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Taehyun let himself loose, relying on Jungkook who stroked his hair soothingly. The younger's body shook in fits as he wept tragically.

Jungkook felt pangs break his chest looking at the miserable Taehyun. He never in his dreams wanted to see his Taehyun so messy and shattered. Jungkook could do anything, any fucking thing like snatching the stars down from the sky just to see the younger cheer up.

His arms around Taehyun's waist tightened.

He loved Taehyun, harder and deeper than he had thought he did.

Jungkook whispered sweet nothings to the younger, rocking him gently in his arms. Thick droplets of tears glided down Taehyun's cheeks as he clutched onto Jungkook's grey sweatshirt. It subsided the pain almost then and there when the elder's soft whispers came. Those whispers were like band-aids, ever-so-carefully placed on his bleeding heart.

Jungkook held onto the younger protectively till the point where the younger's hiccups came to an end. The elder himself teared up slyly as he wiped off the tears of Taehyun's puffy, reddened eyes.

Having the peach-head this insanely close to him made him feel a different warmth he had never known before. Or it just felt unknown because in the previous times, the blonde was anything but not aware of his own, silly emotions.

The peach-head inhaled in the soft, homely scent of Jungkook that arose tingles inside him. His heart clenched but at least they were close, The boy couldn't help but wonder at this very moment, did his hyung, too, carry the same feelings? Even though Taehyun knew it was way too close to something impossible, he tried to imagine how million times better would being stuck in this embrace have felt if he wasn't just the only one in love?

Jungkook tenderly smiled, glancing down at the peach-head who rested his head on his chest with comfortably closed eyes. He cupped Taehyun's face and placed a light, affectionate kiss on the younger's temple. Hope he won't take it negatively..

The peach-head was startled when his hyung did something he had been craving for but had never expected to happen. His eyes fluttered open but his racing heart slightly paced down as his eyes met Jungkook's comforting ones.

"What's wrong Taehyun?" Came the blonde's deep yet healing voice. "Who hurt you? You know you can tell me anything. Anything. Please.. I wanna know.."

Only if you knew.. Taehyun chuckled sourly in his head. It is now or never you idiot. Just say it. What's even left to shatter in this friendship at this point? " I love you, hyung."

But even before the eldest could freeze in his spot out of shock there were rattles on the door that half ate up Taehyun's confession. "Taehyun? Jungkook? Aren't y'all done yet?" It was Beomgyu.

Taehyun immediately shot up from his position, glimpsing at the mirror through the corner of his eyes to make sure he looked better than a pathetic, sick patient with puffy eyes and tear-stained face He flung the door open just to meet with four eager pair of eyes.

His lips stretched into a tight-lipped, forced smile. Not letting any of the others bombard him with questions, he whipped his head across Yeonjun. "I'm borrowing your man. He's gotta have to stay over here tonight. And please," He glanced back at Soobin and Huening with tired eyes, feeling the ache in his lungs as he sucked on the air. "Take Jungkook hyung with y'all. I'm so sorry for being a pain in the ass and thanks for caring. Y'all should go and get some rest now." Although Taehyun was grateful from the core of his heart, his exhausted rants sounded more or less emotionless.

"But what exactly happened-" Huening started out of genuine curiosity when Soobin interrupted him.

"We can talk about this tomorrow, babe." He shushed his boyfriend. "Tae's is literally tired and all worn-out."