XIII

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For what felt like both a second and forever, the only thing Jungkook saw was black; a dark, swirling, never ending abyss that left him wondering if it had finally captured him. His nightmares when he was younger only consisted of the black wrapping him up in its cold embrace, trapping him like a permanently dormant cocoon.

It looked the same now as it did then, too. The different shades of black marbled together, making him dizzy and nauseous. It felt like he was literally staring into a black hole, and that the noodle theory of black holes were true; he felt like his body was being stretched and contorted.

Slowly yet quickly, he spun in circles, until he felt a new sensation. Something slightly rough, yet gentle and caring brushed against his forehead. He scrunched his eyebrows in confusion, and the black slowly and painstakingly melted into one, blunt, dull tone.

All at once, pain erupted in his body. An unsolicited groan escaped his parched mouth with the sensations he began to feel.

He begrudgingly opened his eyes blinking rapidly, waiting for them to adjust to the blaring light.

His head swiveled to his right, and he was met with an unfamiliar room. The light beige walls were warm and comforting. There was a small TV sitting on the ground, a few random paintings hung on the walls. The couch he was laid on was a dark, dull green; it's soft, rippled texture slightly comforting as his fingers ran across it anxiously.

Within a matter of seconds, his pounding brain processed this information, but there was an alarm going off, as bright and loud as ever. And it was one word, or name.

Yoongi.

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Oml you guys I know not many read this but I am sorry this is late. I totally spaced out last night. Hopefully this is decent enough to suffice ^-^ Oh, and vote for BTS at the BBMAs #BTSBBMAs

Love y'all!

-haley

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