"I... I love you, Jungkook," Taehyung whispered, his voice shaky but filled with nervous excitement. His eyes stayed glued to the floor, his fingers fidgeting as if the weight of those three words was too much to carry. The silence that followed felt endless. His heart raced, waiting-hoping-for an answer. Slowly, he lifted his gaze, only to find Jungkook staring back at him with a storm in his eyes. Angry. Cold. "I knew it," Jungkook snapped, his tone like fire. "I gave you a roof, food-everything. And now you want more? You're just like the rest of them. Filthy. Low-class. Nothing but dirt." His voice thundered through the room, leaving Taehyung trembling. Then, without another glance, Jungkook turned and stormed upstairs. The world seemed to collapse around Taehyung. His chest tightened, tears spilling down his cheeks as his knees gave way. His voice broke into a whisper, shaking, desperate- "If you don't love me... then why did you do all of that for me, Jungkook? Why...?"All Rights Reserved