My spring day. [COMPLETED]

fight for her.

̴ ̴ ̴ ̴ Winter ̴̴ ̴ ̴ ̴

[ JK: ]

It was 2 a.m. He was in the dance studio, practicing alone. Dripping with sweat, he heaves a sigh as he lies on the floor, arm over eyes. He was slowly catching his breath; despite Jin hyung's protests, they were given a harder choreography this time. His muscles were weary, but he didn't want to stop. He didn't want to go to sleep. Because sleep only brought him thoughts of you, of that dreadful heart ache, and he would rather endure this physical pain.

"Jungkook-ah," a weary voice calls out. It was Taehyung, woken up from the dead. His hair was a mess, his eyes weren't even open completely and he was only wearing one slipper. "Hyung, did I wake you?"

"Why aren't you asleep," he sits next to the younger, "It's almost three now."

"I'll be done soon hyung, I'm just not that sleepy."

"That's what you told me last night, and the night before, for almost 2 weeks now." The younger stays silent. "Do you want to talk about it?"

"What's there to talk about hyung, she made it clear enough," he laughs, a laugh oozing with pain.

"Jungkook-ah, look at me," the older seems to be a lot more awake now, his voice deeper. Jungkook knew that tone, he wasn't to be messed with right now. "Do you love her?"

"What?" the words take him off guard.

"Do you love y/n?" Taehyung repeats, more sternly this time. Jungkook takes a minute. Even though he knew the answer in his heart, he hadn't said it out loud. He was nervous. He thinks of your eyes, your smile and his heart skips a beat. Even though you weren't his anymore, knowing you existed was something he felt really grateful about. Is that love? If he had to look at you from afar, never touching you again, never feeling you lips again for the rest of his life, he would take his chances. He knew he would.

"Yes. Hyung, I love her."

The older frowns at him, "Well don't sit here telling me, get your ass off the floor. Stop feeling sorry for yourself, that's not who you are. You don't give up without a fight," he holds Jungkook's chin between his fingers, eyes filling with mischief, "Fight for her."