"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...
Sorry I haven't updated school has been crazy I'll try to update more often 💜
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"You go ahead, Kookie — we'll meet you after school."
Taehyung's words were still warm on Jungkook's lips when he pressed a quick kiss there — soft and fleeting, like a promise — before grabbing Jimin's wrist and pulling him away in a whirl of expensive cologne and hurried footsteps.
They ended up sitting in Taehyung's sleek black car, the leather seats still warm from the sun, the air faintly scented with his cologne and the leftover sweetness of the strawberry candies he always kept in the cup holder.
Jimin fidgeted with the hem of his uniform jacket, his cheeks puffed in frustration. "Yah! Tae, are you crazy? Why did you lie to him like that? What if he actually does something to BamBam?!"
Taehyung didn't answer at first. He just stared out the windshield, jaw tight, tapping one ringed finger against the steering wheel. Then, so suddenly it made Jimin flinch, he turned — eyes burning with something raw and protective.
"Because, Jimin — god, why can't you get it?!"
Jimin shrank back a little, breath caught in his throat at the sharp edge in Taehyung's voice.
"Why can't you see what you have, huh?" Tae's voice cracked. He raked a hand through his hair, sending strands tumbling over his forehead. "You keep thinking you're powerless. That you're alone. That you're weak. But you're not."
Jimin could only blink at him, wide-eyed.
Tae's gaze softened just a touch — but it stayed fierce, unwavering. "You have me, Jimin. You have Jungkook. Do you even realize what that means?" He huffed out a bitter laugh, tears pricking the corners of his eyes he refused to let fall. "You have a prince who would set the whole world on fire if it hurt you — and a muscle bunny who could break bones just by looking at someone the wrong way."
He reached out and cupped Jimin's cheek — his thumb brushing over the faint purple bruise that hadn't completely faded yet.
"You can't let people step on you anymore, Chim. Use that power. Make them regret ever thinking they could hurt you."
Jimin's eyes brimmed with unshed tears — not just fear, but a quiet ache for how deeply Taehyung cared, how he bared his heart without shame. He just nodded, words lodged in his throat.
