Sharp Like Glass Soft Like A Rose

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Taehyung sighed and rolled over, facing Jungkook's chest. The younger already sleeping, 
Taehyung  couldn't sleep, the feeling of guilt washed over him. He felt like he's forgetting something or someone.
He's probably imagining it, the feeling just won't go away though; so is he?

Is it fake. Is it fake. Is it fake

The question repeated in Taehyungs mind over and over, making him hyperventilate and sit up. Waking the younger:

"Hey. Hey, Taehyung?! Is everything Okay?" Jungkook asked, panicked.
Taehyung looked at him with wide eyes, he tried to speak and only a wheeze came out making Jungkook even more panicked.

"Taehyung! Breathe, just breathe," jungkook got off the bed and basically almost breaking the drawer handle. Fumbling through it until he found what he was looking for,

"Fuck!" He yelled when he couldn't find it, he turned towards to the wheezing Taehyung and tried to calm him down.

"Taehyung. Please calm down," jungkook tried to stay calm himself, desperation filled his voice and Taehyung could sense the worry. So he tried to calm down, the dizziness went away and he eventually tried to focus his vision. He finally got to calm down and look at jungkook

"I-I'm...fine. Kookie I'm fine" Taehyung assured him.  Jungkook nodded and sighed harshly
"What the hell just happened. By that...I mean really, what is going on Taehyung? I know it's not just the dark"

Taehyung froze, hesitating if he should tell him, but then he sighed "Lets start from the beginning"

You've said it. You've done it. Let's begin.