Stories of different genres about our best boys Cravity!
Oneshots, Reactions, Scenarios, Incorrect etc.
Fluff, Angst, but no smut cause ion wanna get reported.
(☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞ RATED 16+ (VIOLENCE, MILD SUGGESTIVE CONTENT)
Q☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞ ALL ABOUT CRAV...
(Sorry for the long wait! This is the longest chapter I ever written. Hopefully you enjoyed!)
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Regret can't turn back time, but it can sure make someone realize their mistake and not repeat it.
Jungmo slowly stepped towards the dark-oak table at the corner of his wooden-themed table, a record cd in his hand. At the table layed a phonograph peacefully, obviously freshly waxed and dusted to make sure it was in it's best condition.
The young man opened the record case before placing the big black cd on the phonograph, pushing the needle down to start the machine. Now, the music from the record began to fill both the room and Jungmo's ears. His mind becoming relaxed as he closed his eyes, back leaned against the bookshelf wall.
He sighed as memories began flashing along with the meaningful tune's melody. It was once the song that always caused him happiness, but ever since that one mistake, it was always the cause of sadness.
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FIVE YEARS AGO
Jungmo... Reply!
Y/N slammed at her phone keyboard for the 15th time today, spamming her boyfriend messages. It has been days since Jungmo replied and she had gone worried to mad, she knew that her boyfriend had a very busy schedule with the world tour thingy but- is it that hard to reply at least a word? Or even just see the messages.
She buried her head on her knees as she leaned against the wall of her bedroom, light only coming from the fairy lights that hanged on the brickwork to give colour and magic. Aside from these, polaroid pictures of her and Jungmo posing sweetly we're posted as well. Along with pictures with other members.
A soft sigh escaped her lips, she wanted to tell alot of things to her boyfriend but it wasn't possible at all. She balled her fist sitting on the white sheets, giving it wrinkles. She sobbed quietly knowing how hard the situation is. Being in love is never easy, but having to make it secret makes it a hundred times harder, she thought.
