"I kissed him!"
"He kissed me!"
🌸💜🌸
Unbelievable were the words, but truth that had been already told, been heard.
Felt so right to the heart, yet so impermissible for the ears.
He was not Taehyung.
But V; a jolt to Jungkook.
The moonlight's faint streak of glow designing his face with unnatural glow, his deep brown eyes, his red bangs veiled forehead, his distinguishable tanned skin, the tiny mole on his sculpted nose and yet that boxy smile.
His resemblance,very congruent that to the guy Jungkook has been dedicating his love life to, well to his child time texture. But no, for him he was just 'V'. Even though the moon itself hinted Taehyung to him, for him he might be one of those seven other remaining lookalikes of Taehyung, but not himself.
V?
Tae?...
Jungkook's eyes travelled to his left, to his right in a trial to see him. His eyes craving for him. His Taehyung.
"Jungkook- Jungkook what's the matter? Is there anything you want?"
Taehyung's arms still semi-wrapped around the younger's body, as he was travelling his sight corresponding to that of the latter.
Finally Jungkook looked into Taehyung's brown orbs. Millions of questions fitting his pretty little mind.
Was it V hyung all along?... But I just saw Taehyung-
Jungkook came into the conclusion that his mind was just playing games with him.
It was- It was just V hyung this past time...
And the tears and agony he suppressed this long period of time; while living with a void of Taehyung's emptiness in his heart, it bursted out.
Warm tears that glistened down his already dried cheeks from earlier crying, got soaked again.
He cried. This time not in the pain that he couldn't protect himself, but for the fact that he couldn't protect his love!
My Taehyungie...
Bogo Sipeo... (I miss you/ I want to see you.)
Unknown to Jungkook, he was thinking out loud. Too loud that Taehyung heard him uttering that particular nickname, he had been craving to be called.
Two loving hearts, too close yet too distant.
But maybe... maybe no more...
Taehyung's hand slided down from Jungkook's sides. His eyes widened yet again gradually filling with the warmth of his own tears he had been avoiding since the day he left Jungkook, just to appear stronger so that he would be able to find his love again. And here he was. His eyes softening on the delicate crying figure in front of him, who was bawling his eyes out pretty hardly, head down, tears falling over his own and some on Taehyung's upper palm placed down on the bed. Taehyung's lips trembling, eyes already spilling warm tiny water beads down his cheeks, he tried not to make any sound sobbing reminiscing his nickname Jungkook uttered out unknowingly not few moments ago, repeatedly.
But then there came a sudden halt, making Jungkook suddenly stop his tears while he got lost in his world of thinking.
If it has been V hyung- all this time..
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