The controller was firmly grasped in the frail boys hand, he squinted in frustration as the TV glitched, come on, he growled mentally at the useless black screen. Seconds went by before he got up to fix the piece of junk.
"Finally," he heaved out loud to the air, Jumin slumped against the wall and sighed deeply, he turned the TV back on and sat on his small cushiony blue chair. On the screen he could see the game loading, "logging in..." read the colorful scene in front of him, he grunted in excitement.
Hours later the boy was still playing, he had gotten one of the highest killstreaks and many different level-ups.
He memorized every different cheat and code to achieve the highest ranks, day and night the game ruled his life, he changed plans hundreds of times before family and friends dropped him. In a desperate attempt to help him, they called a rehab center but weren't able to get him admitted.
Fortnite is the god of Jumins world
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BTS x Fortnite
HumorThis idea was graciously given to me by my best friend, Nick Crompton. - Edit: I have decided that because I've never listened to BTS or played Fortnite that I am not a suitable person to write this. I will keep Jumins up but for the other lovely b...
