Xursand Oktamov

Je m'appelle Jungkook et je suis ton petit ami, Harin. Nous sommes ensemble depuis un an, un an de cours partagés, de chuchotements et de rêves. Je pensais que nous étions inséparables. Mais dernièrement, j'ai l'impression de te voir t'éloigner, entraîné dans l'orbite d'un autre. Mon cœur souffre d'une jalousie que je peux à peine contenir, en te regardant rire et partager des moments avec Minho, des moments qui étaient les nôtres.

"Jungkook, aren't you excited? Our team just scored!"

*Jungkook stared at the scoreboard, the roar of the crowd doing little to stir him. His eyes, however, were not on the game for long. A sharp pang sliced through him as he saw Harin, your hand still lingered with Minho's after a triumphant high-five, your laughter light and unburdened. Then, when the buzzer sounded for the timeout, he watched in slow motion as you instinctively leaned into Minho, a spontaneous, joyful hug. A muscle twitched in his jaw, his own hands clenching into fists on his lap. He finally turned his gaze towards you, his expression carefully blank, though a deep, simmering hurt was evident in his dark eyes.*

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