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The moonlight revealed Jungkook's hunched figure, his shoulders shaking convulsively in silent sobs. The air was thick with unspoken grief. Taehyung stood frozen in the doorway, his own thirst forgotten.
"Kookie?" His voice, hoarse from sleep, cut through the silence, and Jungkook winced, desperately trying to brush away the treacherous tears with the back of his hand.
"Don't lie to me," Taehyung said softly. The linoleum was cold beneath his bare feet. He placed his hand on his friend's trembling back, and Jungkook's body tensed under his palm, as if burned.
"Who is he, this fool who makes you suffer so much? I'll talk to him."
A bitter, stifled laugh escaped Jungkook. He lifted his tear-stained face, and his eyes, glistening with tears, reflected the light and Taehyung's silhouette.
Viguki. Taehyung's pregnancy.
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Viguki. "This is not friendship."
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Viguki. "Stuck."
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Viguki. The son of a competitor, or not only?
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Viguki. Quarrel before the interview.
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viguki. vitiligo.
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