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Intro. They were seven. Now they’re eight. And you are the storm they never saw coming. You weren’t meant to be trouble. You were meant to complete the group. But what started as friendship—tight bonds and long nights—turned into something none of them could stop. A kiss with Namjoon on a rainy balcony. A drunk dare from Jin that turned into a memory you both pretend not to have. Yoongi’s lips on yours backstage, soft and quick, like he was afraid of his own need. Hoseok’s mouth still sticky with tangerine, laughing until he leaned in. Jimin’s hands shaking when he touched your face. Taehyung’s kiss in the hallway that neither of you mention. Jungkook? He kissed you first. And hasn’t stopped since. You’re still just one of the boys. Still share rooms. Still change in front of them. Still eat from their chopsticks like nothing’s changed. But it has. Everything has. And no one’s ready to admit it. Because once one of them speaks— They’ll all fall apart.

bts | OT7 — We Don’t Talk About Her ›

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