Hyung? (Prologue)

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Jimin pov

When I see stars, I smile. Stars are so beautiful. And when they align just right, they become something words can't explain.

Beautiful

To bland to explain the beauty of constellations.

Only one person on this world was better than all the billions of stars in the universe. He had a bunny smile, long black hair, and his light white skin.

Jeon Jungkook. His name rolls off my tongue with ease. I hummed in pleasure as I listened to music.

Only fools fall for you, only fools...
Only fools do what I do, only fools fall

Only fools fall for something that does not want them back. A straight boy would never go gay for me, I knew that. He was too perfect for me to have him anyways.

I sighed under my breath when I looked at the time on my phone. I had ten more minutes until it got dark. My stars would be out. I was so happy, because I haven't seen the wonderful sight in a while. I laid back into the bright grass. It was a little chilly, but I would stay in any weather to see the sky lit by stars.

The sun started setting quickly. With each passing minute, I felt excitement build in me. With one minute left, a boy was walking across the field... Crying?

He sat in the grass and sobbed helplessly. The sound was horrid to my ears. I couldn't just leave him there like that. I walked over, trying not to frighten the boy. "Annyeong."  I said as I crouched by his side. He looked at me, and my heart broke at the sight.

Jungkook sat with puffy eyes. A large cut on his lip. His cheeks flushed red. "Jungkook?" "How do you know me?" I was upset with his response, my lips making a small frown. "W- we goo -to th-the same school. I'm in y-our Astronomy class." I stuttered my words, saddened he didn't know who I was. I mean, who did? No one talked to me because I was a gay fag. I was the boy who never talked in class, and wore big black rimmed glasses.

He looked at me for awhile, just staring at my facial features. "I'm fine. You don't need to comfort me Jimin. I think I'm just going to stargaze for tonight. Head home." I was surprised. Did he like star gazing too? "Actually... I-I am her here to do the sa-ame. I really love constellations and stars." My words were rambled and soft. "Well, we can watch them together." The only thing I felt was my heart race though my chest. I could only stare before I nodded.

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