BOOK 1
Jeon Jungkook, a quiet boy who loves to draw, One day, as he cleaned his room, He found an empty notebook in his drawer.
He decides to take it and draw. He never thought magic would appear in between the pages.
Kim Taehyung, a nerd who loves...
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The rain was light but it still surprised everyone on the road. Mr. Kim almost stopped the car because of the weird weather on the same day. "How is that even possible?" the man muttered under his breath, "it wasn't supposed to rain at all today." Taehyung was surprised as well because it was so unusual for him to witness something such as this. Was it because of him, because of his worrying about someone, is this the way to make it rain? To feel like this? Lost? Unsure? Worried?
It was new to him. To figure that he just made something with magic. Was it even him? Just like if jungkook was really the one to make such a big storm back south in Busan?
Taehyung's head was full of so many thoughts that he didn't even notice that the rain had been getting stronger. And when he felt a tear sliding on his cheek, he heard a thunder struck the sky and the rain got heavier.
"Hey, Tae, are you okay?" Mr. Kim asked his older child, "we will get there quickly and you'll get hot chocolate and everything will be okay. Don't worry," the older man said as they made a turn toward the new city insight. Taehyung wipes the tear from his cheek and couldn't but open his phone to call Jungkook. He didn't care that he was in the car with two clueless humans.
One beep sound, and then three others. But the younger one didn't pick up the phone. After three other beeps, the voicemail lady appeared so Tae closed the call. He'll try later. He has to talk to the younger, to hear his voice, to be sure that he was okay. It was this feeling of worriedness that filled him. He knew. But why? Why was he so worried about the scarred boy when he knew that the younger is in a good place among family, friends, and magical people he can trust?
When they got to the little cafe, with the great hotcakes and hot chocolate, they went out of the car and ran inside the warm and sweet place. Eunjin squealed at how beautiful the palace is, while Taehyung was in his own world. Like, why is he still dry while his two family members had raindrops on their coats?
It seemed that both Mr. Kim and Eunjin didn't seem to notice that he was dry from rain, not like them. "How can I help you?" a waiter with a big pink hoodie on and cat ears asked them as the ring of the bell of the cafe, dings. "Yes," Mr. Kim said, "a table for three, please." The teen with the big hoodie and the cat ears looked at something in his phone and then looked back at them with a facial smile, it was noticed how the girl didn't like to be there, "follow me," she gestured to the inside.
After sitting and agreeing on desserts, Taehyung looked outside again and wondered about Jungkook who didn't seem to leave his mind. "Are you alright, Tae?" his father asked him while Eunjin was on her phone taking selcas of the cute place. "I think so, I didn't seem to stop worrying about someone," Taehyung was honest with his thoughts while telling them to his father who listened to him, "and he is important to me, he has an anxiety disorder and I want to know if he is okay, but he doesn't seem to answer my calls."
"Give him time, Tae-Tae. Sometimes people need to take their time with their thoughts and feelings before sharing them, you know," Mr. Kim told his older son, ''I see how worried you are but you should wait and see the outcome, wait for him to call you." Eunjin looked up from her phone only when the desserts came and even then she took pictures from each and every angle not letting the two males eat and drink in peace.
