Jungkook woke up from a peaceful slumber, the soft rays of morning sunlight gently caressing his face. He stretched his limbs and let out a contented sigh, a small smile gracing his lips as he recalled the sweet conversations, he had with his husband the previous night. Their voices lingered in his mind, their words of love and longing echoing in his ears.Filled with anticipation, he reached for his phone, the familiar weight comforting in his palm. With a quick swipe, he unlocked the device and navigated to his husband's contact. His finger hovered over the call button, his heart pounding in his chest.Pressing the button, he brought the phone to his ear, waiting anxiously for the sound of his husband's voice. But to his dismay, the call went unanswered. He tried again, hoping for a different outcome, but the silence on the other end persisted.A sense of unease began to creep into Jungkook's heart, clouding the joy that had accompanied his awakening. He made two more attempts to reach his husband, his calls becoming increasingly desperate, but each time, the phone remained silent, denying him the connection he craved.His mood turned sour, and a heavy weight settled upon him, threatening to crush his spirit. Concern for his husband's well-being gnawed at his mind, and a thousand scenarios raced through his thoughts. Had something happened? Was he in trouble? The questions multiplied, fueling his growing unease.Determined to find some answers, Jungkook decided to reach out to Mr. Shin, the manager responsible for overseeing his husband's affairs. He dialed Mr. Shin's number, his fingers trembling slightly, and held the phone to his ear, his heart pounding with a mix of hope and trepidation.But there was no response. The phone rang and rang, but no one picked up on the other end. A sinking feeling settled in Jungkook's gut, adding to the cloud that seemed to loom over his perfect morning. His attempts to reach both his husband and Mr. Shin had yielded no results, leaving him with a growing sense of unease and an insatiable need for answers.Jungkook paced restlessly around his room, the polished floors cool beneath his bare feet. His mind raced with worry, his thoughts consumed by the worst-case scenarios. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong, that a dark cloud had descended upon his once serene existence.As he descended the grand staircase of his sprawling mansion, the sight of the maids going about their daily tasks greeted him. Their smiles and greetings were met with a half-hearted nod from Jungkook, his mind too preoccupied to fully acknowledge their presence.He couldn't help but feel a profound loneliness as he made his way through the opulent halls, the silence broken only by the soft murmurs of the maids attending to their duties. Their cheerful demeanor contrasted starkly with his own troubled state, amplifying his feelings of isolation.His husband's absence weighed heavily on his heart, a constant ache that threatened to consume him. He longed for the reassurance of their connection, the warmth of his voice, and the comfort of his presence. But all he had were unanswered calls and a sense of mounting dread.Determined to find some solace, Jungkook resolved to investigate the situation further. He instructed one of the maids to prepare his breakfast, their startled expression evidence of his distracted state. As the maid scurried off to fulfill his request, Jungkook stepped outside, the morning air cool against his skin.As Jungkook's mind continued to be clouded with unanswered phone calls and worry, he sought solace in the tranquility of his garden. Stepping outside, he found himself drawn towards the egg chair nestled near the vibrant red rose bushes and the array of colorful carnations. The morning breeze gently rustled the petals, carrying with it a soothing fragrance that calmed his racing thoughts.Taking a seat in the egg chair, Jungkook closed his eyes and let the serenity of the garden wash over him. The soft sound of leaves rustling and the distant chirping of birds provided a symphony of nature that lulled his troubled mind. It was in moments like these that he often found respite and clarity.Lost in the tranquility of the garden, memories of the past began to flood Jungkook's mind. Nearly three years ago, his wifey had embarked on a gardening project, determined to create a beautiful oasis amidst the blooms of roses and carnations. Jungkook remembered the scene vividly, his love adorned in shorts and a black hoodie bearing his name, sleeves rolled up and hands covered in dirt.With a determined spirit, his wifey had enlisted the help of two maids, but soon insisted on planting the flowers alone. Their words echoed in Jungkook's memory as his wifey expressed a desire to create a flower garden and place a swinging egg chair in front of the rose bushes for moments of relaxation.Jungkook couldn't help but smile at the image of his wifey covered in mud, their dedication and enthusiasm evident in every movement.Nearly 3 years ago......As Jungkook's husband and the maids continued their gardening