JUNGKOOK
I turned on the laptop, still half-asleeped while scrolling the refresh button. After tons of scrolling, the newest video finally popped out and I pressed it as soon as it got up, not even bothering to look at the title.
I blinked a few times and finally opened my eyes, only to received a shocking news. My puffy eyes grew larger than itself when I saw the row of words. Couldn't believe myself, I rubbed my eyes again and again....
last day in Hiroshima, going Seoul tomorrow #vlog613
"Whaaaaa---" I pulled myself back and still in the shocking mode.
The truth that she is going to come to Seoul had really startled me. It has been such a long time and I never hear her mentioning going back to Seoul before. And right now she is telling the viewers that she will be back to Korea.
".....and actually, what you guys didn't know is that I was used to live in Seoul, which is in South Korea. I will be moving back to Korea, to visit my Mum, and uhh...maybe visit new places and film vlogs for you guys!"
Her camera was on selfie mode, and so I could see her face clearly. She had changed so much, not only in physical appearance but also in personality. I mean, in a good way.
My stomach was full of questions that I prepared to ask her. I had been craving for her, somehow, and the feelings grew bigger. The reason why she left and why she doesnt want to tell me had lingered in my mind, and they were still remained unknown, which sucks.
Her vlog had came to an end. I'm gotta do what I have to do. Give the video a thumbs up and say something in the comment section down below.
CookieJ:
It's great to hear that you're coming to my country! (Wait, it's yours too haha) We will probably meet somewhere...Not knowing whether I was prepared or not to this, but I'm pretty sure about a thing...
Just one day, we will meet.
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The speaker of my phone passed out a few noises that my ears wouldn't like to receive. I stopped putting the phone beside my ear pinna and placed it onto the couch.
I turned on the speaker, thinking that she would be saying something important or rather useful but sadly, none of those seemed to be informative. I stretched out my leg and my toe reached the 'end' button of it. Well, laziness.
"....why? Um-- hello? Hello? Jungkooooookkk------"
Immediately her disgusting voice ended and my ears were feeling better. I shoved my index finger to the auditory canal to relieve the itchiness.
Feeling bored, I pushed myself forward and got the remote control. I simply shuffled the channels and they were all boring, just as expected.
I sighed and shut the television off. I brought my wireless laptop and stabilized it on top of my crossed-legs.
I went to Amazon and planned to get some more Timberland shoes. Recently it came out with brand new styles and it's been trending all over the internet. I had been obsessed with Timberland.
Looking at the appealing wheat coloured shoes really brought the excitement out while brushing off the moodiness....
Suddenly, someone barged in my house. I once thought of my 'mother', but she at least won't barge in impolitely. The moment I turned my head, I saw Eunji.
"HEY. Jeon Jungkook. Why were you hanging up my phone?" Eunji stompt towards me angrily.
"How could you just went in my house, like that? I swear to God I had locked the door." My eyes landed on her hand, which was holding my house key, "and what is that for?"
"Oh, this? Your mother duplicates one for me," she said innocently while bouncing the key in her palm.
"Tch," I muttered.
Without bothering her, I turned and went to the kitchen. I got a tea bag and threw it in my cup. I then boiled some hot water in the electronic kettle.
"Hey Jungkook! Are you listening to me?" Eunji said while standing infront of me, blocking my way.
"What?" I said in a frustrating voice.
"In the phone call, you told me you're busy but you're actually not," she said, crossing her arms.
"So you're stalking me all the time?" I said, turning off the switch of the kettle and wait for it to cool down slightly.
"No," she went on, " you were used to be good to me and treating me way better than this, Jungkook."
Her tone changed and I could sense the seriousness filling around her. Without me noticing, my actions began slower, until I finished pouring the hot water to the ceramic cup, I stopped.
"Is it because of Yoonra?" She paused, "I knew I shouldn't tell you that she leaves."
She's jealous, obviously, but I would just ignore it as if I didn't know that. I lifted and sank the tea bag in my cup to let the dispersion happen.
"Answer me. Is it because of her?"
Annoyingly, she didn't knew I rolled my eyes for so many times behind of her. I thought she was quite good at first but actually, she is on my 'mother's' side, helping her to control me.
"Listen, although my Mum duplicates the house key for you doesn't mean you could duplicate her."
Well, she started all this. I totally have no regrets saying all these.
Knowing that she was speechless, I took the chance and left the kitchen while holding the cup of tea on my hand. Suddenly the phone in my pocket had vibrated, I fished out the phone and saw a row of words.
Yoonraday:
Aww yes and we will definitely meet!Yeah, I hope so.
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Colour | Jungkook √
Fanfiction[completed] ❝out of all the colours, which of it suits me the best?❞ #1 in 'Colour' [22.09.2018] #13 in 'Heartbroken' [10.06.2018] *note that i wrote this when i was in my early 14 and sorry for the grammar mistakes