Ever since then, Jungkook would take it to himself to sit and chat with Taehyung while he wasn't busy. Which was mostly on his break. They talked, they talked about how Jungkook was majoring in Education and how he wanted to be a teacher oh so very badly. And how Taehyung had already passed collage – he used the, 'I skipped a few grades' excuse and luckily Jungkook bought it.

They talked about dreams, about child hood memories – what Taehyung could remember anyway – and the elder found he was slowly falling for this man.

“So,” Jugnkook mused, “I'm going to say something crazy –don't run away okay?”

“I'll try not to,” Taehyung mused and Jungkook took a deep breath.

“I feel like I know you, from somewhere.”

Taehyung blinked.

“Oh?”

“Yeah,” Jungkook laughed, a bit awkwardly, “It's strange, but I feel comfortable around you.”

Taehyung found himself smiling.

“I feel the same,”

“Really?”

“Yeah,” he hummed, and took Jungkook's warm hand into his own, “Really.”