" What do you want!?..St-Stay!! back "
Jungkook snarls, pupils dilated in fear , his hands trembling pushing the girl behind, using himself as her shied as they staggered backward with each heavy step of the inhuman being
Might of the fierce storm...
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It's morning dedicated to academy, it's not a drill. Jungkook really have to escort himself to get education with admirable commitment of valiant soldier even with wounds afflicted by raining poisonous rusty bullets piercing his flesh as he forces himself to look up, open his resolute eyes burning with passion as he power himself to support his vulnerable body on his own stubbornly shaky arms, heaving and panting as he finally!....proudly stands on his own feets, a small congratulately smile ghosting over his tired face
Or his wrestle against his will to just sleep and miss his classes....which he finally won
Jungkook is sitting on kitchen counter with toast in one hand and banana milk in other happily munching and sipping on it while swinging his legs to and fro in oversized shirt and shorts.
His exhaustion visible with dark shade of crescent puffiness under his eyes, he woke up panting and sweaty after an absurd nightmare whose dread haven't left him just yet. He remembers almost everything from that nightmare , even how cold his fingertips were or how the cold floor felt under his bare feet, how he could barely breathe when everyone started disappearing right before his eyes for his never stopping sobs or the goosebumps when unfamiliar lips pressed under his ear
He closes his eyes abruptly cutting those godforsaken view. His shoulder tensing as he gently rubs on the spot under his ear, eventually shaking his head and taking another sip of his drink
It was just.. a very bad dream.Yeah! You're alright Jungkook... Don't think about it
Eventually he takes a shower wondering when did he come back home from Namjoon's apartment, he can't seem to remember leaving....but he's home now and everything is like its supposed to be, everything's locked and placed like it's supposed to be right before he goes to bed so maybe it's nothing to worry about
He starts preparing his bag while combing his midnight black hair. His humble home consists of a bedroom followed by guest room down the hall, passing by kitchen and drawing room. It sure gets lonely sometimes
He winks at himself in mirror before locking his house, catching the bus and sitting beside a noona ( older girl) who passed him a gentle smile before minding her own business, so do his crimson ears
The reason Is simple. He's painfully shy around girls
Jungkook returns an awkward smile of his own, sitting stiffly as he makes a mental note to ask his friends to help him overcome his shyness otherwise he's sure to be titled as bachelor
Bachelor jeon
He cringes inwardly. He can't let this happen, especially when he got good looks, it's not like he haven't been proposed but he didn't felt he could have a stable relationship with any of them so he politely declined them all.. he believes that when he'll meet his beloved he'll hear bell tinker and though it's obvious fairytale but he can't help but feel giddy so he choose to believe it.
