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“hyung,” jeongguk says, and while the tone alerts seokjin, jeongguk is visibly feigning nonchalance, fingers drumming the tabletop, gazing into his empty teacup.
“yes, my love?”
jeongguk exhales slowly through his nose, as if bracing himself. “what’ll happen when… love disappears?”