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Taehyung braced himself as the door infront of him opened abruptly. Strong hand gripped at his right arm and he let himself get dragged into Seokjin's spacious living room.

"Have you gone insane? I told you to not come here!", Seokjin glared at him, letting go of his arm with a slight push.

"You should know that I won't listen to you so easily.", the younger muttered, determination laced within his every word.

"Taehyung for God's sake, don't make this difficult for me! I've already let you know my answer."

"I want to hear from you that you don't love me."

"We can't be together. I think that should be enough."

"It isn't."

"Taehyung!", Seokjin scowled. "I'm not good for you. Understand! I might hurt you."

"You will never hurt me...", Taehyung clutched at the other's shirt, gasping as Seokjin tried to step back.

"And what if I do? My mind and heart are both fucked up, Tae. Please!", the taller man coiled his arms around his waist instead, joining their foreheads, clearly opposing his own words.

"Then I'll take it all. I'll take whatever you will give me. But just... please let me stay."

Hungry lips covered his own in a numbing kiss, pulling out a broken moan from him as he felt the older's tears streaming down his own cheeks.

"Don't hate me, please..", Seokjin whimpered against his lips, desperate and broken and... scared.

"Never...", he assured in his hoarse voice and through his laboured breaths.

"Stay.."

"Always..."

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