Here's my Masterpiece

Chapter 5

“Can we stop now, please? It’s really late, V.” Jungkook whined, wanting to sleep from practicing so much.

V sighed heavily. “I suppose. I think we both need a break after today.” Without another word, he sulked back to his room in the back, behind the library counter. Jungkook, too, decided to head to bed.

It was lonely sitting on the empty bed. Jungkook looked at the bare half of the bed, only to see nobody laying there. No smiling Jimin, waiting to cuddle with him as they drifted asleep. He sighed heavily and laid down on the soft sheets, his head resting against the pillow comfortably. Jungkook’s heart felt heavy in his chest. He longed to see Jimin again, to touch him, to love him. Who knows what Jimin was being put through at the moment and the thought only upset Jungkook further. He knew not to cry, knowing Jimin wouldn’t want him to do that, so he held back his tears and laid lifelessly on the bed. He must not be the only one who was dealing with emotions as he heard sobbing from elsewhere in the library. V. It was unclear when Jungkook drifted off to sleep. All he could think about was Jimin. Jimin. Jimin.

Jungkook woke up viciously and frightened. He had had a nightmare. Jimin was trapped in what looked like catacombs. There was a wall of glass that he was trapped behind, watching as another version of him walked mindlessly around the chamber. Jimin was crying, banging on the glass. It was breaking Jungkook’s heart to see it, so he had turned away. When he spun to face the other direction, J-Hope was right in front of him, a giant, evil smile spread across his face. Jungkook spun back around and ran down one of the visible passages until he saw a light. He had stopped, there was writing on the wall. This is where he awoke. A myriad of emotions were running rampant through Jungkook’s body so he merely sat still in his bed and stared down for several moments.

When he felt the ability to get out of bed, he did so with sluggish movements. He sat on the edge of the bed and sighed as he stared at the floor for a few moments before turning to look back at the bed, checking to make sure Jimin wasn’t there hiding or something. When he confirmed that Jimin was indeed not there, Jungkook’s heart dropped and he slowly stood up from the bed and lazily walked out into the main room of the library. Jungkook had pondered about his dream as he walked through the hallway and decided that he should share it with V to get his opinions on it.

When Jungkook walked into the library, he saw V sitting at his desk, head in his hands. “Why me? Why did this have to happen to me? Why did he have to take Jimin?

"Aaaghhkkk!” V shouted in agitation and then raised his head to see Jungkook enter the room. “Oh, goodmorning.”

“... Good morning,” Jungkook spoke questioningly as he slowly walked over to V’s desk. “You alright?”

“Not particularly.” V’s eyes looked dead. “I have been teaching you all of these spells, but we still have yet to find any leads.”

“If we just keep trying, I’m sure that we’ll find something,” there was a bit of hope in Jungkook’s voice. “So… had this really weird dream last night. Would you like to hear?”

“I don’t need to hear about your dreams right now. This is a very dire situation. I thought you wanted to find Jimin.” V spoke very critically of Jungkook’s proposition. Jungkook felt a little sting as he said that last part, but he let his anger boil down. Of course he wanted to find Jimin, he wanted nothing more at the moment, but he had a weird feeling about this dream.

Jungkook sighed heavily before responding. “I do want to find Jimin. But, as odd as this may sound, I feel as if my dream could aid us in some way. It might sound incredibly stupid to you, but you should at least hear me out.” Jungkook attempted to reason, resisting the urge to flat out describe the whole dream whether V would listen or not.