In a world of past heartbreaks and shattered trust, Jungkook's walls stood tall, shielding him from further pain. Taehyung, a bright presence in his dark world, sought to erase the scars etched on Jungkook's fragile heart. Devoted to cherishing him...
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Jungkook's eyes opened when the sun keek through the high hills. Spreading colours to the cotton clouds like tangerine which is now getting white with passing moment.
Like the perfect morning person he made himself throughout some years. It sometimes amazed himself too how he developed himself from what he was. A lazy dork. Like they told him.
Anyways he found himself still on the cold floor. The grip of the other's hand was loosen over night. Though it was still there. Like a moral company, funnily when he was the reason for the younger one to be like there. Not like he minds.
He looked at how their fingers laced together with a numb face. But what souvenir hit him with a strike he pulled his hand and put it on his face to rub his eyes to get rid of the remaining sleepiness.
His legs felt kind of sore and numb due to being on the concrete floor which only provided coldness to his already cold body. He rubbed his warm hands on legs and massaged a bit to regain control over it.
5:30 am
He saw on his phone after he stretched his limbs and cracked some bones. Dimmed light passed curtains making the white room colour like egg yolk in his eyes.
He looked at the sleeping boy who curled up into a ball finding warmth in his own embrace. Jungkook put the cover over him again and taehyung let out a content hum in sleep.
Then Jungkook left him without a word like he was never there.
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Taehyung stirred up from sleep with a groan when he felt someone poking him by side.
"Lemme sleep!" He growled and turned his head to the opposite of the source.
"It's already 1 p.m hyung. Wake up, you need to eat something." He heard a monotone voice of a familiar person who he dreamt of last night.
"1? Too early. Wake me at 5." He dismissed the other but next thing he knew his bed went up to a sitting position and all the curtains went on blinding him with too much light.
His blanket was taken away more like snatched and a table was placed on the bed up from his legs.
He couldn't even register when his warm and cozy room changed into a boring hospital room and his mom turned into a man. Wait! Man?
Jungkook came back after 2 hours getting freshened up then laid on his bed to have some rest. He didn't plan to come back here or maybe just visit him in the evening. But his mom is one of a kind.
After knowing Taehyung was the son of her friend, she literally beamed the house. Yoongi came to check on Jungkook and for the food Mrs. Jeon cooked for Taehyung as he was going to visit him.
But an emergency happened for him so he dashed out after confirming Jungkook will be going instead. He couldn't deny her as she used her mother card. Maybe a lil of him also wanted to go. But no one needs to know that. Shhh..
