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jungkook focus ;
❝i have to get this right...❞ he thought to himself as he scribbled a few doodles. he couldn't. how was he supposed to finish this assignment in a week? it's not easy to draw something original when you don't know which colors go with each other. it's the risk jungkook took when he chose art as his major. what is art without color.
it's still art. it's colorless, but art is what you want it to be. so, after failed attemps of getting inspiration from the comfort of his soft bed, jungkook decided to go out. to a café maybe, it's calm, it smells great, and there isn't much color to whatever he will be ordering.
❝sounds good enough.❞ he said, grabbing all his black pens and pencils from different shapes and sizes.
he took a walk down the cold streets of busan until he found a place to his liking. his gaze was focused on the small menu placed in front of the door. when his order was ready, he grabbed his cup and looked for a table.
jungkook scanned the place until his gaze stopped on a pair of two soft orbits glaring at him.
and the very instant their eyes met jungkook could've sworn that the soft eyes looking at him were,
what do they call it again? brown. and it is so damn mesmerizing.
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他 floating ; jikook !
Fanfiction❝how long has it been, that thing between us?❞ in which everything is black, white or gray until you meet your soulmate. 2019 | ongoing © vanitaefair 他 ; jikook au! (idea from tumblr)