endeavor, their playful banter filled the air, creating a light and joyous atmosphere.Maid 1, with a mischievous grin, teasingly remarked, "Sir, you seem to have a special connection with these flowers. Are you secretly a flower whisperer?"Jungkook's husband chuckled, playfully raising an eyebrow. "Oh, you caught me! I have secret conversations with each petal, convincing them to bloom beautifully just for us."Maid 2, with a twinkle in her eye, joined in the banter. "Well, sir, I must say, your secret is safe with us. We'll be the protectors of your secret garden."Jungkook's husband gasped dramatically, placing a hand on his heart. "Oh, thank you, my loyal protectors! No one must know the truth behind my flower-whispering powers."The maids laughed, their giggles blending with the gentle breeze. They continued their tasks, their banter never ceasing.Maid 1, with a mischievous smirk, pretended to inspect a rosebud. "Sir, I believe this rose needs some encouragement. Would you like to give it a pep talk?"Jungkook's husband played along, cupping his hands around the rosebud and leaning in close. "Listen here, my dear rose, you are destined for greatness. You will bloom with such elegance and grace that all other flowers will envy you."The maids erupted in laughter, thoroughly enjoying the theatrics. Maid 2, wiping away tears of mirth, playfully scolded Jungkook's husband. "Sir, you're spoiling the flowers with your sweet words. They'll grow up with big egos!"Jungkook's husband feigned shock, placing a hand on his chest. "Oh no! I must remember to balance my compliments with a stern talking-to. We can't have conceited flowers in our garden."The banter continued as they worked, their voices mingling with the rustling of leaves and the sweet scent of blossoms. They exchanged stories, shared jokes, and reveled in the warmth of their camaraderie.Maid 1, pretending to be in awe, exclaimed, "Sir, I've never seen someone with such dedication to their flower children. You truly have a green heart."Jungkook's husband blushed, a tender smile gracing his lips. "These flowers, they bring me joy and serenity. They remind me of the love I have for my mischievous husband. It's a bond that blossoms just like these petals."Maid 2, her voice filled with genuine admiration, added, "Sir, your love for each other is truly inspiring. It's like watching a romantic movie unfold right before our eyes."Jungkook's husband nodded, his eyes filled with affectionate memories. "We've had our share of ups and downs, but our love has always been the anchor that keeps us grounded. I'm grateful every day for the love we share."The maids smiled; their hearts touched by the sincerity in his words. They worked side by side, their banter transitioning into moments of quiet reflection, each lost in their own thoughts.As the flowers took root in the garden, their bond grew stronger, nourished by laughter and shared experiences. In this sanctuary of love and friendship, they found solace and strength, a haven where even the simplest conversations carried a profound sense of connection.And as they continued their work, the playful banter resumed, intertwining with the rustling leaves and the delicate fragrance of blooming flowers, creating a symphony of joy and camaraderie in the garden they had all helped to cultivate.As the maids finished planting the last of the flowers, Jungkook's husband stood up, admiring his handiwork. However, he didn't realize that he was covered from head to toe in mud, a result of his dedication to the task.Jungkook, who had been observing the scene in silence, couldn't resist the opportunity to tease his playful wifey. He approached with a mischievous glint in his eyes and a smirk on his face. "Well, well, well, what do we have here? A walking mud monster?"Jungkook's husband pouted, crossing his arms in a mock huff. "Oh, please! You know how much I love getting down and dirty in the garden. It's all part of the process."Jungkook chuckled, reaching out to flick a speck of mud from his husband's nose. "I have to admit, you wear mud quite well. It's a new fashion trend, darling. Mud couture!"His wifey rolled their eyes, but a playful spark danced in their gaze. "Oh, really? Well, if mud is the latest trend, then I guess I'm the trendsetter. Watch out, world!"Without warning, Jungkook's husband scooped up a handful of mud and playfully launched it towards Jungkook, who narrowly dodged the messy projectile. Laughter filled the air as the couple engaged in a spontaneous mud fight, their happiness and joy infectious.Mud splattered across the garden, creating a colorful mess of earthy tones. They chased each other, their laughter echoing through the garden. Their playful banter continued, each trying to outwit and outmaneuver the other.Jungkook, his face smeared with mud, pretended to be scandalized. "My, my, what will the neighbors think? A mud-splattered garden and two grown adults behaving like children!"Jungkook's husband, their eyes twinkling with mirth, retorted, "Who cares about the neighbors? Let them be jealous of our youthful spirits