Timz_08
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“Doesn’t bother me,” He shrugs.
Taehyung raises a brow at that, taking a long draw from his cigarette—Jungkook can’t help but let his eyes linger on the way the guitarist’s pretty lips circle the stick, his cheeks pulling in tight to suck. Thoughts of what else Taehyung’s mouth can do plague the sophomore’s mind.
Then, breaking him from thoughts of Taehyung on his knees, said boy blows a giant cloud of smoke directly at Jungkook’s face. His warm breath hits him as the smoky wisps fill his senses, eyes and nose stinging. “How about now?”
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Guess I'm dreaming again (let's be more than this, now)
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17 Jun 2026
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You’re going to wake up,” a voice murmurs. “And he won’t be there.”
Jeongguk tries to move, tries to scream, but the pressure holds him down, suffocating, his voice trapped in his throat. Panic surges as he forces himself awake. He jerks upright with a broken gasp, breath uneven as the room comes into focus.
“Taehyung—”
The space beside him is empty.
The pillow is indented, the blanket still warm, but there’s no arm around him and no steady breathing. The silence presses in, heavy and wrong, his pulse pounding in his ears.
“Taehyung…” he calls again, voice cracking.
No answer.
That voice echoes in his head, overlapping with the quiet.
He’ll leave you here.
And the thought settles in, sharp and terrifying...
Taehyung isn’t there.