This is a little sneak peek of the story. I am currently drafting the chapters and then I'll be updating frequently. Reasons will be explained in Author's note below.
Meanwhile, when I was writing this, I thought this would make a good teaser lol.
There are no spoilers, I hope so :")
Here goes nothing...
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A faint, subdued yet familiar whistle was heard from the corner of a dark room, it felt like the cool air stirred in the direction of the shrill clear sound, leaving from puckered lips of a shadow moving.
In that dark room, monochrome shapes slowly showed their corners and edges, with the passing time, the whistle pierced through the stillness and the atmosphere thickened in the intensity. It turned into a hoot and later a bark, its amplitude kept increasing, yet it didn't seem to affect the victim.
The male who was the target of the sounds, laid there in peace, soft bubbles of snores added into the rhythm. The silhouette hissed this time, and then gave up when all he was returned with were more snores.
"Kook..." The shadow made its way near the sleeping male and murmured in his ears.
The called male groaned and for a while it seemed to be enough to awake him, but when he battled his lips together, expressing his discomfort and a cover was placed above his ears.
It was clear that it didn't work. Again.
"Jungkook!" The voice this time was released from frustration and enough to make one feel like the world is ending.
Jungkook who was lost in his deep slumber, bolted straight upwards and screamed, "Quake!" his hands fiddled with the duvet, wobbling orbs searching for light.
"Shush, it's me," the former shadow spoke and pressed a hand on Jungkook's back to comfort him. Jungkook gradually turned his head in the silhouettes' way, his eyelids stretched as he tried to recognize it, the voice gave it away either way.
"Tae... is the sun up already?" Jungkook murmured his name, rubbing his eyes as his breaths slackened for a bit. "No, it's still midnight." Answered the male who caused the havoc.
Jungkook bobbed his sleepy head in agreement, but as the realization struck him like a lightning. He spread the duvet apart from his body, pushed Taehyung away and lunged for the door.
Taehyung who was slightly taken aback by the gestures, trails him and he instantly regrets doing so.
Jungkook stood near the door with a broken metal lock in one of his hands, another one resting on his waist, eyes tapering at the ends, totally judging the male in front of him. Taehyung clicked his tongue in defeat and raised his hands in surrender, slowly making his way back to the former place.
