Taehyung stood there, frozen.
The soft click of the door locking echoed louder in his ears than any scream could.
He didn’t knock.
Didn’t try to open it.
He just stood.
His hand hovered near the knob, but he let it drop after a few seconds, fingers curling slowly into a fist.
Taehyung leaned his head against the door gently, eyes closing as he breathed out shakily. He could picture Jungkook inside — knees to his chest, that hollow look in his eyes,
This story is so well written, conveying the emotions like this is all real. The precious relationship between mother and kid always made me emotional.
2025-04-14
8
Krishna Thakur
I hate it wen tops have all the luxuries in world but bottoms have to suffer for their basic need y all the stories r mostly like this
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Dream ✨
This story is so well written, conveying the emotions like this is all real. The precious relationship between mother and kid always made me emotional.
2025-04-14
8
Krishna Thakur
I hate it wen tops have all the luxuries in world but bottoms have to suffer for their basic need y all the stories r mostly like this
2025-04-15
0
My World
my baby 😭😭😭😭
2025-04-14
1