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The greatest love stories don't rush - they breathe, linger, and find their way in the quietest moments.
Kim Taehyung was never meant to be silent, but after a nightmare fractured his world, silence became his safest place. He learned to exist in gentle routines the swipe of his paintbrush, the roll of his skateboard, the steady rhythm of solitude that kept him standing when everything else threatened to collapse. To the outside world, he seemed calm, composed, untouchable. Inside, a hollow ache remained, waiting to be filled.
Then came the guitar a skill he had mere weeks to master. And his tutor? Jeon Jungkook, his brother's best friend, was a man who had always hovered at the edges of his life but never truly stepped into it.
Suddenly, Jungkook wasn't just someone he knew he was everywhere. In late-night lessons where fingertips brushed too carefully against strings. In shared silences that felt heavier than words. In the way Jungkook looked at him like he understood things Taehyung had never spoken aloud.
Slowly, almost unknowingly, something began to shift between them, something fragile, tender, and painfully real. Something that felt like healing wrapped in warmth, like safety disguised as love.
But opening his heart again was terrifying.
And Taehyung had to decide , was he brave enough to let Jungkook in?