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Taehyung watches from the corner view with a small smile. Their conversation may be funny since seokjin kept laughing once in awhile. He loved his laughter and smiles and he would kill himself if the latter would suffer again.
He savored the precious moment as his eyes closed slightly.
It was time.
He took one last glance on seokjin before darkness invaded his presence until he was not in sight.
"I should have friended you before. I didn't know you were fun to be with. I'm sorry if I was a coward, my friends would bully me if I had talked to you, hyung." jungkook sighs deeply, his tone saddened but seokjin just smiled before giving him a pat on the shoulder.
"It's no problem really. I would do the same if I were you. Thank you again for giving me a home, you're too kind." seokjin took a dumpling to his mouth.
"You know you're special, right?"
Seokjin blushed at the younger's statement before shaking his head, "I-I don't know so.."
"I know so. You shouldn't look down on yourself hyung, you're way more than what you think of yourself and it is a fact." jungkook didn't realize the tears forming in the older's eyes as he leaned forward, instantly wiping the once that had fallen. "Did I say something wrong? What's wrong?"
Seokjin laughed cheekily as his ears reddened, embarassed, "Oh, it's nothing! It's just.. it's been long since I've heard something good about me." well, taehyung reminded him always when he was beside him. Speaking of the demon, he hadn't seen him since they started to eat dinner. He masked a frown knowing taehyung had left. Should he be sad often to make taehyung stay?
He was snapped out of his thoughts when a soft hand caressed his cheek. He blushed deeply, finding hard to move away since the touch made his heart flutter. "You deserve anything good, hyung." jungkook looks at him with deer eyes. Seokjin could his reflection, as if he belonged in them.
The moment felt right but something at the back of his head, craved for his first love. The only one who stayed with him during his crisis and made him feel loved.
Seokjin whips his body to the side of the bed, couldn't sleep without seeing taehyung. He calls for him softly as the wind in the room began to cool as it forms into a little hurricane and appeared the demon. Seokjin gasped as he lunged on the male, hugging him tight and sniffing his addictive scent. "I missed you.."
Taehyung chuckles as he wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him closer. "I missed you too, angel."
"Why did you go? I wanted you to stay." seokjin pouted.
"I had a task to be done. I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye, I thought you were good seeing you had a good time." taehyung plays with his hair causing seokjin's eyelids to be heavy. Seokjin yawns cutely as he feels mattress below his body.
"Sleep, my angel. You need rest, your heart needs it." taehyung kisses his forehead as seokjin soon drifted to sleep.
