7 Minutes Apart (Ggukkook)
introduction
Jeon Jungkook
Age: 20
Role: Older Twin (by 7 minutes)
Personality:
Kind-hearted, cheerful, and responsible
Naive and too forgiving for his own good
Protective older brother with a nurturing nature
Raised Jungguk almost like a son after their parents' death
Dresses casually—hoodies, jeans, soft tones
Jeon Jungguk
Age: 20
Role: Younger Twin
Personality:
Possessive, manipulative, and emotionally cunning
Has a god complex—believes he’s the only one worthy of Jungkook
Obsessively dependent yet controlling
Sees Jungkook not as a brother, but as someone he owns
Appearance:
Tattooed arms, piercing gaze
Dark clothing, silver jewelry
this idea just came to my mind (ahem) so I uh.. just wrote it and made a story out of it
I don't really know how to write a story so there will be lots and lots of loop holes.. please don't ask how this happened, how this, how that, etc
don't blame me alright? even a donkey can fly in a fiction yk
and if it unnerves you or you find yourself uncomfortable from this then feel free to leave
1
jungkook and jungguk are orphans, their parents died when they were just 13 yrs old.
younger jungkook
*sitting by parents grave crying*
younger jungguk
*sitting by parents grave without expression*
younger jungkook
e.. eomma a.. appa *sobbing*
younger jungkook
p.. please rest in peace I.. I will be a good big brother e.. eomma
younger jungkook
I will take care of gguk like my own don't worry ok *wipes tears but new flows out*
younger jungkook
*hold jungguk's hand* d.. don't worry ok hyung is here *sniffles*
younger jungguk
*looks at his twin emotionless*
younger jungguk
*looks at their held hands*
after that they were shifted to their aunt's house, she took them in not because she wanted to, but she had to and for that she took her anger out on the twins
Their shared room was a closet with a mattress on the floor.
Dinner was often skipped.
Warmth was rare.
Love was absent.
aunt
You little leeches!*hissed*
aunt
Eating up space and food like stray dogs!
younger jungkook
*shielded Jungguk with his body. With his voice. With his everything.*
If the aunt shouted—he blocked her out.
If she slapped—he took it.
If she starved them—he fed Jungguk from his own plate.
younger jungkook
You’re my little brother,ggukie.You don’t have to suffer. I’ll carry it all.
younger jungkook
hyung will always be here
younger jungguk
*just closes his eyes in his hyung's embrace*
Months Passed
Jungkook worked part-time jobs while going to school. He mended shoes, delivered newspapers, fixed bikes. Everything to give Jungguk warm meals and something resembling a normal teenage life.
One Rainy Night
Jungguk woke up crying from a nightmare.
The thunder had shattered the sky, and his hands trembled as he gasped for air.
younger jungguk
*crawled to Jungkook’s side and clutched his shirt.* Hyung… hyung don’t leave me, please.
younger jungkook
*stirred, immediately wrapping his arms around him.* Never. I’ll never leave you.
younger jungguk
You promise?
younger jungguk
*buried his face in his brother’s chest.*
when they turned 18,their family lawyer came and gave them the custody of the property which was 2 houses in busan, they fled from their aunt, rented out the 2 houses and lived in a small apartment together
so there was no issue of money
2
years later now they are 20 and college students
Jungkook carefully stirred the ramen on the stovetop, humming a soft tune under his breath. The steam curled up like ghostly fingers, fogging the edge of his glasses. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing faint old burn scars on his forearms—a testament to when he learned to cook at sixteen, right after their parents died.
Jeon Jungguk/younger twin
Hyung
Jungkook turned. Jungguk stood there in the kitchen doorway, freshly showered, damp black hair curling around his ears, a towel around his neck. A small smirk tugged at his lips, but his eyes were unreadable.
Jeon Jungkook/older twin
Hey, did you nap well? *offering a gentle smile*
Jeon Jungguk/younger twin
yeah hyung, because I knew you’d be here when I woke up.
Jeon Jungkook/older twin
*Chuckled, oblivious* Where else would I be, silly? I live with you.
Jeon Jungguk/younger twin
(You belong to me.)
He stepped closer, wrapping his arms around his hyung’s waist from behind, pressing his nose into the nape of Jungkook’s neck. He inhaled deeply. Laundry detergent. Baby powder. And something rawer. Jungkook.
Jeon Jungkook/older twin
Hot *elbowed him gently*
Jeon Jungkook/older twin
You’ll get burned again
Jeon Jungguk/younger twin
Don’t care *murmured against his neck.*
Jeon Jungguk/younger twin
If it’s from you, I’ll take it.
Jungkook laughed, warm and naïve.
Jeon Jungkook/older twin
Dramatic brat.
Jungguk didn’t let go. His hand brushed over Jungkook’s stomach, almost tender, almost reverent. But there was a tightness in his grip that made Jungkook flinch.
No idea how deeply Jungguk worshipped him.
No idea how often he watched him sleep at night, imagining peeling his skin open to climb inside.
No idea that every girl Jungkook had ever liked had mysteriously pulled away after a few weeks, shaking with fear.
No idea that Jungguk wasn’t his baby brother anymore—he was a man now. With needs. And he needed Jungkook.
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