"You know I will always love you "
"Bitch you better!"
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Taehyung longs for someone to be able to tame him,
Jungkook craves for someone to love and to be loved in return, to distract him from his past and
Jimin just wants someone to hold and pr...
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♤ Recap ♤
That night, they ate too much tteokbokki, watched a cheesy movie half-asleep, and somewhere in the blur of late-night laughter and stolen glances, Jimin dozed off on Jungkook's shoulder. When morning came, they were still tangled together in Taehyung's velvet guest room — so naturally, they arrived to school together in Taehyung's obnoxiously bright orange Lamborghini.
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The sleek engine purred into the school lot, drawing eyes like moths to a flame. Taehyung stepped out first, sunglasses perched on his perfect nose, tossing his keys in the air like a prince with too much time and too many secrets.
Jimin stumbled out next, trying not to gape at the sea of whispering students. He tugged his borrowed hoodie tighter — Jungkook's hoodie, still smelling faintly like his cologne. Jungkook himself slammed the passenger door shut behind him, looking painfully unfazed by the curious stares.
"Yah, Jungkook!"
Jungkook turned just in time to see Jackson barreling toward him, waving like a maniac. Of course. He braced himself.
Sigh. "What do you want, hyung?" Jungkook muttered, deadpan. He could practically see Jackson's gossip radar spinning.
Jackson raised an eyebrow, eyes darting between the fancy car, Taehyung's smirk, and Jimin trying to melt into the pavement. "So~ what's this? I heard you rolled up here in the Kim Taehyung's Lamborghini? Are you two—"
"Nothing is up," Jungkook cut him off, already marching toward the building, Jackson clinging to his shoulder like a leech.
Jackson narrowed his eyes dramatically. "Yah! Don't you lie to me, Jeon Jungkook. Spill the tea now—"
Before Jungkook could shake him off, Jackson grabbed a fistful of his ear. "Tell. Me. Everything!"
"AHH— okay okay hyung! Just let go—!"
The second Jackson's grip loosened, Jungkook ducked and bolted down the hallway like his life depended on it, Jackson's voice echoing behind him.
"YAH! I'M NOT DONE—!"
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Taehyung, already in his seat by the window, watched with mild amusement as the classroom door burst open. Jungkook stumbled inside, breathless and red-faced, and Jackson stormed in right after, practically foaming at the mouth.