and our endless love."The maids, sensing the atmosphere of joy and playfulness, silently retreated, leaving the couple to their muddy escapade. They knew that this was a precious moment, a testament to the bond shared between Jungkook and his wifey.Eventually, their playful battle subsided, and they stood face to face, breathless and covered in mud, their laughter slowly fading into contented smiles.Jungkook reached out to tenderly wipe a streak of mud from his husband's cheek. "You're a sight to behold, my love. Mud can't hide your beauty."Jungkook's husband leaned into the touch, their voice filled with affection. "And you, my mischievous husband, always find a way to make even the simplest moments unforgettable."They stood there, in the midst of their muddy masterpiece, wrapped in each other's arms. The garden, their shared creation, seemed to come alive with vibrant colors and the sweet scent of blooming flowers.Jungkook playfully flicked a clump of mud from his husband's hair. "You know, I think mud suits you, babe. It brings out your adventurous side."His husband laughed, wiping some mud off Jungkook's cheek. "And it seems to bring out your mischievous side, too. I never knew you had such accurate aim."Jungkook grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Well, I aim to please, especially when it comes to mud fights. Consider it my special talent."His husband raised an eyebrow, a playful challenge in his gaze. "Oh really? Well, I think it's time for a rematch. Let's see if you can handle round two!"Jungkook's eyes widened in mock surprise. "You think you can handle my mud-slinging skills? Well, you asked for it!"With that, they dove back into the muddy battleground, laughter filling the air once again. Mud flew through the air as they playfully chased each other, their banter and giggles echoing through the garden.Jungkook's husband, with a mischievous grin, scooped up a handful of mud and aimed it at Jungkook. "Incoming!"Jungkook dodged the mud missile with a swift movement, then retaliated with his own well-aimed throw. "You'll have to do better than that, love!"Their playful competition continued, each trying to outwit and outmaneuver the other, their laughter and teasing creating a symphony of joy.Finally, after a particularly enthusiastic mud fight, they both stood panting, their faces covered in grins and mud. They looked at each other, their eyes sparkling with love and amusement.Jungkook's husband playfully poked at Jungkook's muddy cheek. "You're a mess, babe. But you're my mess, and I wouldn't have it any other way."Jungkook chuckled, wiping some mud from his husband's nose. "Right back at you, love. We make quite the pair, don't we?"Jungkook lifted his wifey in a swift and effortless motion, causing a surprised yelp to escape his lover's lips. Wrapping an arm around Jungkook's neck, his wifey gazed into his eyes, their love shining brightly between them.With his precious cargo in his arms, Jungkook began walking towards the grand entrance of their mansion. The maids, who had finished their tasks and were gathered nearby, couldn't help but steal glances at the adorable couple. As they made their way through the grand hallway, he spoke softly, his voice filled with adoration."You know, my love," Jungkook began, his gaze locked with his wifey's. "Every day I'm grateful for the love we share. It's a love that makes my heart skip a beat and fills my days with happiness."His wifey's eyes sparkled with affection as they responded, their voice a gentle whisper. "And you, my dear Koo, have a way of making every moment feel magical. Your presence in my life is like a warm embrace that comforts me in any situation."Jungkook's steps became slower, allowing their intimate conversation to linger in the air. "I can't help but wonder how I got so lucky to have you by my side. You bring light into my world, even on the darkest of days."His wifey smiled, their fingers gently tracing the contours of Jungkook's face. "It's not luck, my love. It's destiny that brought us together. Our souls were meant to intertwine, to create a love story that will stand the test of time."Jungkook's heart swelled with emotion as he leaned in closer, their foreheads touching. "I promise to cherish you, to support you, and to love you fiercely every single day. You're not just my wifey, you're my everything."His wifey's eyes welled up with tears of joy, their voice filled with emotion. "And you, my dearest Koo, are the anchor that keeps me grounded. With you, I feel safe, loved, and understood. You're the missing piece that completes me."Jungkook's wifey leaned forward, capturing Jungkook's lips in a sweet and passionate kiss. Jungkook reciprocated, their embrace filled with warmth and affection. It was a display of love and devotion that melted the hearts of anyone fortunate enough to witness itAs Jungkook and his wifey shared their tender moment, the maids, who had discreetly observed from a distance, found themselves blushing and flustered. Their hands covered their eyes, but small smiles played at the corners of their lips.One