BETWEENUS//taekook//vkook // Yoonmin

EPISODE 1

A boy sleeping with a gentle smile on his face. His bunny teeth were subtly visible, and his peaceful breathing filled the room.

Soft morning light streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on his features.

His smile deepened, and his eyelids twitched, as he lost in the dream.

In his dream, he saw himself walking hand-in-hand with someone. They strolled through a serene park, surrounded by vibrant flowers and gentle sunlight.

Their laughter echoed, mingling with the sweet songs of birds.

He gazed at his companion, but their face was blur. Yet, their smile was unmistakable  radiant and warm.

Together, they paused by a tranquil lake, watching the ripples caused by a thrown stone.

Their fingers intertwined, a sense of belonging and joy filled his heart. He felt at peace complete.

The warmth of their hand in his sent shivers down his spine. Contentment washed over him. This was happiness. This was home.

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Suddenly, his alarm blared, shattering the serene atmosphere.

He groggily opened his eyes, disoriented.

The vivid dream lingered, refusing to fade.

Memories of laughter, warmth, and happiness clung to him.

His gaze drifted to the alarm clock. 6:00 AM.

Time to start the day.

He rubbed his eyes, yawned, and swung his legs over the side of the bed.

His feet touched the cold floor, grounding him in reality. But his mind remained with the dream.

The unknown face. The undeniable connection. Why did it feel so real?

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He hastily grabbed his toiletries and rushed into the bathroom.

Cold water splashed onto his face, jolting him awake. He quickly brushed his teeth, the minty freshness reviving his senses.

As he washed his face, the dream still lingered in his mind.

The blurred face.The warm smile.

He shook his head, focusing on the day ahead. No time for daydreaming. School waiting.  He rapidly dressed, grabbed his backpack, and headed out the door.

The clock read 8:45 AM. He was running late.He rushed to school, his feet pounding the pavement in a frantic pace.

His backpack bounced against his shoulders, and his hair messed with the wind.

The school gates came into view, and he picked up speed. He could see students filtering in, chatting and laughing. The bell would ring soon.

He couldn't afford to be late. Not today.

As he burst through the gates, he scanned the area. Where was he?

They usually met up before class.

Suddenly, a familiar figure caught his eye.

Jimin he's his friend he was leaned against the railing, sipping from a thermos.

But before he could even greet Jimin, his friend's voice boomed across the courtyard.

"Jungkook, my friend been virgin since birth!"

Jungkook froze, mortified. His face burned with embarrassment. Jimin what the...fuck?!"