Scared of bunny | Taekook Oneshot
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"Am I that scary to you?"
Jungkook opened his mouth, but no sound came.
Taehyung laughed bitterly-eyes glassy, jaw clenched.
"I'm sorry you had to marry a monster like me..."
With that, he stood up, blinking rapidly and walked away, chest heaving like he'd been stabbed in the gut.
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𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐝
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Tae... I am sorry.. i can't marry you ... He said softly . It's okay... Jeoni... I will stay away from you if this is your happiness. He said with usual innocent smiles.
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