Jeon Jungkook is not a prodigy. He is just a hard-worker who devoted himself for greatness. Because he only wants one thing; for the world to know his name.
Born in a simple family who can barely manage their everyday necessities, he hardly fits an...
I really didn't plan writing something like this but the plot suits Jungkook so much. Before I knew it, I was looking forward in writing each chapter since quarantine is too dull I figured out to write a love story.
Warning!
This story is not something you'll expect because when I was planning to write this, the only thing in my mind was to write the best Jungkook story here in Wattpad.
I'm not sure if this is really the best but I poured my artistic and poetic style for this story.
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Midnight Sky:No need to guess<3
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Jungkook have always thought that he was just going to live in a monochromatic world. That his sadness would never be overwhelm with anything but pain. The pain of trying hard and failing would somehow made him forget that he was an empty planet. He had tried to see some color in the world but his sadness would bleed through his path like a spilled can of gray ink. The emptiness would drain all the colors he tried to paint his world a thousand times over again.
The magical thing he was surprised is that his days were somehow painted by colors bright enough to outshine the aurora borealis.
Before his path crossed with Kiki, it was as if he'd never seen real colors before. Sure there were moments that made him feel alive but nothing was more colorful than his recent days with her.
It was strange that person can start healing you when they start believing in you and tell you that you matter too much than a speck of dust in the universe. He smiled widely as he picked up the bright red guitar on its stand and handled it with care. He strummed the strings delicately with his index. Hearing that it was in the right tune, Jungkook walked up to the mic stand and began playing the F chord.
