One evening, as we lay in bed, I looked into his eyes and whispered, "I am very happy that we have tackled this illness in you." He smiled softly, his eyes filled with warmth and love.
"I'm happy too," he replied, his voice gentle. "You've been my rock through all of this."
She smiled, her eyes closing as she drifted off to sleep. Jungkook continued to stroke her head, his touch tender and reassuring. He waited until her breathing became steady and deep, indicating she was asleep.
Once he was sure she was asleep, his expression changed. He leaned back against the headboard, a smirk playing on his lips. "If only that was true, baby girl," he murmured quietly, his voice barely a whisper. He closed his eyes, letting out a sigh, and leaned back, the weight of the truth pressing heavily on his heart.
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The unlikely bond
Romance"Without another word, he pulled me close, his hands gently cupping my face. "I love you," he whispered, and then his lips met mine in a tender, rain-soaked kiss."
