M U S I C I S R E C O M M E N D E D
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The next day, the guys decided to stay at the dorm to stream the movie, since the theater was all the way across town.
Everyone was assigned to a task for the day. Jungkook was put in charge of snacks, as if they didn't listen to what Tae had said.
As the maknae walked to the kitchen someone called from behind. He turned around and saw Jimin holding a DVD case.
He catched up and frowned. "Hey Kookie," he said "What's up?"
Jungkook chuckled. "Not much. How 'bout you, hyung?"
"Oh, I just brought the DVD," he said, pausing to open and show him the disk.
Before he got to question it, Jimin walked off and left.
[Later]
Namjoon and Jin prepared the practice room (it seemed more comforting) by randomly throwing blankets and pillows
"Okay, so who has the DVD?" Hobi asked after setting the screen.
Jimin raised his hand and passed the box to Hoseok.
They popped in the CD, grabbed their snacks, and settled down.
The movie began and they all settled in. Jungkook sat in between Tae and Jimin with a medium-large bucket of popcorn.Coincidentally, he had wanted popcorn, but deep inside, he knew it still wasn't time to go back to junk food.
Tae noticed this and smiled warmly. He grabbed a single popcorn, took a deep breath, held it in his teeth..
..And turned around and kissed Jungkook. The popcorn transferred to a very surprised and blushing maknae.
They both looked away while blushing madly. They spotted Jimin making kissy faces and fanboying.
Oh, he's gonna die.., Tae thought.
[Later]
Jungkook had grown sad after the voices came back. He looked down and began crying silently. Why does Bangtan not see?
Because they don't want to deal with you. You're already a burden alone.
He cried more.
Hey, see your arm?
Jungkook stared at it and imagined all the bloody scars.
Do something right.
Out of nowhere, he got the urge to ask for pain. But all he wanted was the voices to go away. Not even taking off his hoodie helped.
He tried slipping his hands into his pocket, only to feel the cool, steel blade in his hand. With great temptation, he tried putting it back away, but no such luck. Do it. By now, Tae was looking at him.
"Kookie?"
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