Taehyung and Jungkook had been inseparable since they were little kids. From playing in the park to walking home from school together, everyone around them knew they were more like family than friends.
One evening, after finishing practice, they sat by the riverside, watching the sun dip below the horizon.
Taehyung
Smiling softly “Do you remember how we used to race here after school? You always cheated, Jungkook.”
Jungkook
Laughs “I didn’t cheat. You were just slow.”
Taehyung
“Yah, don’t act so smug. I could still beat you if I tried.”
Jungkook looked at him, his laughter slowly fading. Over the years, the way he felt about Taehyung had changed. The boy he once called his best friend had become someone he couldn’t stop thinking about—someone who made his heart race in ways he couldn’t explain.
As night came, Jungkook lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He didn’t know what Taehyung was thinking about him—it had left Jungkook restless. Eventually, exhaustion pulled him into sleep.
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