browneyes (poetry)

(completed) and again, autumn reminded me of "those brown eyes of my love."
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twelve years later, they met again──nothing was the same. jungkook no longer longed for taehyung's arms when things got hard. and taehyung was no longer the poet boy who once wrote poems for his love.
times had changed. jungkook was now a neurosurgeon, and taehyung was a captain. they weren't supposed to meet again──but they did. jungkook swore he'd stay professional...but it was hard, especially when taehyung looked at him with those gentle brown eyes.

(lowercaps intended）
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