( a binder is a type of clothing that helps flatten the chest so lmao dont get confused with a school binder when i say binder )
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" w-whats w-what? "
fuck, his hearts racing in a bad way and he was almost completely sure of what namjoon was asking. he lifts taehyung's shirt, and sees the binder that keeps the younger male's chest a bit more hidden.
" t-tae.. why didn't you t-tell me y-you're.. " he didn't finish his sentence because the other male started breaking down. oh god, oh no.
" i-i-i'm.. m's-sorry.. " he sniffles, hands shaking and warm tears dripping down his previously blushing cheeks.
" oh baby, don't be sorry.. i-i can understand i-if you weren't ready.. " he cups the boy's face, straddling the male's lap as he kissed away the tears.
" j-just.. p-please don't h-hate me o-or.. d-don't l-leave me.. "
" taehyung? " a small , struggled noise of acknowledging the male's words leave the boy who's name was just said.
" i'm never gonna leave you, & i'm gonna fucking love you, no matter what. "