Jungkook's tired. working at a café after his music classes was just too much. who drinks coffee after 8pm anyway?
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bottom!kook
the story starts in the wintertime but will accompany the couple throughout all the seasons, so you can read the b...
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try again - d.ear, jaehyun of nct
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Jungkook had been in the studio for the whole day. he had to produce an album with a total of 10 songs until the end of summer.
Jungkook had
... 2.
he sighed. if he kept working in this tempo he wouldn't finish the album in any time soon. Namjoon, Jungkook's mentor, who was a senior had shown him in the beginning of the semester how all the equipment worked. he came by sometime to check on Jungkook and see how he was doing or if he needed help with anything. he was nice but they weren't really close outside of university.
today Jungkook was alone. he sat on the black couch, face buried in his hands. the LED lights around him softly changed their color. they lit up in every color of the rainbow. from white to green and back. there was no other source of light in room.
he got frustrated. he was sleep deprived and hungry. he flipped through his black notebook. eyebrows furrowed in annoyance. he tossed it away, only to grab it again. he threw it against the wall groaned and fell back on the couch. he stretched out, his feet hanging off on the other side. one arm on his stomach, the other hanging loosely over the edge of the sofa. there was no use in trying. his had was too clouded with pictures of last night.
he packed his dark backpack and locked the studio at midnight. it had started raining again as Jungkook stepped out of the building. he looked up to the sky. he really wanted to cry for some reason.
there were no people around so he took off his backpack again and threw it aside. he crouched down before he laid down, his back on the wet asphalt. he didn't bring a jacket, his sweater and jeans were completely soaked after just a few seconds.
he closed his eyes and contemplated if he should let out his ager and scream when he heard the sound of shoes scratching the asphalt. Jungkook should probably be scared right now but he was too tired to even care. as he turned his head someone was laying besides him.
Taehyung had forgotten his umbrella in the university and came back to grab it, when he saw the younger laying in the rain. now he put it besides Jungkook's backpack and laid down next to him.
face towards the sky. closed eyes. wet hair and clothes. that's how they laid there for a while both not saying a word. only the sound of heavy raindrop on the gray street.
"i'm sorry."
Taehyung didn't have to say more for Jungkook to understand. he was sorry for making the other uncomfortable even the slightest bit. for making their movie night awkward. for not texting him afterwards.
"it's okay."
Jungkook meant it. he liked the other too much to hold a grudge.
he was unsure if he could ask the question that wouldn't leave his mind for the whole day. but his mouth was faster than his head.
"you like boys?"
Jungkook glanced at the older who nodded hesitantly. he took a deep breath before he laid his hand in Taehyung's. he squeezed it gently.
