the world was painfully harsh. there's no doubt in that. people are starting obsessed with ranks, numbers, money and power.
somehow forgetting the essence of living life away from the nauseous thoughts in their minds. forgetting how to smile at simple gestures and to be kind to other people.
striving to be successful about what they plan to reach whilst not thinking if they're stepping on other people’s dreams.
dreams were precious things. a lifeline,
especially when the world seemed to be so unforgivably dark. they all had dreams. wishes they clung to when they looked up at the stars, and prayed for something, anything to change.
taehyung only had one dream before, and that was to live his life as ordinarily as he can. to have friends like a normal teenager would have. to have birthday parties and invite people around his age. to do adventurous activities without thinking about danger. to have his first kiss and to fall in love with someone.
but he cannot do it all at once.
he needs to sacrifice things because in his reality, there will always be danger. he can't be as normal as he wants to be.
taehyung looked at the sunset before him, a sight to behold after days of suffering. however it only took a a while as jungkook’s— his jungkook— figure reflected on the glass.
the sunset and jungkook.
two different entities but so similar at the same time.
too beautiful, captivating, and powerful in their respective mights.
as for his last dream... taehyung may have already fulfilled it and he's standing in the same room as him, mind busy as he checked the security system in the hospital.
taehyung cleared his throat and successfully earned the elder’s attention, jungkook raised his eyebrows accusingly.
“i love you.” taehyung mouthed back.
and none of the dreams he mentioned above mattered when jungkook mouthed, “i love you more.”
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“jungkook, carry me please.” taehyung whined, his pace slowing down as he tried to keep up with jungkook.
“baby, it's kinda embarrassing. people are looking at us. there might be cameras around and your feet are more than capable of walking—”
taehyung’s babbling was cut short when a pair or lips landed in his own.
“you talk too much, so are you gonna me or not?”
jungkook let out a sound of defeat and carried taehyung like a baby, who instantly wrapped his legs around jungkook’s waist.
“i hate you so much.”
“no you don't!” taehyung gasped and protested.
“yes, i don't. you're lucky i love you.”
taehyung kissed jungkook's cheeks when they entered the elevator, “you know we could possibly have sex in here right?”
jungkook reddened at the younger’s words, “tae, you really need to shut up.”
“i can literally feel your muscles clenching under my touch, you’re so sexy.” taehyung whispered sensually before biting and sucking at jungkook’s earlobe.
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keeper » taekook.
Fanfiction⎙ kim taehyung is the son of the prime minister of south korea but wants to have a normal college life after graduating from highschool but his dad wants someone to protect his son, so he hired someone, someone he can rely on to, someone named jeon...
