(was limpidity, just changed the name and cover)
it's more than harassment.
it's more than stress.
it's more than heart break.
everyone encounters something in their life that turns it around completely.
others for the good, majority for the bad.
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first, i want to thank for guys for 900 reads :0) i honestly thought i wouldn't get so much readers, so i am thankful. anyways, let's continue ________________________________________________________________________________ E D I T E D
the cotton candy coloured boy was leaning against the steel table, not acknowledging the heat radiating from the machine.
!pop!
!pop!
!pop!
is all that is heard to the boy. it's slowly driving him crazy. can popcorn be any louder?
his job was boring, it's was a quiet day, almost no business, and here he was, sweeping dust from 1947.
he rather be an intern at KNK, but that's for Namjoon. they all have to keep a good reputation. unfortunately for our character here, he supposed to be the the smiling sunshine that blooms the worlds flowers. how ironic that his own happiness is slowly slipping away. the stress and fatigue is pumping its contaminates into his soul, barley leaving any room for the shine that was there.
but, he wants to make people happy, he wants to see the smile on people's faces. that's the only copping mechanism he knows.
suddenly, a loud thud interrupted the boys train of thought. he looked up to see his bunny like friend. his innocent, yet devilish brother.
"hoseok hyung, what's wrong?" he was met with a face of concern. it hurt his heart a little bit, he never liked people worrying about him.
Hoseok brushed his bangs it of his face, giving a glowing smile to Jungkook. "aish, don't worry! it's just this fucking popcorn sucking the life out of me." they both chuckle a little bit.
"hyung, Namjoon says to take friday off -Jungkook leaned closer, just so only them two can hear- there is going to be a supposed raid in your ward, so be on alert." Hoseok was taken back, but soon he was ticked off. 'who the fuck do they think they are? coming into my ward? are they sick in the brain? whatever, i'll give them a show.'
"hyung, when do you get off? we could hang at the base if you want to, or go over to Ms. Kim."
"you know that lady will beat your ass if you call her 'Ms. Kim'. repeat after me -Hoseok put both his hands out like a conductor- Yubin"
"hyung, I kno-"
"you're still not doing it. Yubin" soon Jungkook obliges.
