j u n g k o o k
I hate mornings.
Particularly November mornings.
I decided I would not come to the cemetery today. I have to move on.
But why does it seem like I'm just getting broken more?
"Jeon Jungkoooook!"
Ugh mom pls no.
"Jeon Jungkoookiee!1!11!"
nuuuuu.
I buried my face even deeper to my pillow.
"YAH JEONKOOK WAKE UP WE CAN'T BE LATE TODAYYY!"
I pretended to be asleep.
But my body can never resist to tickling.
"PFFFT MOOOM NOO WAIT SKDKAASN HAHAHHA HUEHUE NOO WAIT OKAY IM UP NO STTTOPPPTOP"
Why is life so hard?
"Jeon Jungkook. Be sure to be down in 5 minutes. Your cereal is ready."
"K."
I groggily stood up from bed, almost slipping on my way down the stairs.
"Hyung!! Hyungg!! Hyungggg!"
I groaned as my little brother hanged onto my feet, preventing me from walking.
"What?"
"Good Morning Chuuuu" He made pouty faces in front of me. I picked him up and set him down the table.
"Hyuuung! Feed me too!!" He wailed as he watched me eat.
"Oh and hyung I want airplanes!!"
"Okay. Here comes the aiiirplaaane!" I said as I pushed the spoon towards his little mouth.
He giggled so softly at that.
Maybe he could make my Novembers a bit happier.
;;
h a e n a
I am so excited.
I'm visiting the cemetery today with Taehyung. I learned that our grandparents are both buried at the same cemetery. I was so happy, at least I'd have a new companion!
At least I had gotten over Jeon Jungkook.
Tssch.
Anyways, I made myself extra-fragrant today. I wanted to impress Taehyung.
Maybe I can say that I love him?
I'm not really sure yet.
Taehyung said he would come to my house at 9, which was so rude because it's already 10 and we're almost late.
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When We Meet on Novembers ;; Jungkook
Fanfiction-; In which a boy and a girl meets every November on the cemetery. A not-so-ordinary love story that sparks every November. ©antsworkhardlikeme All Rights Reserved 2016