Ghost of you |jikook|✔️

Six

  Jungkook never wanted to get out of bed. Never wanted to leave his room, his house. He just wanted to disintegrate slowly, and disappear in the process.

He especially didn't want to get out of bed at the sound of soft knocking, coming from the door of his living room.

It'll stop soon enough. He thought to himself, it always has.

Yet this time, just this one time. It hasn't. The knocking continued, it continued even after 10 minutes has passed and Jungkook started to glare towards his door. His body felt too heavy to get up to answer it.

Though when that feeling of irritation engulfed his chest, he sat up abruptly, gaining all the energy he's going to need.

Making his way towards the front door, with a scowl in his face. Jungkook was going to give this person a piece of his mind.

He knew it wasn't his hyungs. They stopped trying after countless times, of Jungkook swearing or slamming the door in their faces.

He couldn't help it.

Jungkook felt betrayed.

Sometimes, an unspoken truth is the biggest betrayal.

With a yank of the door, Jungkook expected to see some kind of familiar face, a familiar face that he could yell at, to tell them to leave him alone.

But what Jungkook saw, was definitely a familiar face.

Oh, such a familiar face. A face that brings him nothing but agony to his heart, a face that almost makes him drop to his knees in tears.

A smaller boy, the petite frame Jungkook always remembered. His face, the birthmark set on his forehead, the one that's almost in the same place as Jungkooks own.

His hair was pink this time, coloured like the blossoms that tend to sprout every spring. 

Though as familiar as this one looked, it wasn't the same. Jungkook knew that. This one seemed stoic, breathless.

His eyes didn't hold that familiar devious gleam they always held, they were but empty buttons of chocolate brown and honey swirling together.

In an instant, Jungkook slammed the door shut. His back pressed against it, as his breaths came in erratic huffs.

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  Jimins never witnessed so much emotions fly through a persons face at once. Well, he's never witnessed much emotions in general, considering, technically, Jimins only like 2 days old. Yet still holds most knowledge of a 24 year old.

He just stood there, baffled as he stared at the door before him.

Jimin didn't exactly know what to expect, when he knocked on the door, he also wasn't too sure what he was going to say. He just knocked, like he was told to.

It shouldn't come to a surprise, that the other didn't let him in right away.

Despite Jimins face, he was a complete stranger, and Jimin knew that. He knew that well.