Tae hyungie!” Jungkook protested, tugging on his sleeve. “That’s too much!”

“It’s never too much for you,” Taehyung said with a wink, handing Jungkook his cone.

Taehyung and Jungkook walked into an upscale boutique, the racks lined with luxurious clothing of every style and color. Jungkook’s eyes lit up as he admired the variety, but the excitement quickly turned to apprehension as Taehyung grabbed an armful of clothes for him to try.

“Tae hyungie, this is too much!” Jungkook protested as Taehyung dumped the pile into the waiting attendant's arms.

“Bunny, you’re trying all of these. No arguments,” Taehyung said firmly, guiding him to the fitting rooms.

Jungkook sighed but complied, knowing there was no winning against Taehyung when he was in this mood.

Jungkook emerged from the fitting room for what felt like the tenth time, this time wearing a soft lavender sweater and fitted white pants. Taehyung’s eyes sparkled as he clapped his hands together.

“You look perfect! We’re buying that,” Taehyung declared.

“Tae hyungie, you’ve said that about every single outfit!” Jungkook groaned, plopping down on the couch in the fitting area. “We’ve been here for 3 hours!”

“And we’ll stay until I find every outfit that suits you,” Taehyung said with a playful smirk.

Jungkook pouted, crossing his arms. “You’re buying everything I look at for more than ten seconds. My closet won’t fit all this stuff!”

“Then we’ll make a new closet,” Taehyung said, winking at him.

Jungkook rolled his eyes but couldn’t hide the small smile tugging at his lips.

As Taehyung sifted through another rack of clothing, Jungkook’s gaze landed on a red frock dress displayed on a mannequin. It was elegant, with intricate lace detailing and a flowing skirt.

“Bunny?” Taehyung asked, noticing the way Jungkook’s eyes lingered on the dress.

“It’s nothing,” Jungkook said quickly, turning away.

Taehyung stepped closer, his voice soft. “Do you like it?”

Jungkook hesitated, then nodded shyly. “I… I’ve always wondered what it would feel like to wear something like that. But… back at the orphanage, when I asked about wearing dresses, they said I was weird. They said boys shouldn’t wear things like that.”

His voice was quiet, tinged with old pain, and Taehyung’s heart ached. He reached out, cupping Jungkook’s cheek gently.

“Bunny, you’re not weird. You’re unique, and that’s what makes you beautiful,” Taehyung said. “If you want to wear that dress, no one can stop you. Not even the world.”

“But… wouldn’t you think it’s weird?” Jungkook asked hesitantly, looking up at him.

Taehyung smiled warmly. “No, Bunny. I think you’d look stunning. You’re my special one, and I’ll always support you and moreover you are a special you have everything a girl have whats weird in it.”

Jungkook’s eyes welled up with emotion, and he nodded. “Okay… I’ll try it.”

When Jungkook stepped out of the fitting room in the dress, Taehyung was speechless. The vibrant red contrasted beautifully with Jungkook’s pale skin, and the lace detailing accentuated his delicate features.

“Bunny…” Taehyung whispered, standing up. “You’re breathtaking.”

Jungkook fidgeted, tugging at the hem of the dress. “Do you really think so?”

Taehyung took his hands, squeezing them gently. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.”

As Jungkook went back into the dressing room to change, Taehyung followed him inside, slipping in just before he could close the door.

“Tae hyungie, what are you doing?” Jungkook whispered, his voice panicked.

“I just want to help,” Taehyung said innocently, though the mischievous glint in his eyes said otherwise.

The small dressing room became their world as Taehyung leaned in, his hands resting on Jungkook’s hips. “You’re too tempting, Bunny.”

“Tae hyungie, we’re in public!” Jungkook hissed, his face burning.

Taehyung smirked, leaning down to kiss Jungkook softly. “I don’t care.”

“Hyungie, I can change by myself,” Jungkook mumbled, clutching the fabric of the dress nervously.

“I know, Bun,” Taehyung replied, stepping closer. His voice dropped to a husky whisper, “But I couldn’t resist. You’re too cute for your own good.”

Jungkook looked up, his wide eyes meeting Taehyung’s, and in that moment, Taehyung leaned in, capturing Jungkook’s lips in a deep kiss.

Jungkook’s initial protests dissolved as Taehyung’s hands slid down his sides, resting on the exposed skin of his thighs peeking out from under the short red dress. The cool touch of Taehyung’s hands on his heated skin sent shivers through Jungkook.

“Ahh… Hyungie,” Jungkook gasped against Taehyung’s lips, the sound soft and breathless.

Taking advantage of Jungkook’s parted lips, Taehyung deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring the sweetness of Jungkook’s mouth. His hands moved further under the dress, the fabric rising with every inch. When his fingers reached the curve of Jungkook’s thighs, he squeezed gently, earning a soft whimper.

Jungkook instinctively clung to Taehyung’s broad shoulders, his breath hitching as Taehyung’s rough palms slid up to cup the soft flesh of his ass, his thumbs brushing teasingly over the lace of the underwear.

“Tae hyungie… wait, I—” Jungkook tried to pull back, needing air, but Taehyung pressed a tender kiss to the corner of his lips before trailing down to his jawline, then to his neck.

“You’re so beautiful,” Taehyung murmured between kisses, his voice filled with adoration. His lips ghosted over Jungkook’s pulse point, leaving light, lingering kisses that made Jungkook shiver.

