Jungkook never thought that he'd find a home behind a four metre tall fence and concrete walls, but with the help of the Woodburians, the growing group turned the place into a sanctuary for all. That's until the group was tested by a deadly virus an...
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A finger nudged at a sleeping Taehyung's cheek and was immediately followed by a hushed whisper near his head, "Tae, wake up." The finger was back but firmer this time - cruelly tugging Taehyung out of his fragile sleep.
His eyes fluttered open yet the darkness of the night made it feel like they were still glued shut. His eyes began to droop once more, only for the finger to return, "What?" He snapped and tried to sit up on his elbows.
"I want to show you something."
Taehyung lazily turned his eyes towards the source of the voice and found Jungkook peering at him over the edge of the bunk bed, "In the dead of the night? Feels like you want to take me out for one of your hostage trips." Taehyung yawned and tried to lay back down, only for Jungkook to reach over the railing of the bunk bed to tug at his shirt.
"Get up, I want to show you something I found." Jungkook's voice became whinier at Taehyung's lack of excitement and eagerness to follow him, "I know you don't sleep so get up."
"Coming, coming." Taehyung gave up with a groan and finally sat up, his eyes briefly flickered toward the door of their cell. He could see stray strands of moonlight shimmering through the barred windows of the prison, "Couldn't this wait till the morning?" He complained as he crawled down from the top bunk.
"No." Jungkook shot that down and started dragging Taehyung out of the cell as soon as his feet touched the ground, "You once told me you wanted to read Unwind by Neil Shusterman but couldn't find it anywhere, so I wanted to try and find it." Jungkook rambled into the silence of the prison as he dragged Taehyung down the metal steps and into the tombs beneath, "The prison has a library, it's small but it was worth checking it out first before venturing out there."
"You found it, didn't you?" Taehyung murmured fondly, stumbling after Jungkook and pausing when the younger stopped to turn on a flashlight.
"Shut up, you're ruining my story." Jungkook scolded before jumping back into his story on how he found the book, "I forgot the name of the book so many times I had to write it down on a paper, and after a while, all the titles seemed like the right book that by the time I found the right one, I checked like twenty times to make sure it was the right one. I was actually tempted to read it myself after all that hard work."
"Did you?" Taehyung questioned with a curious lilt to his voice.
"No." Jungkook's dark curls swayed as he shook his head, he paused and released Taehyung's arm to push the library door open and slip inside, "Figured since I put in all that effort to find it and you wanted to read it so badly, why not read it together?" He then stopped in front of the desk in the library and shone his flashlight onto the book sitting on the table, "Ta-da!" He sang and whirled around to face Taehyung, beaming at him with so much pride.
