''People prefer an ugly truth
rather than a pretty lie.
No matter how many times you be[lie]ve someone,
just look deep into their eyes.
That's where reality is hidden.
And unfortunately sometimes, the truth we all hope for
isn't what we get in life.
Sometimes, trust is given to the wrong people.
BE CAREFUL WHO YOU TRUST...''.
''What time is it?''.
''One- thirty. You were sleeping so peacefully so I didn't want to wake you up'' the blond muttered. His fake mask was upset when in reality the real Park Jimin showed no remorse at all, most of the time at least. But right now he was genuinely worried. Concerned to the point he couldn't explain...
Jungkook sluggishly walked in the living room and planted a small kiss on Jimin's forehead. He was trapped in an undesirable deadfall, unable to get out even if he tried. His sleepy amber irises averted to the huge frown on Jimin's face, his expression reminding him of yesterday's event.
''Did I scare you? I am so sorry, I have never experienced a panic attack before, it was so sudden and I don't know what triggered it''.
''You don't?'' Jimin chuckled, poking his cheek with his tongue.
''I...''.
''What's this then?'' Jimin threw a file on the younger's chest causing him to flinch. Jungkook was ready to kill himself on the spot.
''Ι can explain. Just please listen to me'' he pleaded.
''Two drops of rum every morning? Park Jimin will call me? What are you? An obssesed stalker or something?''. He was ordered to react like this when in reality all he wanted was to engulf the boy in a tight hug. He knew Jungkook liked him deeply and that he had locked the file so that he could forget. But Jimin was obliged to make him feel bad. He had to.
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The Man Between The Pages {Jikook} [completed]
Fanfiction''I jumped from a book all the way into your arms...''. ''Are you sure you aren't just an illusion?'' the man asked with tears running like rain drops on a window from his cheeks. ''Trust me Jungkook. I couldn't be more real''. An author who used to...