“Hyungie…” Jungkook’s voice was shaky, a mix of shy embarrassment and newfound desire.

Sensing his mate’s growing nervousness, Taehyung slowed down, pulling back just enough to meet Jungkook’s gaze. His eyes were dark with affection, but his smile was soft. “I’m sorry, Bun. I got carried away. Are you okay?”

Jungkook nodded shyly, his cheeks burning as he adjusted the hem of the dress that had ridden up during their moment. “Y-Yeah… but you… you can’t just do that in a store!”

Taehyung chuckled, brushing his thumb over Jungkook’s flushed cheek. “I can’t help it when you look this adorable and sexy. Do you know what you do to me?”

Jungkook buried his face in Taehyung’s chest, mumbling, “You’re embarrassing!”

Taehyung laughed softly, wrapping his arms around Jungkook and holding him close. “And you’re mine, Bun. Every part of you, no matter what you wear or where we are.”

Jungkook looked up, his heart fluttering at the sincerity in Taehyung’s eyes. Despite his flustered state, he leaned up and gave Taehyung a quick kiss on the cheek before pushing him toward the door.

“Go outside! I need to change!”

Taehyung grinned mischievously. “Only if you promise to wear that dress out of here.”

Jungkook groaned, his face turning even redder. “Fine! Just go!”

With a satisfied smirk, Taehyung stepped out, leaving Jungkook to regain his composure. Outside, he leaned against the wall, his heart pounding with a mix of possessiveness and love for his shy mate.

Jungkook stepped out of the store, his cheeks still tinted pink from wearing the dress Taehyung had chosen for him. The hem of the dress swayed slightly as he moved, his bunny-like curiosity leading him to explore the bustling mall. Taehyung was at the counter, paying for their purchases, and Jungkook decided to take a quick look around.

He marveled at the variety of shops and the crowds of people, still in awe of being in such a grand place. However, his moment of fascination was interrupted when a tall, confident-looking man approached him.

“Hey there,” the man said smoothly, his eyes raking over Jungkook in a way that made him instantly uncomfortable. “What’s your name? You look… different.”

Jungkook stiffened, taking a step back. His voice came out timid, almost shaky. “U-uh… I’m just waiting for someone.”

“Come on, don’t be shy,” the man pressed, his gaze lingering too long on Jungkook’s exposed legs. “Why don’t you give me your number? We could hang out sometime and have some fun.”

Before Jungkook could respond, he heard a low, dangerous growl that sent shivers down his spine. The man turned, his confident demeanor evaporating the moment he locked eyes with Taehyung.

The Alpha King strode forward, his aura suffocating and his expression cold as ice. His towering presence made the man instinctively bow, his face pale with realization.

“You dare approach my mate?” Taehyung’s voice was calm but deadly, each word dripping with restrained fury. He stepped between Jungkook and the man, shielding his bunny from the unwanted attention.

“M-my King! I didn’t—” the man stammered, trembling under Taehyung’s gaze.

“Didn’t what?” Taehyung cut him off, his sharp tone making the man flinch. “Didn’t notice the mark on his neck? Didn’t sense my scent all over him?” He grabbed Jungkook’s hand, pulling him close and wrapping a protective arm around his waist.

The man shook his head quickly, his legs almost giving out. “I-I apologize! I didn’t mean any disrespect!”

“Disrespect?” Taehyung scoffed, his grip on Jungkook tightening. His eyes flashed with anger as he towered over the trembling man. “You dared to look at what’s mine. Speak to what’s mine. You’ve made a grave mistake.”

Jungkook tugged gently on Taehyung’s arm, his soft voice breaking through the tense moment. “Hyungie… let’s just go. Please?”

Taehyung glanced down at Jungkook, his furious expression softening slightly at the sight of his mate’s worried eyes. With one last glare at the man, Taehyung growled, “Get out of my sight. And pray we don’t cross paths again.”

The man bolted, practically running out of the mall.

Taehyung guided Jungkook to the car, his possessive energy still radiating off him in waves. He didn’t say a word as they got in, his jaw tight and his hands gripping the steering wheel so hard his knuckles turned white.

Jungkook, sitting beside him, fidgeted nervously. He hated seeing Taehyung upset, especially because of something involving him. Gathering his courage, he slid into Taehyung’s lap, straddling him awkwardly in the cramped car space.

“Tae hyungie…” Jungkook said softly, placing his hands on Taehyung’s tense shoulders.

Taehyung’s eyes widened briefly in surprise, but his hands instinctively settled on Jungkook’s hips. “Bunny, what are you doing?”

Jungkook leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss to Taehyung’s lips. “Don’t be mad anymore. I’m okay, see?” he whispered, his warm breath ghosting over Taehyung’s skin.

Taehyung’s tension began to melt as Jungkook kissed him again, this time a bit longer, his lips soft and comforting. “I just don’t like anyone looking at you like that,” Taehyung admitted, his voice quieter now.

“I’m yours, Tae hyungie,” Jungkook reassured him, resting his forehead against Taehyung’s. “No one else’s. Just yours.”

Taehyung sighed, his hands moving to rub soothing circles on Jungkook’s back. “You always know how to calm me down, don’t you?”

Jungkook giggled, his nose brushing against Taehyung’s. “Because I know you love me too much to stay angry.”

Taehyung chuckled softly, his lips curling into a small smile. “You’re right about that, Bun.”

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