STORM.

☹seven

"shh." jungkook quietly opened the door and brought his finger up to his lips.

"i highly doubt your parents will wake up from you opening the door." he shrugged.

you were grounded for failing that test you told me about.

so, you weren't allowed to go out with your friends.

your parents really did want the best for you.

even if it seemed a bit too much right now, i was happy they cared enough about your future to encourage your grades.

mine certainly didn't.

they were fine with my far from honor roll grade point average.

my parents were nice but i wished they could have given me that extra push before i had given up on myself.

we went up to your bedroom and just laid in the darkness.

it was storming and lightning flashed into your room every so often.

after the scary movie you didn't really want to be alone, especially with all the thunder.

jungkook didn't mind rain, but as much as he hated to admit it he was a bit afraid of what came with it.

no one but me knew about that.

it was our little secret.

everyone thought of you as that cool guy they all wanted to be like.

so during nights like these you always called me over to sleep with you.

maybe it's one of the reasons why i liked storms so much.