Jungkook POV
The swing, creaking with old age, gave me comfort in the cold wind that breezed past my face. It's true that the cold rattled my most inner bones, making everything seem more than it had to be. With my legs barely holding out, I managed to stand up and walk a few steps. My breathing heavy, in came out clear in the cold.
I walked away from the playground, trying to find anyway to see where I was. I soon realised I was in Jimin hyung's neighbourhood. I looked at the sign. "So far away from his house." I thought out loud. How could I possibly make it there?
Still, I continued to walk, my footsteps seeming to become heavier with every step. Although, my heart felt heavier. I was still running it through my mind. I can't believe that he could've just left. He was the one I wanted most. After all of the years looking up to him, and yet I still think of him as more than a friend. "Pabo" i said to myself. I was so stupid for thinking he would see me the same.
I reached Jimin's house, panting in short breaths. I felt like I couldn't breathe, my lungs refusing to take in any air. Feeling dizzy, I marched up to the door and knocked hard on it. I heard shuffling from inside, and then the door opened. The orange haired child opened the door. "Hyung..." i spoke softly before it all went black and I fell in the garden.
Jimin POV
"Yah, Jungkook! Jungkook!" I yelled. He wouldnt wake up, and was just lying there in the dirt. I quickly scooped him up off of the floor and took him inside. I carefully walked up the stairs. "Yah, Jungkook! What do you eat, your so heavy..." I struggled up the last few steps and then stumbled into my room. We fell on the bed, me on top of him.
I looked at his face, and put my finger under his nose. "Good, he's still breathing." I spoke. I lifted the covers and snuggled him under them. I looked at him. "How did you even get here?" I said under my breath. I looked at his hair, all messy. I fixed it whilst looking at his face. He looked cute while sleeping.
Oh Jungkook, I know you love him but why cant you love me instead?
Hoseok POV
I still couldn't find her. I was looking in town, all of her favourite places. She was no where. I was worried, maybe she was lost? What if she was kidnapped or something worse? I couldn't let that happen. Not to the love of my life.
Everywhere was abandoned, the streets empty of all people. I felt the void inside of me growing, feeling empty of all happiness moment after moment. I fell to my knees, staring at the thick, grey concrete. How could I let her out of my grasp?
The tears flowed from my eyes, speckling the concrete with wet stains. I couldn't move, only cry. In the middle of the night, I was sitting there crying to myself, just like before...
*flashback*
My phone buzzed to life. I picked it up and turned on the screen. "I got tagged in something?" I thought to myself as I opened the application. I looked at the video.
"JUNG HOSEOK, A FAT LOSER"
"EAT LESS GOD"
"I BET THE ONLY THING YOU'VE KISSED IS A CAKE"
I saw the video, the pictures of me coming at the same speed of my tears. I crawled under the covers of my bed, and cried until I fell asleep.
*end of flashback*
I remembered that day, and thought that I couldn't be like that anymore. I have to stand up, and take the fight to them.
I'm coming for you, my sweet love.
A/N
HI!
I finally updated, and hopeful I'll update even more!
