Taehyung's been so quiet lately, it's worrying me.
He's just maturing, he's fine.
Finally, he's done with that weird phase.
He's a lot more likable now.
Taehyung read through the comments under their latest interview, hand over his mouth in an attempt to hide his pained whimpers.
Though to his dismay, his office door opened, giving him no time to wipe his tears away. The guy only knew one person who never knocked before entering a room.
"Hyung, today's photoshoot was—" Jungkook began rambling until he caught sight of the other male's drenched cheeks and red eyes. The younger's smile quickly left his face, his body moving on its own as he hurriedly knelt in front of him and pulled him into a hug.
The raven-head didn't even question why the older was crying. He knew about the comments referring to Taehyung's change of behavior under their last interview. It was why he came over to try to distract him— to make sure the male wouldn't get the chance to read through all the negativity.
But it was too late and all Jungkook could do was let his hyung cry into his shoulder.
For the rest of that evening, the dim lighting of the office hugged both of their frames in a comfortable silence.

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