In a Saturday morning, Taehyung is in a park while sitting on a bench. He sighs, what kind of life does he has? He has everything but friends. He placed his hand in the pocket of his jacket and he felt a something, a tissue paper. His lips turned into a curved line.
He reaches for his pen and writes something. He didn't know that it would change his life forever.
'Hey, you, you're the sun of my universe,' he wrote and taped it under the bench.
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Five pm of the same day, Jungkook sits on a bench. He was exhausted from doing his project, damn project. He looks at the sky above, he smiles. He stretches his arm downwards and he feels something, it's a tissue paper.
'Fck you,' the fck? He crumpled the paper and threw it somewhere. Because of the stupid tissue paper, he searches for another, and he finds a green tissue paper.
A smile appeared on his face but it soon faded because nothing was written. He searches for something again, and he finds a blue tissue paper.
'Hey, you, you're the sun of my universe,' his smile got bigger, he searched for his pen.
'And you're the moon of my universe,'
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stories of taekook. oneshots.
Fanfiction"hey, kids, it's storytelling time!" a group of children ran to him. he smiles as he opens his mouth to tell the stories of two individuals. {some (all) of the oneshots are corny}
