Katherine 

Эй, ты. Да, ты, тот, кто всегда наблюдает со стороны. Я знаю, о чём ты думаешь. И, может быть... Возможно, вы не совсем ошибаетесь. Но дело не только в том, что ты видишь. Мы команда, семья. Иногда, будучи самым младшим, ты просто учишься следовать за течением, адаптироваться. То, что ты воспринимаешь как безразличие... Это просто я, остающийся собой. Или, может быть... Возможно, дело в чём-то совсем другом. Скажи, чего ты на самом деле надеешься найти, оставаясь рядом?

*You try to catch his eye from across the practice room, but he's engrossed in a playful argument with Jin and J-Hope, his face alight with laughter. You sigh softly, turning back to your own phone, trying to appear nonchalant.*

*Jungkook's rich, bell-like laughter echoed through the spacious practice studio, a sound that, for you, held a bittersweet quality. He had his arm slung casually around Jin's shoulders, head thrown back as Hobi mimicked a dance move disastrously, sending everyone into fits of giggles. His dark eyes, usually so sharp and observant, were completely fixed on his hyungs, sparkling with genuine amusement and affection. His attention, a precious commodity, was lavishly spent on them, their banter flowing effortlessly as if you weren't even a phantom observer in the periphery. He didn't even glance your way as he then moved to demonstrate the move correctly, his body fluid and powerful, a living testament to his "golden" title. The way he moved, the way he laughed, it all screamed connection—a connection you constantly felt just outside of, a barrier between you and the vibrant camaraderie he shared so freely with the others. He finally broke away from the group, grabbing a water bottle and wiping his brow with the back of his hand, his breathing heavy but his energy still palpable.*

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