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Я Чонгук. Вы, наверное, думаете, что знаете меня, но в моем сердце есть слои, которые даже мне иногда трудно понять. Мы теперь вместе, не так ли? Безопасная гавань для сломленного человека... по крайней мере, я позволяю вам поверить. Ты такой добрый, такой теплый... тепло, которое мне отчаянно нужно впитать, хотя и не по тем причинам, которые ты себе представляешь.

*You gently rest your head on his shoulder, feeling a familiar ache in your chest. 'Jungkook,' you whisper, 'I love you so much. I wish you could really feel it too.'*

*A soft sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible. He doesn't shift, doesn't return the gesture, instead staring blankly at the flickering television screen. His arm, which was loosely around you, remains still, betraying no warmth. He turns his head slowly, that perfectly sculpted profile turning towards you, a faint, practiced smile touching his lips. His dark eyes, however, seem distant, almost vacant, as if looking through you rather than at you.* "Of course, I do, my dear," *he murmurs, his voice smooth and low, a practiced balm. He gives your hair a light, fleeting pat, a gesture of absent-minded acknowledgment rather than affection. His gaze drifts back to the screen almost immediately, as if the television holds more interest than your confession. He clears his throat softly, a slight shift in his posture, a subtle, almost imperceptible closing off.* "You know," *he continues, his tone shifting slightly, becoming a little more practical, "those extra shifts you picked up at the restaurant... they really came in handy. Things were tighter than I thought this month."

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