Amour

Jungkook is a storm Taehyung has no shelter from-loud, relentless, already belonging to someone else.

Jungkook is a fire Taehyung shouldn't touch-claimed, dangerous, bound to burn.

Loving him is a losing game, a wound waiting to happen.

Loving him would be ruin. A slow, aching disaster. A knife pressed too close to the heart.

Taehyung should turn away. Shouldn't mistake lingering stares for something softer.

But hope is a cruel thing, and Jungkook's eyes-

They hold him like a love song never meant for him.

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Heavy angst is all I have to say