eros

023

Light on namjoon's phone reflected softly on his face. He sat at the bench while looking at the glow of the moon and sighs. what is fate planning for me this time? He wondered what's taking Jungkook so long, he didn't live too far from his childhood park.

It didn't take too long until Namjoon saw Jungkook appearing under the tall lamps of the park, hands in pockets and cold air coming out while he is exhaling; his brown hair was ruffled and a large scarf wrapped around his neck. Namjoon's eye melted as Jungkook walked towards and waved. The time was 10.10pm and the aura of the park was peaceful, the breeze of the wind whistled perfectly with the leaves of the trees falling on the ground; soft crunch sounds was made by the steps of the two. 

Namjoon got up and hugged the younger, tears splurging out of his eyes and breathing inaudible. "I visited the graveyard and..." Jungkook put a hand to the older's back and held him tighter, "it's okay. You can tell me,"

"I-I s-saw my mother's graveyard and that's why I called you."

~

Jungkook comforted Namjoon that freezing night, warmth filling the bodies between. Namjoon hasn't stopped crying and usually he isn't the biggest cry baby but something about Jungkook made him turn the switch. Not until he stopped sobbing, he lifted his head from Jungkook's chest and looked at him in the eyes. Namjoon is taller than Jungkook but at this moment he felt too small, red rimmed his eyes, his nose is burning from the friction of him and Jungkook's scarf and breathing still not proper. 

"I'm so sorry, I'm usually not the emotional type." He laughed. 

"It's okay to let out a few frustrations once in a while." Jungkook looked at the darkness abyss and breathed out a large gust of cold air. As the two comforted each other with their jokes, stories and their daily lives, filling the empty void with warmth. Without asking, Jungkook told stories about him and his sister when she was happy; Namjoon told stories about moments with his mother where he thought that he was the only thing in his mother's eyes. 

Though those stories hurt being told out loud, it was nice having some weight lifted off their shoulders.  

a/n: oMLLL! I UPDATED! WHAT? WHO? WHEN? WHERE? HUH? jk i'm finally off writer's block and free of exams. summer has been treating my skin so well and in a few weeks i'm going to be travelling to oman!!

while writing i may or may not have published two new stories (day one and lovelorn murder) wow self promo much??? anyways thank you for anyone reading my stories and having to wait 108138198391 years for me to publish cuz lord know, i suck when it comes to updating!! 

ok? ok. 

maeilktae out. ily everybody <3