(the whole book is 3rd person unless said otherwise.)
Jungkook peacefully laid in his quiet room. Pitch dark only aluminated by the moon's rays shining through the tree leaves outside his window. His room was that of a fairy. Pastel purple paint coated the walls, lined with fairy lights around the room. Polaroid pictures of nature and other aesthetic things stuck to a pinboard. A small pink bookshelf sat in the corner filled to the brim with books, next to that sat a large purple beanbag chair. The light wood floors filled the room, and on them lay a large, purple, circle rug. Jungkooks lay awake on his large fluffy bed. His red pinkish hair messy and white sheets and pink cover kicked down to his feet. His stuffed animals lay scattered on his bed, his purple body pillows lay on the wood floor next to his bed.
Jungkook laid still for another moment before sitting up abruptly and moving to the other end of his bed which was next to his large window. He unplugged his phone and grabbed his earbuds putting one in one ear leaving the other out. He opened his window all the way, there was no screen protecting him from the outside. nothing stood between him from the roof of his room, on the third floor. There was a lovely cherry blossom tree that stood outside Jungkook's window. The street lights outside aluminated a rock path lined with cherry blossoms and lavender. Jungkook breathed in the cool night air while putting on a song that soon played loudly through his earbuds.
he began to hum the toon before he began to sing.
"Take me to the rooftop
I wanna see the world when I stop breathing, turning blue
Tell me love is endless, don't be so pretentious
Leave me like you do"he sang softly, his voice trailed out into the night.
"If you need me, wanna see me
Better hurry 'cause I'm leaving soon" he sang feeling his eyes already filled with tears."Sorry can't save me now
Sorry I don't know how
Sorry there's no way out (Sorry)
But down
Hmm, down" he sang a little louder as emotion took over him. He breathed in the cool air letting his chin rest in the palm of his hand."Taste me, these salty tears on my cheeks
That's what a year-long headache does to you
I'm not okay, I feel so scattered
Don't say I'm all that matters
Leave me, déjà vu" he sang louder, his voice going out into the night for no one to hear, or so he thought. Salty tears streamed down the boy's cheeks as he continued to sing, sing till he felt his pain fade, but it never did...Little did Jungkook know his voice and words that drifted into the night traveled into another room. another so similar to him yet so different. The black haired boy slowly sat up and looked out his window wondering where the lost voice was coming from. He sat on his bed next to his window just as Jungkook was doing in his room down the street. The black haired male let his eyes wander out into the dark night sky and his eyes landed on the stone path illuminated with lights and lined with cherry blossoms and lavender. The song he heard, the voice that sang it, the words that escaped the lips of whoever was singing was beautiful. broken and hurt yet oh so beautiful. All the black haired boy could think of is who owned this beautiful voice and if he'd ever get to see them. That was most unlikely though... seeing as he didn't know the first thing about this person, he couldn't even tell if they were male or female for that matter.
The black haired boy laid back down on his bed and stared at the ceiling hearing the beautiful, soothing voice slowly fade to nothing. and Taehyung felt himself slowly fade away, back into the darkness of his room, his day and his overall life.
His room was grey, grey walls and white carpet filled his room. His plain room, filled with nothing but essentials. It seemed as if it was a model house. Seemed as if no one had set foot in there. Drained of all personality, no treasured trinkets or anything to make it unique to someone. Dull. Empty. Just like Taehyungs hope or desire to be someone better or to do something. He felt empty, hallow, what was the point anymore, nothing filled the void that was Taehyung's overall being.
But before Taehyng could fall away into sleep completely he had to do something. Google the lyrics he had just heard be sang. though it was hard to make out some words he knew over all the other sang. after some time digging up the right song he found it. "Listen before i go." he mumbled to himself. "by Billie Eilsih" he whispered again. He pressed play on the song and laid back down falling asleep to the soothing yet sad melody.
Jungkook turned off his phone and whipped his tears with his sweater he was wearing and decided it best to try and get some rest. although he didn't have to go anywhere the next day he still found it best to get some sleep, because hopefully, life was better in his dreamland...
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구해줘 ||Taekook
FanfictionAs kids, we read stories. stories about a handsome prince and a beautiful princess. one weak and one strong. the lovely princess would always have to be saved by her prince charming. but... that's not how the story goes...