Vkook/Taekook -- One Shots

One-Sided Love

Taehyung's POV

"Oh god... what do I do now?" I sob to myself, "It hurts so bad."

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I, Kim Taehyung, have officially developed a crush on my long-term friend who already has a girlfriend and I would NEVER EVER dare to steal him away from her.

Not once did I ever show any signs of me being in love towards him because I know... I'm nothing more than a friend to him.

That's just it. Our relationship will stay as it is and I'll support him from the sidelines like I always do.

But sometimes, it's just unbearable, you know.

These feelings of mine kept growing tremendously each year and sadly, I have to put on an act. I have to seal my love away from him but with him by my side everyday isn't helping me at all.

Now that we're in our final year of high school, I once again have realised how much of an impact he is just by appearing in my life. Like, I'm not even exaggerating.

I was lifeless before. My parents never cared about me and soon after they had gotten a divorce, I had to follow my workaholic mom since dad was in the fault of committing adultery.

So, I had to leave Daegu for Seoul and that's how I met Jungkook.

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By the age of thirteen, he was stereotypically popular. The type who's always in the centre of everyone's attention without putting in any effort. For some unknown reason, he had been spending most of him time with me and not with the others saying that he's not particularly interested in them.

However, this doesn't conclude that he likes me. He is just a kind human being. It's no wonder he's always admired by so many people.

A year after that, he had gotten himself his first girlfriend, so all his attention was diverted on her but hey, I was totally fine with it. He still hung out with me despite his girlfriend being all whiny about not having to spend as much time with her as with me.

He would tell me how his dates went by and ask me for my opinions about things he wasn't sure.

Sure, I was glad to help but I was uncertain about my feelings towards him at that time.

Unfortunately for him but not to me, his girlfriend dumped him a month later and Jungkook ended up heartbroken. That bitch left him without giving any explanations and Jungkook got himself sick for crying too much.

I, as his close buddy, was of course worried sick. I was there to console his broken heart, but he was still hung up over his ex. I guess all of my consolation had gone to waste as he was still depressed.

"Fine! Go and mourn over your ex, you idiot. I'm done helping you if my words can't even go through that dumb brain of yours. Come find me only after you're done crying!" I yelled at him and left him alone at the deserted park.

Hours later, the guilt slowly sunk in and I felt real bad for leaving him behind.

'Maybe I shouldn't have done that.' I groaned at my thoughts and looked out of the window.

Fucking hell, it's raining heavily too.

Just when I was going to grab my umbrella to go retrieve him, I was stopped by the doorbell.

"Who in the world is looking for me in this depressed weather?!" I internally cursed but when I opened the door, Jungkook was standing right before me; his clothes all soaked and wet.

"Jungkook! You're going to get sick in this condition!" I panicked and wanted to leave to get a towel for him but before that, he held onto my wrist; making me to face him all over again.