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with all faith and certainty, she came and sat on the chair.
her eyes shone with clear innocence in them, accompanied with pure love and hidden sacrifices.
she peeked onto jungkook's sleeping form, and watching him doze peacefully, she couldn't help but awe at him.
oh, she loved him so much.
she stared at him, as he slowly breathed, his chest heaving with each. she admired his face, knowing she won't be able to see it anymore.
she felt overwhelmed by all the emotions: hope, love, sadness, terror.
she couldn't keep it in.
with tears silently rolling down her cheeks, she leaned closer to him and placed her lips softly on his.
it was ephemeral.
her tear dropped on jungkook's cheek, and he fluttered open his heavy eyes.
hara jerked back in a split second, but that didn't help her situation.
jungkook adjusted his eyes to the light and looked up to her.
he squinted, and when he stared at her, his eyes held questions.
which he didn't keep in.
❝who are you? i don't know you.❞
she sniffed, and sadly smiled, her memories resurfacing.
❝i— i am your well-wisher.❞
he didn't react.
or at least, he couldn't.
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Well-wisher | Jungkook ✓
Storie brevi❝who are you? i don't know you!❞ ❝i am your well-wisher.❞ a jeon jungkook short story / quick read cc; the lovely tokyoknj aesthetics by matinybunny on instagram
