"How can I help you?" you whispered into the darkness of the cramped cell, your fingers gently caressing his tousled hair, trying to offer him comfort. The weight of your fear pressed down on you, yet your heart ached for him. "What can I do for you when I'm this scared?"
His eyes fluttered open slowly as he took in your presence, an expression of vulnerability etched across his face. "Just stay here with me and never leave me alone. I won't ever hurt you. I promise," Jungkook murmured, his voice raspy but laced with sincerity.
You felt a flicker of hope as he emerged from the haze; perhaps the serum that had defined his existence for the past six years was finally losing its grip on him. You couldn't help but wonder if the constant administration had made him resistant or if his spirit was beginning to break through the barriers imposed upon him.
"Why are you crying all the time? Why are you so scared?" As soon as he sat up and enveloped you in his arms, his whole body trembled violently against yours, amplifying your concern. The warmth of his embrace contrasted sharply with the coldness of the cell, but you could feel the fear radiating from him, a palpable energy that hung in the air. "Tell me about your nightmares."
Jungkook shook his head slowly, a pained look clouding his eyes as he clutched you tighter as if you were the only anchor in his turbulent sea of emotions. "Shhhhh… No questions, Noona, please." His plea was almost a whisper, the sorrow in his voice making your heart ache for him even more. In that moment, you knew that sometimes silence was all that could be offered, a shared understanding that transcended words.
You wrapped your arms around him, feeling the softness of his skin against yours. As you bit your lip, a gentle pain reminded you of the mixed emotions swirling inside you. Your heart raced wildly, and you knew why deep down. You had developed feelings for this childlike Jungkook that went beyond friendship, and that realization filled you with worry.
He was warm and sweet, a comforting presence that made you feel safe and vulnerable. You loved the sound of his voice as he whispered kind words in your ear, always there to support you when doubts and fears crept in.
Earlier, you had talked to the doctor and learned something troubling. Those three Jungkook barely know about each other's existence. They lived in separate worlds, utterly unaware of how their lives impacted one another. The thought of that made you uneasy.
"I love your scent," he whispered, "It brings me peace and makes me feel secure. You're so warm, and I can't help but want to be closer to you. What are you doing to me? Why do you keep popping up in my mind? I barely know you."
In a moment that felt suspended in time, Jungkook leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to your neck. The gentle touch sent shivers down your spine. He pulled back just slightly, his warm, dark eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that made you catch your breath. Your mind went blank as he moved closer again, your faces nearly touching, and your heart raced wildly. You could feel the warmth of his breath mingling with yours, creating a thrilling tension that drew you in.
To your amazement, he smelled like rich chocolate—a sweet aroma that made you long for more than just his presence. The delightful scent filled your senses, making it impossible to think about anything but him and the strong connection that felt exciting and frightening.
He was undeniably tempting, sending a thrill through you when his fingers brushed against your cheek, gently coaxing you closer. Each subtle touch awakened something deep within, igniting a spark that felt electric.
With both hands enveloping you, he caressed your back and sides, his warmth radiating against your skin. Your body responded involuntarily, tingling under his touch as your heart raced like a drum. You closed your eyes, feeling the warmth of his breath as his nose brushed softly against yours, an intimate gesture that left you breathless. In that charged moment, the distance between your lips diminished, heavy anticipation hanging thick in the air.
When you finally opened your eyes, you found yourself staring into the silhouette of the boy before you, shadows cloaking his features. The world around you faded, leaving just the two of you in a cocoon of dark intimacy. Suddenly, your lips met in a desperate kiss fueled by longing and urgency.
His hand gripped the back of your neck with a possessive intensity, a touch that sent shivers down your spine and made it abundantly clear how much he desired you. You could feel the heat radiating from his palm, a silent promise that he had no intention of letting go.
The moment your lips came together, an electric spark ignited between you. You found yourself lost in the kiss, fingers tangled in his hair, an insatiable hunger driving you to deepen it further.
When Jungkook finally pulled away from the kiss, both of you were left breathless, your chests rising and falling in a frenzied rhythm. The moment felt surreal; you were caught in a whirlwind of emotions that left you reeling. A wave of guilt washed over you, creeping into your bones like a cold shadow.
Jungkook enveloped you in his arms, the warmth of his body radiating against yours as his head nestled into the crook of your shoulder. You could feel the warmth of his breath on your neck, sending delicious shivers down your spine. Neither of you dared to break the stillness with words in that intimate silence. The world around you faded into a blur, and the only thing that mattered was the syncopation of your heartbeats and the shared cadence of your breathing.
You liked him — Jungkook, with his wild charm and unpredictable nature. Despite the craziness surrounding him, an undeniable pull drew you in, a magnetism that thrilled and terrified you in equal measure. Was it his playful grin or the way his eyes sparkled with mischief? You weren't entirely sure, but what you felt was accurate and consuming.
And then there was the other one — the bad boy who seemed to be wrapped in a veil of mystery. He was the kind of person who could effortlessly hold your gaze, his intelligent eyes exuding a cool detachment that made your heart race with hidden excitement. How he regarded you was different; it was as if he could see your soul, unraveling layers of who you were. Each time those sharp, cold eyes found you, a thrill shot through you, compelling your heart to beat faster as if it were trying to escape.
You knew why that was.
The realization struck you like a lightning bolt: you started falling for him.
For each one of them.
The complexity of your feelings tangled within you, and as you stepped back to process everything, one truth remained clear: they were a part of HIM.