last one + jungkook ff. (COMPLETED)

fifteen

"jungkookie! let's practice! our break time is up! come onnnn! get up!"

"GET THE HELL AWAY!"

and the hyungs sighed. this is the normal routine they would have to go through every single day. same instructions and same dialogues.

jungkook pushed them out of the room and slammed the door.

what the hell is happening?

he slid down the door, tears rolling down haphazardly.

he picked his phone, and went straight to the first name that popped up, 'beloved ♡'

shakily, he started recording his own voice. on how sad he was. how angry he was.

"why? why did you leave me all alone? i am waiting for you every single day, you know that? my heart is- is even worse than broken. come back to my arms, please."

he threw his phone away harshly and he was so going to thank his phone for not being broken by the hard effect.

he brought his knees up to his chest and put his face in between, making the skinny jeans wet in the process but who the heck cares.

unfortunately, it's starting.

his depression was starting again, satisfied to haunt him once more.