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The sunlight creeps in through the half-broken blinds, slicing across the messy bed. Taehyung sits with his knees pulled up, messy hair falling into his eyes, glaring at the wrinkled piece of paper in his hands.
It’s still there.
Still real.
Still stamped with that stupid crooked seal.
From the other side of the bed, Jungkook is slouched against the headboard, blanket pooled around his waist. His hair’s a disaster, his voice rough when he finally speaks.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Stop looking at it like that.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Like what? Like my accidental husband won’t even make me breakfast?
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
You want breakfast? Go make it yourself, hyung.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
*Smirk* Oh, hyung, huh? Funny… last night you weren’t calling me that.
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
*Ears turn pink* Shut up.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
*Chuckles, tossing the paper onto the bed* Relax. It’s not like I’m telling anyone.
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
You’re absolutely telling someone. Probably Jimin. First chance you get.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
I am wounded by your lack of faith in me.
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
You once told Yoongi about my crush in front of half the department.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
That was different. And boring.
Jungkook groans, dragging himself out of bed. He yanks on his jeans without looking at Taehyung.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
You know… pretending this didn’t happen is hard when you’re still wearing the ring.
Jungkook freezes. Slowly looks at his hand. The cheap silver band gleams under the sunlight. He slips it off and shoves it into his pocket.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
No fun at all.
The two step out of the room wearing sunglasses, walking like they’ve just committed a crime.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Why are you walking like that?
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
Like what?
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Like you've got something to hide.
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
...Because I do.
Before taehyung can respond—
Min Yoongi (Suga) 🐱
Oi, lovebirds!
They both freeze. Yoongi is leaning in the doorway of his room, holding a cup of instant coffee. Jimin peeks from behind him, all smiles.
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
We are not lovebirds.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Morning, hyung. Slept well?
Min Yoongi (Suga) 🐱
Better than you. You look like you fought a raccoon.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Maybe I did.
Park Jimin 🐥
*tilts his head, studying them* Why do you both look… guilty?
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
We’re going to get breakfast. *grabs Taehyung’s wrist and drags him toward the stairs*
At the dinner table. Yoongi and Jimin slide into one side. Taehyung and Jungkook take the other. The smell of bacon fills the air.
Park Jimin 🐥
So… what happened after we left the club last night?
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
Nothing.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Mm. Nothing. Just… talked.
Min Yoongi (Suga) 🐱
*Raises an eyebrow* Right. And I’m the Queen of England.
The waitress comes and takes their orders. The tension lingers like steam from the coffee cups.
Park Jimin 🐥
Seriously. You two disappeared. Together.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Maybe we wanted privacy.
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
*kicks him (taehyung) under the table.*
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
It's none of your business
Min Yoongi (Suga) 🐱
*Smirks, sipping his coffee* We’ll find out eventually.
Taehyung only smiles, but under the table, his fingers brush Jungkook’s—just for a moment.
The four walk together to the campus, the morning air cool against their faces.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
*quietly, to Jungkook* You know, we might actually pull this off.
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
Pull what off?
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Keeping it secret.
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
Not if you keep smiling like that whenever you look at me.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Can’t help it, husband.
Jeon Jungkook (JK) 🐰
Stop calling me that.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Why? Afraid you'll get used to it?
Ahead, Jimin and Yoongi argue about something stupid. Behind them, Taehyung smirks, but his voice drops.
Kim Taehyung (V) 🐯
Come on. Act normal.
Jungkook doesn’t answer.
Because both of them know—
Nothing about this will ever be normal.
Min Yoongi (Suga) 🐱
Age: 23
Major: Music Production & Composition
Known For: Oversized hoodies, late-night studio lights, black coffee, and lyrics scribbled on napkins.
Personality: Calm, blunt, and impossible to read. Keeps his circle small but is fiercely loyal to those in it.
Secret: Keeps an old mixtape hidden in his drawer — one he wrote during a time he doesn’t talk about, filled with songs for someone who never heard them.
Park Jimin 🐥
Age: 21
Major: Contemporary Dance & Performing Arts
Known For: Soft sweaters, infectious laughter, silver hoop earrings, and the way his dancing feels like poetry in motion.
Personality: Warm, caring, and a little mischievous. He can charm anyone, but his true thoughts are often locked behind his smile.
Secret: Keeps a worn-out Polaroid in his wallet — a moment he swears was “nothing,” but he still looks at it whenever he feels lonely.
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