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. . . 3 hours . . .



If Jungkook had to describe his day in one word, he couldn't. Nor would he even make an attempt to.

Why?

Because there isn't a word for horrible, boring, annoying, wishing he weren't there at all to begin with, and so on.

Well, maybe there is a word for it, but would he bother getting a dictionary and looking through it until he found the word? No, he wouldn't, it's too much work.

Jungkook wanted to cry as soon as they stepped into the VIP opera booth box.

"How long is the opera?" Jungkook asked.

"It's 3 hours long." Tiseous said.

"3 hours?!" Jungkook yelled.

"I know, amazing right?! I just wish it were longer." Tiseous pouted.

Hour one:

Jungkook looked around the booth for things to do. Of course, to his dismay there wasn't really anything to be done.

He picked at the chair he was sitting on, ripping off some of the skin and throwing the pieces out of the booth and watching them fly down to the ground.

He giggled quietly whenever the person below would look around all bothered when he felt something fly onto his bald head.

Hour two:

Jungkooks boredom disappeared when a full on fight broke out. The bald guy who he later found out was named Gerald, stormed out of the opera house when he found out his wife was pregnant with his twin brother, Henry's baby. And when he found out his other three kids, named Delilah, Aster, and Orchid, his prized and beautiful children whom he's raised and cared for, for 13 years of his life, weren't his. They were Henry's kids.

Gerald was heartbroken and angry, especially when his wife started crying about how it wasn't her fault and that it was his own fault for leaving to protect his country from the war that was happening in the country that was trying to come their way.

Poor Gerald had just gotten back home from his military service to spend time with his family, only to get this happen to him.

Jungkook was rooting for Gerald too, he felt really bad. But Jungkook being the person he is, with his ADHD, he ended up forgetting about it and sneaking off into the bathrooms to hide in there for 10 minutes until he got annoyed with the stupid soap dispenser.

It ran out of bubbles and he kicked the shit out of it as revenge until he decided that was enough torture.

He returned to the opera booth and slowly dozed off.

Hour three:

Jungkook was still sleeping throughout the opera.

He had a two dreams, the first one was definitely weird. And the second one.... Was more like a nightmare.

In the first dream, there were talking cats with lazers shooting out of their eyes and dogs barfing out rainbows?

It kind of creeped him out.

He couldn't remember what the second dream was.

Well, not all of it. But he did know it involved something with a stone wall covered with red roses and thorny vines, it was beautiful.

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