Closer || VKOOK ||

Chapter 2

"Jimin-ah.. I think angels exist, and they aren't simply myths.."

"Huh?..uh wait Tae, what do you mean?"

"I don't know, I think I saw an angel today.."

"What!? Where are you now? What're you doing!? Is there anybody near you!?"

"Well I'm at the cafeteria, eating noodle soup and yeah there are loads of people here, and I'm getting unwanted stares from people too" Taehyung groaned when he realised a lot of people were glancing at him. He even heard squeals like 'opppaaaaa'.

"I'll be there right now, hang in there tight."

"Wait Jimin?" Jimin had already cut the call.

Taehyung sighed, wondering why Jimin sounded so worked up over the phone.

"Umm oppa? Can I have a picture with you please?" He jumped a little when heard a voice behind him. It was a girl from his class, he could vaguely recall her face.

"Yes sure!" Taehyung smiled showing off his famous box-smile. Click. "Kamsa!" She grinned , he just nodded smiling. It was becoming tiresome now. Popularity wasn't his type..he felt suffocating.

'Where is Jimin..it's almost been 10 minutes, the dance studio isn't too far from here' Taheyung thought, closing his eyes.

"Ah there you are!" Jimin soon appeared before him and placed his bag on the empty chair opposite to Taehyung's. "Are you sick? You look pale.." his chirpy voice, reliving Taehyung a little.

"Ah yes, I think so," he smiled weakly at the pink haired small boy who glanced at the bowl of noodle which was untouched.

"Aren't you going to eat this?"

Taehyung shook his head. "I don't feel like eating anymore..let's go back to our dorm."

"Taehyung-ah, you said you were terribly hungry, what happened now?" Jimin asked worriedly as he stretched across the table to check the boy's forehead. "You're burning up!" He exclaimed.

"Shoo~" Taehyung squatted his hand away, smiling weakly. "It's just that all this attention is making me sick again..that I want to throw up." He said glancing around. Jimin knew what he meant.

"Okay come then, I know a perfect place where we can eat without getting disturbed. Also, I want to know about your angel." He winked.

Taehyung's eyes widened on hearing this as he stood up excited. "Let's go! And yeah there's a lot to tell you.."

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"Jeon Jungkook how many times will I tell you that you're doing your steps wrong!" The teacher shouted.

"S-sorry.." the brown haired boy looked down in shame. Everybody in the class was staring at him and he didn't like it.

"This is my last warning, or you won't be performing on the Foundation Day."

"N-no, I'll t-try.."

"Good." The teacher walked up to the front. "Music!"

This time, Jungkook did the perfect moves.

Jeon Jungkook, aged 19. First year Dance major. His minors were Music and Art. He had a lively childhood but everything turned topsy-turvy when he got into a car accident on a family trip at the age of 16. He lost his parents and was stranded. His relatives weren't close to him and his family so no one wanted to take him in.

He stayed at an orphanage, and worked at a nearby coffee shop. The owner of the coffee shop, Kim Seokjin, who was doing his masters in Chef courses and Acting at the Bangtan university decided to adopt him and soon after a few years he found himself as a dance major in the Bangtan uni.

The trauma of the accident and the fact that he was the sole survivor was the main reason of his depression. No, he didn't resort to self harming as he had a wonderful guardian who was a father figure to him, but he had become an introvert. He hardly smiled or laughed. He had no friends. Jungkook didn't talk to anyone. He didn't even have any social media accounts.. He usually drowned himself in dance , music or art to get away from the reality. Those were like his drugs. He lived for them.

Seokjin and his friend Min Yoongi, were the only two people whom Jungkook talked to. They were the only two with whom he shared everything, smiled and laughed, played games, sang along and danced with.

Little did he know, he was soon going to trust someone else too..someone to whom he would mean the world.

Well Jungkook's reason for spacing out today at the dance class was that today was the day his family got into the accident. He didn't want to tell anyone in the uni about his past. The memory was still vivid whenever he closed his eyes.

How the driver fell asleep while they were going on a highway and the car swerved, crashing into the ditch. His father who was dozing off next to the driver, died instantly. His mother, due to her maternal selfless instincts shielded him from the impact and soon died while she was being taken to the hospital. Jungkook was heavily injured but managed to live, which he regrets even now.

Every day he regretted for being the sole survivor. He regretted not being able to save his parents. He regretted not warning his parents when the driver dozed off. He regretted not being able to notice the uneven motion of the car even though he was wide awake . He regretted playing games on the phone and not spending much time with his parents that day. He regretted everything. But he wanted to live.. Seokjin's lover had died a few years ago and Jungkook didn't have to heart to hurt the one who took him in and showered him with love and affection everyday.

Practice was over. The tired brown haired boy walked up to the corner of the dance studio where the bags were there. He took out his handkerchief, wiping off this sweat and chugged down whatever water was left in the bottle.

"Hello Jungkookie~" he looked behind him to see a redhead waving at him. He shrugged her off and slung his bag over his shoulder and was about to set out when his phone buzzed. He knew it was either Jin or Yoongi.

Seokjin Hyung
Hey Kookie, meet
me and Yoongi in the
garden opposite to the
cafeteria
Eomma loves you~
❤❤❤❤

Jeon Jungkook
Yes, on my way.

"Yoongi hyung!!" The younger boy ran up to the older and hugged him. "How's the song going?" He asked enthusiastically.

Yoongi was mastering in Music and he was a music producer. Quite famous in the campus.

"Quite well, your lyrics fit perfectly with the music I was planning. Now just the rap part is left. And the three of us will soon start working on the recording."

Jin smiled at the two. He was fascinated at how their eyes glowed whenever they talked about music. 'I am glad these two met one another..'

"Yay!" Jungkook grinned and tried to do some aegyo. Yoongi rolled his eyes but smiled nonetheless, ruffling his hair.

'Click' went a camera unknowingly, at some distance, capturing the introvert doing aegyo, and the Photographer had no idea he had taken the shot of the love of his life....

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