Everything will be okay in the end,
if it's not okay,
then it's not the end
~ Kim Taehyung
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Jungkook POV
A warm tight hug.
Is the first thing my hyung gives me when I get to his house.
No questions, no explanations just his brotherly embrace, which gives me comfort and warmth.
Just like I need it too.
He has never been someone who talked a lot. He has always been the quiet one among us who holds back from everything as much as possible, to only do the right thing in the right moment. Just like now.
Even if I didn't mention that often in front of the cameras, it is precisely his calm manner that has always fascinated me. How he managed to get his feelings across without talking a lot, how he managed to put his feelings into a song text when he rarely talked about them himself.
Interrupting the hug, he looks at me — and I'm sure I look like shit right know — before he gives me his soothing gummy smile and leads me into his living room. While I sat down next to the guitar on the sofa, Yoongi hyung brings me a glass of water, which I accept with thanks and when I feel the cold liquid consistency rolling down my throat, I realize how thirsty I am.
Yoongi hyung sits down in front of me, tapping on my shoulder, as my gaze wanders across the room and falls on the scribbled sheets of paper on the table.
„ Are you writing a new song ? , " I ask as I nod towards the sheets on the table.
„ Oh... yes, but I'm not done yet, " he says while scratching his head.
„ I see, " I whisper, looking back at my fingers that are playing with each other.
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Romance" You are dying. " ------------ A Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction by: cuTaex3