(TaeKookff ❤️)
English isn't my first language. Pls don't judge my writing skill and the grammar.
Read on your risk! A pure BOYLOVE story (Indian Theme)
→TopKook
→BottomTae
→BoyxBoy
→Boys*x
→College
→Friends
→Tension
→Love
→Misunderstanding
→Seprat...
Taehyung walked with wobbly steps towards the backyard pond,
His calm and beautiful place.
Namjoon strode after him, worried.
"Taehyung, where are you going, little one?"
"To the pond, bhaiya," Taehyung whispered, wincing in pain and wiping his sweat.
Namjoon shook his head and scooped Taehyung up in a bridal carry. "Let me help you."
Taehyung nodded blankly and lost in thoughts.
"Can't he rest for a few days?" Roshan asked, incredulous. "What's so special about the pond that he can't miss a day?"
Joon gently set Taehyung down near the pond and left for work.
Simmi wiped away tears, gazing at Taehyung from afar. "I always wondered why Taetae sits there. Sometimes I thought he was possessed by a ghost. But now I understood."
Roshan and the others looked at her curiously. She chuckled through tears.
"He goes there to talk to himself, to search for his booj, beloved's reflection in the pond, and pour his heart out. Because no one else understands his pain, and he doesn't want to burden us. To find solace, to heal himself, to his refuse...
Simmi's voice cracked, hurried into the kitchen, overcome with emotion.
Taehyung's both sister-in-laws followed, tears streaming down her face. Jin bit his trembling lip and left to handle the shop.
Roshan and Grandpa exchanged glances, their expressions unreadable.
"Go and have a talk to him." Grandpa said, Roshan nodded.
--- SIMLA ---
Simla: The Queen of Hills...
Nestled in the majestic Himalayas, Simla unfolded its breathtaking beauty like a canvas of serenity.
The crisp mountain air carried whispers of ancient tales, while the lush green valleys stretched towards the horizon.
This quaint hill station, once the summer capital of British India, wore a cloak of tranquility.
As the sun began its descent, casting a golden glow over Simla,
Jungkook's taxi wound its way through winding roads, passing colonial-era buildings and vibrant marketplaces.
Finally, the vehicle stopped in front of a cozy, two-story house nestled amidst pine trees, lots of flowers.
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