¹Jungkook¹¹

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Taehyung's life resembled a beautiful, expensive, yet completely airless gilded cage. His strict, status-obsessed parents controlled his every move: they forced him into his unloved economics program, forbade him from going out, making friends, and certainly not dating. For any misstep or attempt to object, Taehyung was simply locked away. But even the highest, most guarded tower always had its knight.

That night, after his parents had fallen asleep, the faint, familiar rumble of a motor could be heard downstairs. Jungkook had arrived. His crazy, brave motorcycle boyfriend had once again made his way to his princess. He froze until an incoming message vibrated in his hand: "Look out the window, princess. I'm under your tower." Taehyung quietly opened the window, letting the cool night breeze into the stuffy room. Down below, straddling a matte black bike, sat Jungkook.

The smartphone screen lights up again: “Jump. Come on, Tae. I’ll definitely catch you.”

Taehyung's eyes widened in fear, he quickly ran to the windowsill and flung open the shutters. A blast of cool night air hit him in the face. Down below, directly beneath his second-story windows, stood Jungkook, leaning against his matte black bike.

"Jump, I said. I'll catch you no matter what, don't even doubt it," Chon replied, mouthing only, but with absolute, cast-iron confidence.
Taehyung closed his eyes, took a deep breath, swung his legs over the windowsill, and pushed off, trusting his life to these hands. A second of free fall—and Jungkook's strong, reliable arms caught him, pressing his fragile body tightly to his hot chest.

They barely keep their balance, but Jungkook doesn’t even think about letting go.
The man buries his fingers in the omega's tousled hair and whispers directly into her lips in a hoarse, broken voice:

• Got it. I missed you so much, little one.