Pretty.
The stars shined brightly in the sky that night. Pretty ironic if you asked Namjoon. He wiped his tears for what seemed like the hundredth time that night, not even realizing he was drifting off to sleep.
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Namjoon woke up with a soft shake of his shoulders. He squinted his eyes trying to adjust to the light
"S-sir? Are you okay?" When Namjoon finally adjusted his eyes he stopped for a moment.
"Pretty"
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FanfictionJungkook finds a man sleeping on a bench and makes it his goal to become his friend.
