I'll meet you in Paris || Taekook ✔

Epilogue - Paris in the rain

Listen to '18' by One direction and 'Paris in the rain' by Lauv <3

10 years later - September 2nd - Tuesday
'Paris was a universe whole and entire unto herself, hollowed and fashioned by history; so she seemed in this age of Napoleon III with her towering buildings, her massive cathedrals, her grand boulevards and ancient winding medieval streets–as vast and indestructible as nature itself. All was embraced by her, by her volatile and enchanted populace thronging the galleries, the theaters, the cafes, giving birth over and over to genius and sanctity, philosophy and war, frivolity and the finest art; so it seemed that if all the world outside her were to sink into darkness, what was fine, what was beautiful, what was essential might there still come to its finest flower. Even the majestic trees that graced and sheltered her streets were attuned to her–and the waters of the Seine, contained and beautiful as they wound through her heart; so that the earth on that spot, so shaped by blood and consciousness, had ceased to be the earth and had become Paris.' He said. After his speech ended the whole class clapped.

'Now we'll move onto the question section, anyone want to begin?' He continued.

A kid at the back of the class spoke up, 'Sometimes I have trouble with starting a story or loving the thing that I'm writing.. Any tips on that?'

'Always write exactly what you're feeling at the exact moment when writing something like poetry or an emotional novel. Put yourself, pour all emotions into your work...make yourself cry, feel joy if you are writing joyful things, feel lovey if it calls for it...just put your heart and soul into all that you do...then you will be a good writer when you can make whoever reads your work, feel.' The kid nodded at the answer, seemingly happy with what he got.

'Anymore questions?' The head professor asked. The class stayed quiet after that.

'Come on guys, this is an open lesson, anything about any subject can be asked.' The professor said with disappointment in his voice. This was supposed to be his top class, they should start acting like it.

'How do you find your own self worth?' Fabrice, secretly his favourite student, asked after a while of silence.

'It is an absolute human certainty that no one can know his own beauty or perceive a sense of his own worth until it has been reflected back to him in the mirror of another loving, caring human being. I speak from experience myself.' Jungkook said, recalling his memories of when him and the Taehyung first met. His mind travelled back to when he first moved in with the redhead and when he was almost forced out again one month later, by Taehyung, if he wouldn't apply to the university of poetry. He had his current life thanks to him.

'So first other people have to love you?' The student asked back. This would always happen with the two of them. Questions always resulted in discussions, which Jungkook loved as a professor.

'Right and wrong.. Fabrice can you tell me in 3 seconds who you love the most in this world.'

'3..2..1.' Jungkook counted down on his fingers.

'Uhm.. My brother and my sister.' Fabrice answered in a bit of a hurry.

'Notice how you didn't say yourself.' Jungkook pointed out.

'But you just told me I should seek for love in other people.'

'That's never what I told you, you should listen better to my word choices. And besides that you have a good old brain of your own, which is very much capable of thinking, don't you think.'

'You're trying to teach me a lesson here, right?' The younger student retorted whilst rolling his eyes.

'I always am, Fabrice.' Jungkook said whilst smiling fondly at the student. He continued, 'One last question, anyone?'