TRAGEDY OF PAST || JJK. FF || FT. KTH

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The soft glow of sunlight streamed into Taehyung's cozy cabin, casting a warm ambiance that enveloped the room in a comforting embrace. Jungkook sat on a chair, his gaze wandering in admiration over the subtle details that adorned the space. It was a sanctuary of tranquility, a retreat from the complexities of the outside world.

His eyes danced over the carefully chosen decor, from the elegant bookshelves to the soothing color palette that adorned the walls. Everything seemed to carry a touch of Taehyung's personality, creating an atmosphere that invited both reflection and ease.

As Jungkook took in the surroundings, his eyes landed on a delicate photo frame placed on the table. It held a captured moment, frozen in time – an image of Y/n. His fingers delicately traced the edges of the frame as he lifted it, a mixture of curiosity and reverence coloring his expression.

The photograph depicted Y/n in a moment of serenity, her smile radiating a warmth that seemed to transcend the boundaries of the frame. Jungkook's eyes lingered on the image, a flood of emotions stirring within him. It was as if the photograph held a key to a past he couldn't quite grasp.

Jungkook was lost in contemplation. The door creaked open softly, and Taehyung stepped inside.

Jungkook, captivated by the image, felt a gentle presence behind him. The subtle click of the door closing marked Taehyung's entrance into the space, and it was then that Jungkook lowered the photograph, placing it back on the table with a delicate touch.

Taehyung's sincere smile echoed in the room, creating an atmosphere of comfort as he settled into the chair in front of Jungkook. The play of sunlight through the window painted a gentle warmth across the cabin, emphasizing the genuine concern etched on Taehyung's features.

"Hope, I didn't make you wait too long," Taehyung remarked, his voice a soothing cadence that seemed to dissipate any lingering tension. The sincerity in his tone mirrored the empathy in his eyes, inviting Jungkook to open up at his own pace.

Jungkook, his gaze shifting between Taehyung and the photograph on the table, shook his head slowly. "No, not at all," he replied, a faint smile gracing his lips. The unspoken understanding between them lingered in the air, a silent agreement that this conversation would unfold organically, free from the constraints of time.

Taehyung leaned back in his chair, giving Jungkook the space to navigate the labyrinth of memories. "Whenever you're ready, Jungkook. I'm here to listen," he reassured, the sincerity in his words emphasizing the genuine support he offered.

For a moment, silence held sway, a canvas where Jungkook could paint the emotions that swirled within him. The photograph, a poignant reminder of a shared past, seemed to anchor him in a realm where time blurred into fragments of moments.

Jungkook's eyes traced the contours of the photograph, his thoughts a labyrinth of emotions. "I don't know where to start," he admitted, the vulnerability in his voice bared to Taehyung.

Taehyung nodded, encouraging Jungkook to unravel his thoughts. "You can start wherever feels right. We're not bound by any timeline here," he suggested, his gaze a steady reassurance.

Jungkook, his gaze fixed on the photograph of Y/n on the table, hesitated before sharing the fragments of his blurred memories with Taehyung. The cabin seemed to hold its breath, the air thick with anticipation as Jungkook grappled with the elusive images that danced at the periphery of his consciousness.