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My present ? Your presence! •Taekook

My present ? Your presence! •Taekook

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"You didn't ask me for your present?" Looking at the Gaint man entering the canteen,Tae had his tears at the rim of falling down. Before it could touch his cheeks, he throws himself in Jungkook's arms. "Thank God You returned safe" "Happy birthday! Quack I missed you." "I missed you more" Tae snuggled in Jungkook's neck, neverminding his white coat which was stained with mud and dust from Jungkook's Military uniform. "And this is for you" Jungkook handed him a small black box. "Who need presents, All I need is your presence!" Tae said busy hugging his muscular Bunny. Hi everyone! Sure I don't follow any schedule to update the chapter. Read at your own risk.
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RED jeon jungkook lowercase intended bxsjjk__ All Rights Reserved Prologue: his eyes were red. they were hunger filled and thirsty for what laid ahead of him; me. another moment passed and he just stood there, staring. gazing yet glaring at the same time. i didn't know whether to smile, frown, cry, or scream. all i could do was stand, and wait. two long strides was all it took for him to be standing right in front of me. his body pressing up against mine. his breath brushing over my face. his presence engulfing me until i didn't feel like a person anymore, but merely a small atom in a space filled of matter. "y/n." his voice sooths me. it lingers in the very air we breathe. "jungkook." without looking down at me, he lifts my wounded arm, "you're bleeding." i thought for a short period of time about how he should just kill me. leave me for dead and devour me until i'm nothing but a corpse. instead, he unwraps my homemade bandage and leaves a kiss on the cut. "let me fix this up for you..."

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