written by: tanah
Summary:
"Yeah. I feel okay." He says.
Better than okay.
"Want you to keep singing anyway."
And maybe it's okay to get attached to someone else's voice.
Because when Taehyung starts singing again, Jeongguk knows that the warmth is still there. Somewhere in his chest. Where Taehyung so carefully planted it as if Jeongguk was made of glass. As if he was a greenhouse of his own and Taehyung was the sun he needed so the warmth inside of him could one day bloom.
or:
When the sun returns into Jeongguk's life in the form of Taehyung and starts singing to the withered plants in his garden, Jeongguk would have never thought that along the way he himself would start blooming too.
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'good old falling in love slowly but nervously' fic!
Taehyung is so DAMN sweet to JK, my whole heart to him <3
slow burn, strangers to lovers, anxiety and panic attacks
ANGST WITH HAPPY ENDING!
