Alright, let's do this one last time.
My name is Jeon Jungkook.
I was bitten by a radioactive spider and for the past year, I've been the one and only spider man. I think you know the rest.
Joined a band with some random boys from school, I turned 17 a while back, saved the city, went into my final year of high school, got my spider thing, and saved the city some more.
My father died a little under a year ago, leaving me and my mother alone. We're a well-off family so money didn't become too much of an issue, but it was still hard. I fell into a rough patch.. constantly eating pizza and drinking behind my mother's back, but I got out of it! I focused on myself and school a lot more, I joined a freaking band that isn't like me, and I started working out aka spidermanning.
I also got a power. It came when my father passed, and I didn't realize it until I heard all the voices... of the people around me. You guessed it, I can read minds, and I can also talk to others, not that they know that. Pretty interesting.
Anyway, I'm as good as new... for the most part.
----
- self-love - MB & CL
-----
"Morning Mom" Jungkook says tiredly, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.
She merely hummed a response, eyes stuck on her computer. Her glasses were perched on her nose, and there was a now cold mug of coffee next to her. She had yet to leave her depression spot since his dad's death, only putting her time into her work. Jungkook didn't mind, glad that she didn't resort to other things as he had, but he wished she could spend time with him like they used to.
Jungkook grabbed an apple, grabbing his backpack and suitcase before stepping out the door. He was wearing some baggy blue jeans with a colorful sweater consisting of purples and blues. He had a puffy jacket on, given the weather, along with some laced white shoes.
it was officially fall outside, the air was warm, but not warm enough without a puffy jacket. The leaves were red, yellow, and orange as they fell from the trees. Jungkook put on his white headphones, turning on Self Love before beginning his way towards the subway. He refrained from bopping his head as this was one of his favorite songs, but still mouthed the lyrics. The walk wasn't too bad from his house, but the noise difference was.
The loud chatter in the subway was muted through his headphones as people were swarming to the trains trying to get to work on time. Jungkook stood near the edge, looking down at the train tracks, waiting for the train to arrive, listening to the lyrics of the song. The song made him feel like he was the only one existing, everyone else being a blur around him. There were multiple kids his age around him, he lived in a common neighborhood to his school. He did recognize some of them, not that it mattered. He didn't have many friends which he enjoyed. He enjoyed the lonely and quiet life where he could go home and do what he liked. He found it peaceful and nonstressful. After his dad's passing, he lost communication with a lot of friends and it stayed like that, unfortunately. The band had given him some nice mutuals, but it wasn't the same.
The train had pulled into the station, the tracks screeching through his headphones. Jungkook walked onto the train once it had stopped, grabbing onto one of the yellow overhead handles. People were bumping into him as they all squished their way in, but he didn't pay any mind. Sure it constantly smelled like a mix of body odor, perfume, and the city, but he was used to it by now. He always had getting mugged in the back of his head, but he hadn't ever had the experience of it, at least not yet. And plus, they can't get too far. He is spider man after all.
YOU ARE READING
Taekook oneshots
Fanfictionboth short and long both fluff and smut requests [closed] story [slow updates]