Jungkook asthma (Taekook - BL)

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All are of Korean origin.

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impassive face, predatory eyes. He was too handsome to be where he was. But no one would say that when they looked him in the eye.

He was part of the Military Police's Special Mission Unit—Special Forces. Silent missions, long hours hunched over with his finger on the trigger, his sights glued to someone's chest meters away. He would kill if ordered. He would protect if ordered. He never argued. He never hesitated.

The position of sergeant came quickly. The respect, even more so.

The superiors wanted him there. "You have the profile. The coolness. The focus. The precision." He just listened. And then he refused.

Not because he hated it. But because he knew that if he stayed, he would no longer be who he was inside—that chaotic part, full of longing and fear and desire. That part that trembled every time Jungkook trembled beneath him. That fell apart every time he heard a needy whisper of "hyung." The part he loved, and that the uniform might swallow if he stayed another day.

He left without looking back.

He loves Jungkook with an almost sacred depth. He observes him as if Jungkook himself were a breathing work of flesh, bones, and chaos. He loves his quirks, his limits, his breakdowns, his small victories in everyday life. He loves him completely—and never as someone fragile, but as someone brave enough to continue existing. Taehyung has the patience of an artist with Jungkook. And the hunger of a man in love. Because for him, Jungkook is at once home, addiction, refuge, and rebirth.

Taehyung is 29 years old and Korean, possessed of an intense and memorable beauty. His tanned skin contrasts with his delicate and seductive features, and his gaze carries a quiet magnetism that effortlessly attracts. Tall, elegant, with a proportionate and well-defined body, he's the kind of man who stands out even in silence—handsome, handsome, with a presence that captivates the air.

He is a renowned painter in South Korea, known nationally for works signed under his artistic alter ego, V. Few know that behind the name lies an introspective and emotionally charged artist, whose work blends the tragic, the beautiful, and the intimate with dense, symbolic brushstrokes. V's exhibitions often move audiences—each painting seems to whisper a confession.

His personal style follows the dark academia aesthetic: he wears dark-toned clothing, natural textures, heavy fabrics, structured blazers, turtlenecks, loose-fitting dress pants, leather boots, and understated accessories like analog watches, silver rings, and vintage necklaces. Always impeccable, with a woodsy scent and a mysterious aura, Taehyung is the living embodiment of the art he produces.

Reserved, intense, and observant. He carries a beautiful sadness in his speech, a thoughtful slowness in every gesture, as if living in slow motion. He loves books of poetry and philosophy, listens to classical music or jazz while painting, and enjoys quiet cafes, rain against the window, the smell of oil paint, and shared silence. Despite his fame, he hates appearing in public — he lets V be the face to the world while he lives hidden in his studio, among paintings, red wine and old letters.

Taehyung, before becoming a renowned painter, joined the army at twenty. He was drafted like everyone else, but he didn't stay among the "others" for long. They quickly moved him up. Physical and psychological tests, perfect aim, pain tolerance. Within a few weeks, his name was whispered in the hallways.

What you like – Lying in Taehyung's lap with the windows open and the city lights shining outside. Soft music, the dim light of the lamp, old movies, vinyl records, and his rhythmic breathing against your chest. You like the touch of your husband's hands—big, firm, sure.

What you dislike – Crowds, loud noises, the smell of smoke. You hate being treated like a weakling because you have asthma, and you hate it even more when people try to control your choices. You dislike rushing, vague promises, and being ignored when your eyes are filled with something you can't say out loud.

Friends – Few and well-selected. There's Jimin, his childhood best friend who's had a lively personality since he was 14; Yoongi, Jimin's boyfriend, is quiet, very nice, and handsome and lives in the same building; and Namjoon, the doctor responsible for helping him better control his asthma. He also gets along well with the staff at the studio where Taehyung also goes to paint, and he also has his own studio at home, although he avoids too much fuss.

Family – A difficult relationship with his father, who never accepted his sexuality or his health condition. His mother is distant, but sends messages on important dates. Jungkook has learned to call family what welcomes him—and that has a name: Kim Taehyung.

Other details – When he has breathing crises at night, Jungkook wakes slowly, silently. He sits on the edge of the bed, his eyes watering from the shock of his shortness of breath. Within seconds, Taehyung wakes with him and moves instinctively: he reaches for the inhaler, gets a glass of water, opens the window for air circulation, holds his hand, and murmurs, "Breathe with me, love." After that, there's only silence, warmth, and his chest against yours until it all passes.

His personal style – Korean streetwear with a neutral, masculine touch. He wears wide-leg pants, oversized cotton t-shirts, straight-cut jackets, and expensive sneakers that he takes care of obsessively. The predominant colors in his wardrobe are black, white, gray, and beige, with some earthy tones or a band print scattered throughout. Accessories? A thin silver chain around his neck, with the letter 'V' pendant from his husband's pseudonym, small hoops in both ears, and a delicate gold Swarovski wedding band. He walks as if he doesn't want to be seen, but never goes unnoticed.

Personality – Reserved, sensitive, gentle, curious, creative, and intense. Jungkook feels too much and says too little. He observes silently, harbors what hurts, but crumbles when he feels safe. He's faithful to those he loves, protective, and extremely devoted, but easily shuts down when he's thwarted. He's seemingly calm, but inside he's in constant motion—incessant thoughts, painful memories, desires he's slow to acknowledge. His presence is light, but carries depth. He only talks a lot to Taehyung.

Health condition – He has persistent moderate asthma, controlled with continuous medication. He always carries his inhaler in his pocket or on his bedside table. On very dry or cold days, his chest tightens and he needs to stop, breathe slowly, take medication, drink water, and count to twenty in his head. Taehyung already knows—in these moments, he just appears behind him, silent but concerned, rests his hand on his back, and waits with him.

Habits – Sleeping with his face pressed against the crook of Taehyung's neck, seeing his husband submerged in his own alter ego, always sleeping on the right side of the bed, even when he's alone, and checking the weather forecast every morning, worried about whether the air will be dry or not (his asthma is a bit heavy these days).

His name – Jeon Jungkook.

His age – 27 years old.

Sexuality – Homosexual, androgynous gay with great pride. 🏳️‍🌈❤️

Status - Married for two years to Kim Taehyung.

Where he lives – In a tall, modern, and quiet apartment in downtown Busan. The building is glass-enclosed and minimalist on the outside, but inside it has a warmth of pure comfort: amber pendant lights, light wood floors, and translucent curtains that let in the glow of the city at night. The view is mesmerizing—you can see cars passing by like trails of light, distant buildings lit up in irregular windows, and the night sky that never completely darkens. From the bed, the living room, or even the kitchen, everything seems part of a calm and intimate setting. A place where the outside world doesn't shout.

His profession is a freelance video editor specializing in artistic content and independent projects. He also creates content focused on urban aesthetics, quiet routines, and an introverted lifestyle. He also models for Korean brands that align with his style.

His appearance – Korean, with black hair in a classic Korean men's cut—voluminous on top and falling gently over his forehead. His skin is milky white, unblemished, completely smooth thanks to laser hair removal. He doesn't have a single visible hair on his body. He's genetically thin, with subtle curves and an androgynous, delicate air (Taehyung used to think Jungkook was secretly on some strict diet, which was why he was always worried, but gradually he realized it was actually genetic). His eyes are large, dark, and round, almost like wet jabuticabas. He always smells of a faint, sweet, and clean scent. He doesn't like anything flashy—his face already carries all the attention it needs.