Black Smoke

Black Smoke

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[[ IN PROGRESS ]] Cover Art: @littlemissgemini224 She did such an amazing job with it! Give her a follow! [[[[[[[[[[[[[[[[[[[TEASER]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] "You love her...and yet-" "I know," he said quickly. "You don't have to remind me, son. I know what she did." "So then how can you say that? How can you love someone who doesn't want anything to do with us?" I felt my hands slowly clenched into fists as I spoke. "You told me yourself she couldn't handle the struggles we faced. Why would you love someone who doesn't want to acknowledge you?" Regardless of my subtle outburst in a public restaurant, he remained calm and looked at me with reassurance. "Because love means accepting their flaws, imperfections, and ideals in the factor of life itself. No matter how much they change their minds, how much they flip their switch, or say they want nothing to do with you, they taught you how to love for that little period that they were with you. In a way, it's a matter of being grateful someone noticed you in a crowd of six billion people. You can't hate them for that little part they gave you. That little chapter. Love is...never having to second-guess where you stand with someone." It took me some time to understand what he was saying, but it only tied me back to someone I'd been misunderstanding for quite a while. My one person in a world of six billion. "That's what love means?" I asked. He nodded. "That's my perspective of it." For once, I felt I learned something from him, and it wasn't about how long it took to properly smoke a whole pack of cigarettes or how to create a small fort made out of beer cans. For once, I learned a life lesson. ******Awards Won****** 04/11/2020- 1st place Teen Fic Entry (The Cherry Blossom Awards 2020) 06/14/2020 - 3rd place Teen Fic/Chick-lit entrant (The Perdurable Awards)
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whenever he bent down a little for her to colour his lips with the chapstick, she wouldn't ever dare to look in his eyes. for she knew had she done that, she would've blundered. but today, while the younger was doing the typical for his noona, he deliberately stared at her chocolate brown depths, compelling her to stare at his own pair, that held an unusual universe with a familiar feeling. something she had never noticed before. and somehow that damned chapstick was exchanged with a delightful surprise for him, and just like two magnets their lips were attracted in a strange enchantment. hers fit like a puzzle piece with his, sending her into an immediate state of euphoria she never thought she could personally experience. the little amount of guilt and fear that she might lose him in the next moment was certainly there, but she could hardly focus on that. her stomach performed gymnastics, her heart pounded at a speed that it felt it would break open the barrier and her eyes shut close, too anxious to meet his. he's gonna hate me. but her hand resting on his chest said otherwise, for she could feel his thundering heartbeat through the fabric he wore. her eyes opened to see her reflection in his dark orbs and she was left breathless again, unable to comprehend his reaction. and a gasp left her mouth when he bent a little lower. ❦ lowercase intended. -won first place in nyctophylia awards 2021 🏆 -won third place in the trivia awards 2020 🏅 a jeon jungkook short story all rights reserved✓ DiamondMaknae © 2021

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