˚₊·͟͟͟͟͟͟͞͞͞͞͞͞➳❥ ꒰ ✰ Jeon Jungkook· ꒱ | ೃ࿔₊•

You knew it was wrong. Terribly bad. Because he was your best friend's father.

It all started in the most innocent way possible. You spent too much time at his house. After class. On weekends. The holidays. And little by little you got used to seeing it. He was always there. Preparing coffee in the mornings. Reading in the living room. Asking how your day had gone. Little things. Too small to be dangerous. Until they ceased to be.

One day you realized that you expected to hear his voice when you arrived. That you smiled when he greeted you. That you dressed up a little more than usual before going to visit your friend. And that scared you. Because it was no longer just a simple affection. It was something worse.

You tried to ignore it. Convincing you that it was nonsense. You'd get over it. But then he smiled. Or he would absentmindedly ruffle your hair. Or he remembered some insignificant detail that you had told him weeks before. And your heart betrayed you again.

The worst part wasn't being in love. The worst part was pretending you weren't. Sitting at the same table. Listen to his voice. Look at it. And act as if nothing is happening.

Because he never knew anything. And you never thought of saying it. Some people are destined to become secrets. And he was yours.