Jeon Jungkook 60

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

— In love? — Jungkook smiled, sitting with his friend on the roof's parapet, memorizing Taehyung's face as the crimson sunset played across it in reflections.

— Yes, — the elder beamed with that same happy, square smile. — We're dating.

— A guy, or a girl? — Kim didn't catch the answer, but his dark eyes grew sharper.

— A god.

And a week later, Taehyung was dumped.

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— I heard you're in a relationship? — Attentive eyes reflect the elder, just as they did two years ago.

— Yes, — the youth answered somewhat uncertainly, smiling modestly.

— And who is it? He? She? — From Jungkook's voice, Kim realizes that not answering is not an option.

— Ushik, — and Taehyung looks away, biting his lip. He knows he shouldn't have said it, and he also knows what will happen later.

Later, he is dumped.

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— You know, sometimes I feel like we were made for each other, — Jungkook says it lightly, turning his head toward Taehyung, the one who had lived in his thoughts since youth, driving him to commit reckless acts. — Maybe that's why we're so unlucky in relationships, what do you think?