[taekookau]
"When the war is over, we'll get married and I'll grow flowers like you, and our story will be one of the most beautiful love tales in the universe."
- a letter found in the pocket of a dead soldier ; Captain Jungkook Jeon, 1895.
The sun was setting already, meaning that their trainings are over for today.
But right before Namjoon’s eyes, was Taehyung who’s having a sparring with a dummy.
“Taehyung-ah, you should rest now.” He said, but Tae just continued punching the dummy.
He looks angry.
“A-Are you alright?” Namjoon asked, Tae looks so serious.
“I’m fine, thank you.” But he knew he doesn’t. His eyes were reflecting the light and its glistening. Its also a bit red and swollen.
Was he crying?
“Okay, just call me when you need something.” He said and left.
Right after the door shut, he didn’t care anymore and let his body fell on the ground. His legs has been shaking since awhile ago but he didn’t want to feel it.
But now, he’s just had enough.
Tears started rolling down his cheeks again. And his heart hurts so much.
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