Reborn Husband Would Protect His Love This Time Acting Jungkoook

Acting Jungkoook

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

I'm fine Hyungie

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

Thank u for telling me how much u love me

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

Also know that I love u the same *said with smile which reached his eyes*

Kim Taehyung (ML)

☁️How can u act like that Jungkoook ☁️

Taehyung’s Inner Feelings:

Kim Taehyung (ML)

☁️After everything I said, after all that we’ve been through, how can he still pretend?☁️

It wasn’t anger that filled him, but a deep, gnawing sense of defeat. He had tried to reach out, to connect, to let Jungkook know that he wasn’t alone, and still, it felt like he was talking to a wall, a beautiful, smiling wall that refused to crumble.

Taehyung knew it wasn’t fair to expect immediate change, to demand that Jungkook let him in completely in a single moment. He knew healing wasn’t linear, that it would take time, patience, and more love than he could probably give in one conversation. But knowing didn’t make it hurt any less. He felt defeated, like no matter how much he loved or how hard he tried, it would never be enough to break through the walls Jungkook had built around himself

Kim Taehyung (ML)

☁️I just want him to be honest with me. I just want him to let me in☁️

Yet even in his frustration, Taehyung’s heart softened. He knew Jungkook wasn’t doing it to hurt him; he was protecting himself in the only way he knew how

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😭😭I want him

Kim Taehyung (ML)

*reminded himself, clenching his fists to steady the flood of emotions*

Kim Taehyung (ML)

☁️I can’t force this. I have to let him come to me when he’s ready, even if it feels like I’m losing him in the process.☁️

The weight of that thought was heavy, but Taehyung steeled himself, determined to keep trying, even if it meant enduring the pain of seeing that smile that wasn’t quite real.

Jungkook’s Inner Feelings:

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

*smile lingered on his face, but inside, his emotions were a chaotic swirl of guilt, fear, and confusion*

As Taehyung spoke, pouring out words filled with love, sincerity, and desperation, Jungkook felt every single one of them hit him like a wave crashing against a fragile shore. He wanted to reach out, to tell Taehyung everything, to let him in on the tangled mess of his mind. But the smile came easier, a reflex, a habit he’d grown so accustomed to that it felt like second nature. It was his armor, the last line of defense between him and the vulnerability he was too scared to show.

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

☁️He deserves more than this☁️

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

*his eyes meeting Taehyung’s with that same practiced brightness*

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

☁️He deserves the truth, not this fake smile☁️

But as much as he wanted to tear down the walls and let Taehyung see the real him—the one struggling under the weight of expectations, of self-doubt, of the emotional scars left by Dr. Osborne—he couldn’t bring himself to do it. The fear of burdening Taehyung, of becoming too much, held him back like chains wrapped tightly around his heart

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

☁️I don’t want him to see me like this☁️

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

☁️I don’t want him to think I’m weak or broken☁️

He hated the idea of being a source of pain for Taehyung, of making him worry or feel like he wasn’t doing enough. And so, he kept smiling, kept pretending that everything was fine, even when every part of him was screaming for help.

But as he watched the subtle shift in Taehyung’s expression—the flicker of hurt, the brief flash of disappointment—Jungkook’s resolve wavered. He could see the love in Taehyung’s eyes, the unspoken plea for honesty, for anything real that would bridge the growing gap between them

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

☁️I'm hurting him☁️

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

☁️He’s trying so hard, and I’m just… pretending☁️

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

☁️I want to let you in, Taehyung☁️

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

*thought, his smile fading as his eyes dropped to the ground*

Jeon Jungkook (MC)

☁️I just don’t know how. I don’t know how to be honest without falling apart☁️

The conflict within him raged on, the need to protect himself battling against the longing to be close to Taehyung, to let him see the truth of his pain. But for now, all he could do was sit there, the silence between them growing heavier as he clung to the only defense he had left.

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I know there is lot of descriptions right

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I'm sorry but I love writing conflicting emotions

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I love describing those emotions and Inner turmoil

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Try to read I promise u won't be disappointed

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