His Philosophy/Vkook

Elysian

Jungkook was walking down the street yet again, it was really dark by now, 2am or something like that.

Dogs were sleeping for once, Jungkook didn't like this silence, it was as if everything was dead. Death surrounded him and death filled him from the inside.(A/N both ways ;))

He sat down in that old little garden, no flower to be seen this time, only him and wet grass. Under the moonlight raindrops shined and he felt like crying, thousand tears around him and he wanted to let few more, to join the grass and be under the moonlight.

Philosopher huh? That's what Jungkook got, a philosopher to play with his innocent soul. He fell for it and as much as he doesn't want to admit, he would fall for it a hundred times more. That's how much he loved the philosopher.

Jungkook finally let a tear freely fall on the grass, lightning a cigarette from Taehyung's pack. He choked at first, he coughed again and again, but after some time he was completly fine with the effect so continued.

Cigarette after cigarette, tear after tear, this poor soul fell asleep in the middle of the wet, cold and dark garden, full of memories he carried in his mind.

As he was sleeping, a dark figure on the earth came, kneeling next to the boy and enjoying the beauty. The figure tried to be quiet, so it looked arround, only seeing leftovers of the death or how we call them, cigarettes. Six of them were killed on the grass leaving the ugly black end but no one after them to cry.

The boy was still sleeping, till he felt the drops of the rain on his cheeks, so he opend his eyes, waking up, but no rain in the air and nothing around.

The dark figure was now long go, leaving the broken soul in the broken world. But promising his sleeping figure that he will come, soon , he will come to make him happy.

In the morning when the boy woke up, his pale skin had few drops of purple. It was really cold, but yet, not cold enough for small boy to die. He sighed, looking around, when a small bird near him on the ground came. She looked at him and he looked at her, but neither one of the two moved. As soon as he smiled, a little bird flew away, not wanting to stay in this depressed area.

Jungkook slowly stood up, taking a small paper and as he read the number few times, someone came into his sight. As the figure was comming closer, he could see it was the boy from yesterday, Tae's brother, Min Yoongi.

"Morning boy." Said Yoongi, lighting the cigarette once again, this guy couldn't go a second without it in his mouth, was what Jungkook thought.

"Morning." Jungkook answered and bowed a bit.

"I seriously don't know how were you able to fall asleep here. It's cold and wet and- GROSS IS THAT A FUCKING BUG??" Yoongi jumped on the bug, around 50 times.

"Sir, um, I think it's dead by now..you can stop jumping." Jungkook said, trying not to smile, but deep down inside he was happy he was still able to smile.

"That's what it wants us to think. Oh I'm gonna pretend dead so he can leave and then I can attack him with my whole family, COME ON GEORGE, call the back up !! Well not today shitheads, bitch is dead and George can honestly fuck himself." Yoongi was still killing the, now long ago dead, bug.

"And I thought philosophers were the smart ones, guess I was wrong eh?" Jungkook grinned and looked at Yoongi.

"Tsch, we are not smart we are crazy and intelligent and fearless !"

"Mhm..is that a bug on you?"

"WHERE?! WHERE?! TAKE THAT BITCH OFF, GOD FUCKING DAMMIT I LOVE MY BODY, PLEASE." Yoongi was jumping around and Jungkook was laughing his little heart out, it really was a beautiful sight to see. A laughing boy was as beautiful as ever.

"You lied didn't you?? Dipshit. Tsch, anyways, what are we gonna do today?" Yoongi took boy's jacket and made his way out of the garden, Jungkook following behind.

"We?"

"Yup, Tae maybe is gone for now, but he told me to take care of you, so yeah we are stuck together." Jungkook just nodded not saying anything after he heard Tae's name.

"Tell me, do you like fishing?"

"I never tried.."

"Wait, really? Just- Nevermind, we will buy the equipment on the way to the river, we also need to by cigarettes, my pack is dead." Yoongi throw the empty pack away.

Jungkook was just following him and thinking about fishing, was it weird rhat he never actually went fishing? Is it dangerous? Can he be hurt? Will the fish be hurt?

"Uh, Mr. Yoongi, will the fish be hurt?" Jungkook asked, his doe eyes big and full of innocence.

"I don't know but, it's okay to eat fish, cause they don't have any feelings." He quoted some song he heared somewhere.

"Oh they don't?"

"I have no fucking idea." Yoongi casually said and entered the store. Yoongi was different, he was in a whole 'high-life' mood. He just didn't care about anything, well he did care about his cigarettes but out of the point. He was just laid back, Tae was, well he was somewhat different, he was caring and talked really well, Yoongi just used ordinary world and some slangs, not cool. He was funny, far from that, but Jungkook's soul called for Tae, for his sweet, toxic lies and words. Maybe he was crazy, insane perhaps, but he needed that damn guy.

"Okay brat, I got the things we need and cigarettes, hope they gonna last till tonight tho." Yoongi sighed and Jungkook's mouth fell agape.

"Um, there is like 6 packs..? How much do you even smoke?"

"Not sure, depends on the mood, but my mood is cigarettes 24/7."

"How are you even alive..?" Jungkook was shocked by hearing that someone actually smokes this much, smoking was hot, but this much, god.

"Guess heaven and hell still can't decide who's gonna be the lucky one to accept me. Tho this benefits me, if anyone tried to sell my organs in the black market, my lungs are literally almost not working. 1-0 for me, organ black suckers." Jungkook just shook his head, this guy was just crazy as hell. But we were talking about how cigarettes are hot, there are not so many things Jungkook finds hot; meaningless is sexy, death is sexy, depression is hella sexy and don't even at us. Rebellion is sexy and ofcourse, words, the sexiest thing of them all.

"Ya brat, do you know the Plato and Digonese joke?" Jungkook shook his head, confused once again.

"Humans are featherless bipeds." And then he burst out in laughter and everyone on the street looked at them, Jungkook was just looking at him, unfased.

"The best part is, IT AIN'T EVEN A JOKE PLATO SAID IT." And he started laughing once again.

"You are crazy..."

"Nietzsche prefers stupid, tsch, what a bitter virgin." And then he stopped.

Jungkook just blinked, not understanding a single damn thing. The only things that he knew at this moment were that Yoongi was a case for a profesionals and that he misses his Tae, so damn much.