of the maids whispered to the others, trying to hide her amusement. "Oh my, they really know how to make our hearts skip a beat, don't they?"Another maid giggled softly, unable to tear her eyes away from the heartwarming scene. "It's like witnessing a fairytale romance come to life. They truly are soulmates."A third maid, her cheeks tinged with a rosy blush, chimed in. "I must admit, it's a bit embarrassing to watch such intimate moments. But I can't deny the love that radiates between them. It's beautiful."The maids exchanged knowing glances, understanding the depth of the connection between their employers. They had seen the playful banter, the tender gestures, and now this display of affection. It filled their hearts with joy to witness such genuine love and happiness.Quietly, they turned away, giving the couple their privacy, but their thoughts remained filled with admiration for the love that enveloped the grand mansion. The maids returned to their duties, their hearts lightened by the reminder that love could indeed transcend boundaries and bring immense joy to those who embraced it.As Jungkook and his wifey continued to create their own little world of love, the maids carried on with their tasks, the memory of the couple's passionate kiss etched in their minds. It would serve as a reminder of the power of love and the beauty that blossomed within the walls of the mansion.As they broke away from their passionate embrace, Jungkook carried his wifey into their shared bedroom, gently placing them down on the plush bed. Their eyes locked, communicating a world of love and longing without the need for words.Jungkook brushed a strand of hair away from his wifey's face, his voice filled with tenderness. "You are my sanctuary, my refuge in this chaotic world. Whenever I'm away from you, my heart yearns for your presence."His wifey reached out, their fingers intertwining with Jungkook's. "I feel the same, my darling. Every moment apart feels like an eternity. But it's moments like these, when we're together, that make everything worthwhile."Jungkook's voice grew softer, his words a mere whisper. "I want to spend a lifetime with you, creating beautiful memories, sharing laughter and tears, and growing old together. You are my forever."His wifey's eyes shimmered with unshed tears, their voice filled with vulnerability. "And I want nothing more than to walk this journey hand in hand with you, facing whatever comes our way. With you by my side, I am invincible."In that intimate moment, time stood still as they basked in the warmth of their love. Their hearts intertwined, their souls fused together, they knew that their bond was unbreakable. They were each other's pillars of strength, their love an unyielding force that could conquer any obstacle.As they embraced once more, their bodies entwined, they lost themselves in a realm where only their love existed. In their sanctuary of love, they found solace, passion, and a sense of belonging that surpassed all understanding.And so, they surrendered to the intoxicating rhythm of their love, their hearts beating as one, their souls entangled in a dance that would never fade. In that moment, they were infinite, bound by a love that transcended time and space.~~~~~ He couldn't help but let his mind wander to the past, to the moments they had shared together. A single tear escaped his eye, trailing down his cheek and falling softly onto the ground.His gaze fell upon a beautiful rose, its petals vibrant and in full bloom. It seemed to mirror the ache in his heart, longing for his wifey's presence. Jungkook reached out a trembling hand, his fingertips gently grazing the velvety petals."Even the flowers understand the pain of distance," he whispered to himself, his voice filled with a mixture of sadness and longing. "They bloom so beautifully, yet they're confined to their own space. Just like us."He closed his eyes, allowing himself to feel the weight of the separation. Each passing day without his wifey felt like an eternity. But deep within, he knew that their love was strong enough to withstand the distance, that their bond transcended physical proximity.Taking a deep breath, Jungkook resolved to stay strong. He wiped away the tear, his determination shining through the glimmer in his eyes. He knew that no matter the miles that separated them, their love would endure. They had built a foundation of trust, support, and unwavering affection that would carry them through any challenge.With a bittersweet smile, Jungkook whispered to the rose, as if imparting his deepest emotions to the delicate flower. "One day, my love, we will be together again. Until then, I'll hold onto our memories and cherish every moment we shared."And with that, Jungkook turned away from the garden, carrying the weight of longing in his heart but also the strength of their love. He knew that even in the midst of the distance, their connection remained unbreakable. And as he walked back into the mansion, he held onto the hope that soon, their paths would converge once more, bringing them closer than ever before.