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There are times when Jimin lays awake at night and unable to sleep, so instead he stares at the way the moonlight drapes over the body in front of him. There’s hardly an arm’s length between them, and if he were to shift under the sheets then their legs would slot together in a soft tangle of silk and skin. He traces the shadows cast by Taehyung’s lashes against the tissue-thin skin of his undereyes, watches the tiniest shift of when them his lids move as he dreams. When his fingers twitch and uncurl slightly where his hand is settled between their heads, Jimin takes them into his and brushes whisper-soft kisses along his knuckles. He tucks Taehyung’s hand against the space carved out for it between his jaw and his neck, and wonders just how much of himself is his own anymore with the other buried so far under his skin.