Jungkook breathed in heavily and swallowed the lump in his throat. There he was, at 3am sitting in the corner of his room. He sighed again and closed his eyes. It was a cold summer night and it just has started storming a few hours ago. The rain heavily hitting the glass of his room. He brought his knees to his chest and hugged them tightly. He hated the rain, he hated storms. They would bring back such bad memories. A tear slid down his face. If only Taehyung was here he thought. The only thing that was heard in his room was the rain hitting the glass roughly and his soft breathing. We do not speak of that name he heard. Jungkook sucked in a breath and slowly got up. He steadily walked down the dark hallway and went into the kitchen. There he sat practicing Morse code. After the accident with Taehyung. He needed a new hobby. And whats more interesting than Morse code?
.. - / .. ... -. # - / .-. . .- .-..
Oh but you know it wasn't any accident
.. / -.. .. -.. -. # - / -.. --- / .. -
Don't be in denial Jungkook
.... . # ... / ... - .. .-.. .-.. / .... . .-. . .-.-.- / .- .-.. .. ...- . / .- -. -.. / .-- . .-.. .-..
You know he isn't.
Jungkook started to breath heavily and slammed his hands against the table roughly. He walked back to his room and went to bed. The rain started to pour heavier, hitting the glass harder. Almost as if it's taunting him. After Taehyung was killed, it's been harder for him to fall asleep. So he practiced Morse code to distract himself. But whenever it rain, it would taunt and talk to him.
I know what you do to him.
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Hey y'all!!! I hope you enjoyed this quick little one shot I wrote. I was inspired by the Instagram account @tinyhorrors with the little story they posted. I'll be writing more soon but school got me busy af. Till next time 💖💖
