Dark Lumination ||Jikook One shots||✓

Bicycling Love

➝Top Jimin
➝Bottom Jungkook

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What would it be like to hold the smell of books in my arms, I wonder..

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Jungkook locks the wooden door and jumps down from the two stairs of his porch, jumping his way towards where his cycle stands. A grin breaks itself on Jungkook's lips when he sees the straw basket of his cycle was once again adored by a bunch of white tulips, his favorite. Jungkook takes the bunch of flowers out and sniffs its beautiful scent. He drops his gaze into the basket in search of something, desperately. He finds the folded piece of paper lying flat at the bottom of the bucket. Jungkook slowly opens the small piece of paper.

If I had a flower for every time
I thought of you,
I could walk in my own garden
Forever.

Jungkook giggles as he folds the piece of the page And tuck it safely into his pants, putting the flowers back into the bucket along with the books he was holding. Jungkook loves to read, he admires the inked words. He admires how magical simple words can make him feel. He loves the feeling he get when he reads a book. Jungkook mounts his bicycle and padding it out of the house boundary.

He let the October wind rustle his soft brown hairs, as he rode his cycle. The road he was going on was pretty empty. But that's why Jungkook loved about it. He lived in a village, a small cottage by the sea.

Jungkook hummed as he bicycled his way towards the town, the sun was starting to set, the sky was filled with beautiful soft mixture of elegant pink and orange yellow,with clouds complementing it alongside, casting a beautiful glow onto his young self, the sides of the road were secluded with wooden railing to prevent from getting in an accident with the people walking on the other side of the road boundary. one side of road give off the view of open sea with some trees lining up in the way, covering the grass land into a orange blanket of crumpled autumn leaves. while other side of the road was lined with cottages.

Jungkook waved at a few people he met on his way who reciprocated the genuine gesture of the book lover. He rang his bell as some kids sped past the road, laughing and playing.

Jungkook was a happy young man, youthful, cheerful, gleeful, loves the smallest things. Appreciate the smallest things. Which includes the small scribbles he gets every day he goes out, stuffed in his cycle's straw bucket along with a bunch of his favorite flowers. It's been going on for a while, everyday he wakes up with the will to read what his secret admirer has scribbled on the small brown piece of paper.

And Jungkook was never not disappointed with the words his secret admirer would use for him And also deliver it to Jungkook. Those words held another level of intensity, feelings that Jungkook can feel very deeply. Afterall he is a man who lives in books and words.