Brooklyn's POV
Hoseok walked in as I was confessing my feelings towards Taehyung, and I silently cursed under my breath. "Hoseok, it's-," I voice towards him as he angrily takes the flowers that he got for me and drops them to the ground. "Thanks a lot, Brooklyn," he states, "I guess I just wasted money on these." Taehyung decides to speak up, "Look, Hoseok, buddy, she can choose whoever she wants to be with and I guess that person is me," he questions. I slowly nod my head, but look towards Hoseok and immediately stop. I love Tae with all my heart, but Hoseok has attached himself to me and I cannot help but start to like him as well. "Guys, please stop fighting over me. I'm nothing special and I really don't deserve those flowers. Although I cannot see the color to them, I know that they are wonderful and I do appreciate your efforts, Hoseok. And Taehyung, yes I just confessed to you, but that doesn't mean that I don't like Hoseok as well. I just need time to gather my thoughts and everything else. So please, give that to me," you whimper, holding back tears.
Both Taehyung and Hoseok stop their fighting and go to your side. Seriously, what did I do to deserve this... Gathering up enough strength, I move to the kitchen to begin making dinner. Nothing too specific, just a frozen pizza for all of us to share. Setting it in the oven, I close the door and make my way to my sunken-in spot on the couch. Almost immediately, Taehyung follows like a lost puppy and sits beside me. Not a minute later, Hoseok sits on the other side and gently caresses my hair. What am I supposed to do, who am I supposed to choose? As the rustle of keys near the door, I remember that familiar sound and shove both boys away from me.
Mom! Dad! They're finally home! Taehyung springs from the couch and follows to the door, opening to see two older people with frowns on their faces. Mom? Dad? That's not my mom and dad. Instead we are greeted by two police officers that bear the bad news. My parents were killed in a car accident that they met with instant death. As this news is given to me, my ears suddenly regret ever able to hear and I fall to the floor in tears. Well, tears was an understatement as my whole floor is beginning to puddle from the ongoing tears that fall from my eyes.
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A/n- So this is a very short update, but I wanted to kind of have an idea of what I wanted for next chapter so please enjoy!
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Black and White
FanfictionIn a world where everything you see is black and white until you meet your soulmate, Brooklyn is a hopeless romantic who hopes to find her true love. Will she find the one or will fate destroy her dreams of seeing in color?
