Punch
What are we now ?Jungkook has to let himself have a couple minutes alone in his room, his bed made but his mind completely messy.
‘No feelings. He doesn’t want any kind of feelings with me.’
Jungkook sits down on the floor, his face completely blank like he just received a hundred punches. As stoned as a drug addict. Jungkook doesn’t even know where he is at.
The only thing he knows is that he put everything he had, all the love he felt for Taehyung into his embrace, but that it didn’t reach the other’s heart. Nothing.
That’s what it feels like to have a one sided love.
It .
A knock on the door. And another.
Jin enters.
« Hey. I was looking for you. »
Jin sits down next to Jungkook.
« You were in there the whole time ? »
He brushes the youngest hair away from his face.
« You look kind of messy. Did you sleep a little ? »
He kind of drops his smile.
« Are you ok Kook ? »
Jungkook finally looks at Jin.
I mean, truly looks at him.
He stares at his eyes, the very center of his eyes, pouring every emotion he has built in himself, opening everything he is and is feeling to the other, his counselor, his friend, his family.
Jin hugs him.
« I’m sorry. »
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