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Woohyun thought he knew what love was. He realized how wrong he was after he met Sunggyu. .
It's just Yoongi’s luck that he would get stuck in his tiny studio apartment, watching buildings burn from his living room window and listening to the drag of dead feet outside of his locked door. Of course, the end of the world would come while he was in it. When a kid who looked half his age picked the lock that held together his isolation, he found out what it meant to want forever. He found home in a new person, and he realized he didn’t want his world to come to an end.
Daegu is Yoongi’s hometown, but it isn’t his hometown in the sense that everyone else describes it. When he thinks of Daegu he doesn't get a feeling of nostalgia deep in his chest, and he doesn’t miss it’s busy streets or the accented words of angry pedestrians. In Daegu, the cars, the words, the people, the buildings - they all flew by Yoongi’s head so fast that it made his world spin. Daegu might be his hometown, but it’ll never be his home. But Seoul. Seoul
“You’re my dandelion, Kookie. You’re like an unstoppable weed and your roots are wrapped a little too tightly around my heart. But, really, I don’t mind.” They were lying on Taehyung’s bed, his parents were downstairs, and Taehyung can’t help but let out a snort at the thought of his dad’s face if he found them in this position. “Weeds are bad though, Tae. I can’t tell if this is an insult or a weird confession of love.” Jungkook always acts like he doesn’t understand the words that c