Despite the initial sadness of his breakup with Jimin, Taehyung was surprised by how quickly he started to feel like himself again. It was as if the weight on his chest began to lift, little by little, with each passing day. He had expected the heartache to linger, to gnaw at him in quiet moments, but instead, it seemed to dissipate almost as soon as it had arrived.
Perhaps it was because he had Jungkook by his side. Jungkook, who knew exactly how to make him laugh, who was always there with a goofy smile or a silly story to distract him from the sadness. Jungkook, who never once made him feel like he was a burden for being sad or for needing comfort. The more time Taehyung spent with him, the more he realized that the ache in his chest was fading, replaced by a warmth that he hadn't felt in a long time.
At first, Taehyung questioned why he was healing so quickly. He wondered if it was because of Jungkook, or if perhaps, deep down, he had never truly loved Jimin in the way he thought he had. Maybe the sadness he felt wasn't so much about losing Jimin, but rather about the failure of his first relationship. It was difficult to pinpoint exactly what it was that hurt, but whatever it was, it didn't seem to linger.
As the days turned into weeks, Taehyung found himself moving on from Jimin without much effort. He didn't feel the need to rekindle their friendship or try to make things work between them again. He realized that they were better off as exes, and that some relationships were meant to be a part of his past rather than his future. There was no bitterness or resentment in his heart, just a quiet understanding that what they had shared was over, and that it was okay to let it go.
In the quiet moments, when he was alone with his thoughts, Taehyung realized that he wasn't as sad as he had expected to be. The pain he had anticipated, the longing for what was lost, simply wasn't there. Instead, there was a sense of relief, of closure, and an eagerness to move forward. He didn't miss Jimin as much as he thought he would, and that realization both surprised and comforted him.
Maybe it was because Jungkook was there, filling the void with his presence, with his laughter, and with the easy way he had of making everything feel okay. Or maybe it was because, deep down, Taehyung knew that Jimin had never been his true love, that what they had shared wasn't meant to last. Whatever the reason, Taehyung found himself looking ahead with hope rather than looking back with regret.
As time went on, Taehyung began to feel like his old self again. The happy, carefree boy who didn't let things weigh him down. He was no longer sad or bitter about his breakup with Jimin. In fact, he didn't think about it much at all. He was ready to close that chapter of his life and move on to whatever came next, with no hard feelings and no desire to dwell on what had been.
Jungkook was still there, as he always had been, and Taehyung was grateful for that. He didn't need anyone else. Not when he had Jungkook, who had been with him through it all, who had seen him at his lowest and never once wavered in his support. With Jungkook by his side, Taehyung knew he would be okay, no matter what the future held. And as the days continued to pass, he found himself growing stronger, happier, and more certain that he had made the right choice in letting go of Jimin and moving on with his life.
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The atmosphere in Jungkook's room was filled with excitement as Taehyung burst through the door, nearly bouncing on his feet. His face was lit up with joy, eyes sparkling as he rushed toward Jungkook, who was lounging on his bed, half-absorbed in a book.
"Koo! Koo! I got in! I got into the university I wanted! The Seoul national university!" Taehyung's voice rang out, a mixture of disbelief and sheer happiness. He didn't wait for Jungkook to respond before he threw his arms around him, squeezing him tight in an exuberant hug.
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Call me HYUNG!
أدب الهواةThe moment they met Tae had been asking Jungkook to call him Hyung as he's older but he doesn't. Will he ever call him that? And under what circumstances?
