Jungkook leaned against the wall, eyes lost in thought as he stared at the city lights below. The memory of that night lingered-her laughter, the way she effortlessly made him feel like they'd known each other forever.
"Hyung, I can't stop thinking...
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The phone rings once... twice... "Pick up, hyung... pick up," I whisper to myself like I'm about to share breaking news. Third ring—
Tae - "Hello?" comes a groggy voice.
I sit up straighter in bed. "HYUNG!"
"Hmm...?" Taehyung mumbles, his voice muffled and deep with sleep.
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Jungkook - "I had to call you. You're not going to believe what I just read," I say in one breath. "It's insane. There's this fanfic—actually, scratch that—it's a cinematic universe now. And you're in it. Like, full-on male lead behavior. I'm not kidding, hyung, you video call this girl, you call her beautiful angel, then BOOM—next chapter—you're at her DOOR. Like, rom-com level STUFF is happening."
"Hmmm... okay..." Taehyungslurs.
Jungkook - "And then... AND THEN, she calls you baby boo, and you BLUSH. You actually BLUSH in text form. Hyung, do you even understand the chaos you're causing in my emotional stability right now?? you need to read thisssss !!!"
Taehyung - "...Hmm..." comes the same sleepy reply.
I pause.
Jungkook "...Wait." Time to test if he's even listening. "...You're married now, hyung."
Taehyung - "Hmmm..."
Jungkook - "You're married to the author noona, and you live in her fanfic apartment, and you just adopted me together."
Taehyung - "...Hmmmm..."
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