Hwarang Fan || Taekook

When Hwarang first came out, Bangtan all decided to support Taehyung by watching it together. But before Jungkook knew it, he got hooked.

When the schedules got too hectic (what with their Wings promotion going on) most of the members could hardly watch any of their favorite shows, much less Hwarang. They favored going to bed early for their promotions that would occur the next day instead.

But when Jungkook could hardly sleep, he binged.

And Jungkook didn't know if he was being biased or not, but Hansung was his favorite.

Not that he'd ever tell Taehyung that.

He would be laughed at.

-

"Hansung!" Jungkook wailed, clutching his laptop to his chest tightly. He didn't cry often, but this was so tear inducing.

Hansung-sweet, dear, innocent Hansung-was brutally killed by his own brother!

And although Jungkook knew Suk Dan Se never wanted to do that to Hansung, he couldn't help but let the fat tears slope down his face. Poison! Oh, what was Hwarang going to do without Hansung?

Jungkook took a deep breath, chest heaving. He couldn't cry too loud; most of his hyungs were most likely trying to sleep. And so he pressed his face into his pillow to muffle his sobs.

Who would chase Sun Woo around? Who would provide adorable, comic relief? Not Hansung whom is now dead.

"Jungkook?"

Jungkook glanced up to look at his doorway, and saw... Hansung?

"Hansung," he gasped before realizing what he just said, and when he did, he clamped his mouth shut in embarrassment.

Taehyung broke out into his box shape smile.

"Did you watch the episode, Jungkook?"

Jungkook nodded, trying to regain his composure.

Taehyung shuffled over to Jungkook's bed, hardly containing his laughter.

"You're so cute, Jungkook," Taehyung declared, throwing himself into the sheets with Jungkook.

Jungkook frowned. "Sorry, hyung. It's just... Hansung was my favorite character! And so this really hit the feels."

Taehyung made a noise of agreement, glancing at Jungkook happily. "I'm your favorite character?" He asked slyly, smiling.

Here, Jungkook realized just how similar Taehyung and Hansung's personalities were. And now he was unnecessarily worrying about whether or not Taehyung would do the same in real life; if he would take a sword or bullet or anything for Bangtan if a situation like that ever arose.

"I'm okay," Taehyung said, snapping Jungkook out of his thoughts. Taehyung sat up, smiling. "Look, see? Not hurt whatsoever. No blue lips. No bloody hands or sleeves. I'm fine."

"Okay, hyung," Jungkook sniffed, finally somewhat calming down.

Taehyung embraced Jungkook, and Jungkook smiled, closing his eyes.

"Can I watch with you, Jungkook?" Taehyung asked, pointing at the laptop.

Jungkook nodded, glad for the company.

-

"Okay, but what if neither Sun Woo or Ji Dwi become king? What if Yeo Wool becomes king?"

"Jungkook, you're so silly. Go to sleep already."

"But hyung!"

"I guess you'll have to find out next week."

"Hyung!"