If I disappear

Hopeful eyes

Narrator

The ever growing panic fell over Yoongi and Jungkooks mother as they waited. Yoongi couldn't believe he just watched the whole ordeal. He had been so completely frozen in fear that not even a scream would come out.

"I'm so sorry." He breathed, hanging his head low enough to prevent Jungkooks mother from seeing the tears streaming down his cheeks.

"It's not your fault," she too cried, the two heartbroken souls hugged each other until the doctor came and told the news.

"He'll be fine, the car stopped in time to just barely hurt him. He'll be released to go home tomorrow, you two got lucky."

Jungkooks mother holds Yoongi, crying not fearful tears but now tears of joy. Yoongi, stands frozen once again, joyous yet still in shock.

Like Jungkook had when Yoongi was in his position, Yoongi stands at his bedside, holding his hand.

Yoongi couldn't say anything, he just kneels down, resting his head on Jungkooks chest. Jungkooks mother smiles, watching as Yoongi slowly falls asleep to the touch of Jungkook.

Yoongi

The whole night, I slept with Kooks, my tears stained cheeks never once left the comfort of his chest.

When the sun bled through the window, I covered my eyes only for him to pull the covers away, "Rise and shine sleeping beauty," he whispers, running his fingers through my hair.

"You're getting out today, I can't wait." I whisper rubbing my eyes with a soft smile.

"What a wild twelve hours."

"You really scared me, jackass," my voice breaks as I lift mt head to look at him.

"Sorry I was excited!"

"You better be glad I love you or else I'd be so mad. No, I mad." I cry, pulling my hands from his.

"Hey don't get emotional on me now."

"I think I have to go home. How being Daegu. I--I have to go."

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Narrator

The last time we saw our favourite boys together, everything had shifted. Now dear reader I'd love to inform you that--- nothing changed except maybe the fact that three years had past since everyone was together. Let's catch up, shall we?

Jungkook smiles at Taehyung, sipping on his milkshake while the others talked about schools, "What do you think Kooks?" NamJoon asks, resting his elbow on the table. Jungkook stutters, flustered, "It's all you man." He says, a blush of embaressmet creeps up his cheeks.

"Were you even paying attention?" Jimin jokes, obviously worn out. The six boys all laugh at the thought of a dazed Jungkook, not a negative or past memory strikes any of them.

A whole galaxy away, Yoongi lays on the roof of his aunts house, music blasting in his ears without a single care in the world.

The three years he had lived with his aunt hadn't been too kind to our beloved Yoongi, you see, everyday he sketched Jungkook, he wrote about him in songs, he refused to let his memories die.