Jungkоok

Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Taehyung sat on the roof, a lonely bird lost in the endless night sky. The stars twinkled like thousands of eyes watching his inner storm. His thoughts were a tangled tangle of snakes, each hissing about things he'd rather forget. But forgetting was impossible—memory, like a rusty lock, held him captive. And then, as a tear rolled down his cheek like a drop of rain on hot asphalt, he felt a touch.

The hand was heavy, like the weight of the past, but the touch was gentle, like the whisper of the wind. Taehyung didn't turn around immediately, as if afraid the moment would crumble away like sand through his fingers.

"You're not alone," came a voice, deep as an abyss, yet warming like a fire. It was Jungkook. His presence was always like a storm—destructive yet purifying.

"Why are you here?" Tae asked, his voice trembling like a leaf in the wind. Jeong sat down next to him, their shoulders touching, like two banks of the same river.

“Because the stars never shine alone,” he replied, his words soft as silk, but with a hint of something more.