Text Me Back Hyung~~Taekook
The Art of not Noticing
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I am free today so I think let's reader give a new update
(Taehyung stares at his laptop screen, lost in thought. His latest photography assignment sits untouched while his mind lingers on last night’s conversation with MidnightEclipse.)
Midnighteclipse(Jungkook)
"Maybe they just haven’t realized yet."
(His heart had skipped a beat reading those words. Did he mean it casually? Or was there a hidden meaning? He shakes his head, pushing the thoughts away. It’s ridiculous. They’re just two strangers on an app. Right?)
(Jungkook wipes his hands, staring at the inked design he just finished. His phone vibrates in his pocket, and he pulls it out, half-hoping for a message from BlueWinter.)
Bluewinter(taehyung)
"Do you think people ignore the signs right in front of them?"
(Jungkook’s brows furrow. Was this a coincidence? Or was BlueWinter talking about something—or someone—specific?)
Midnighteclipse(Jungkook)
"Maybe. Or maybe they’re too scared to see them."
(Jungkook lets out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. Why did it feel like they were talking about more than just fate?)
Kim seokjin/ jin
"Tae, I saw your new art piece on Insta. It’s... dramatic? Are you heartbroken??"
Bluewinter(taehyung)
"It’s just art, hyung."
jung hoseok/ hobi
"Art is feelings! Are you secretly in love? 👀"
Park jimin/jimin
"Ohhh, who’s the muse? 👀"
Bluewinter(taehyung)
"No one! Stop overanalyzing."
Midnighteclipse(Jungkook)
"Wouldn’t be surprising if he had a secret muse, though."
Bluewinter(taehyung)
"...You too, Jungkook? 🙄"
(Jungkook smirks, but the playful jab lingers in his mind longer than it should.)
(Taehyung walks into the gallery, feeling strangely nervous. His piece—a black-and-white photograph of a lone figure standing under city lights—hangs at the center of the display. He doesn’t know why, but something about it reminds him of MidnightEclipse.)
(Jungkook arrives late, hands in his pockets. He’s not usually into art galleries, but Jimin dragged him along. His gaze drifts over the pieces until he stops in front of Taehyung’s work.)
Park jimin/jimin
What do you think, Kook?
(Jungkook tilts his head, observing the details—the way the shadows fall, the quiet solitude of the image. It feels... familiar.)
Midnighteclipse(Jungkook)
It’s like... it’s waiting for something.
Bluewinter(taehyung)
(behind him): "Or someone."
(Jungkook turns in surprise. Taehyung is standing there, watching him with an unreadable expression. For a second, neither of them speaks.)
Midnighteclipse(Jungkook)
You took this?
Bluewinter(taehyung)
Yeah.
(Jungkook nods, feeling something stir in his chest. He doesn’t know what it is, but he recognizes it. Something unseen, yet so close.)
Bluewinter(taehyung)
What if the signs are right in front of us, and we just don’t know how to read them?"
Midnighteclipse(Jungkook)
"Maybe we just need the right person to point them out."
(Both of them stare at their screens, their words heavier than either of them wants to admit. The realization lingers between them, unspoken, but undeniably there.)
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