L.S.S

Jungkook smiled, looking around the room at his best friends, this was what he loved the most. These people. "But I swear, it was Namjoon!" Taehyung screeches, his wide eyes scanning the six other laughing faces in the room. "Sure Tae, SURE." Yoongi chuckles as Jin and Hoseok hold each other up to keep from falling straight off the couch, their faces red and totally out of breath. Jungkook looks at Jimin, 
          who's smiling his blinding smile. 
          
          He loved this, this quality time with everyone.
          
           "I wasn't even in the dorms that day, actually Tae, so.." "YOU BITCH, STOP!!" Another round of laughter engulfs the room as the youngest wipes the tears from his eyes. " I Heard some... Questionable noises in there.." "JIMIN!" "I walked by to get something from hose and I heard something too.." "HYUNG!! WE WERE IN COLLEGE, WHAT WOULD I BE DOING?!?" "There are A LOT of things you could've been doing, but you we're just 'Playing with Tannie.'" "I WAS!" "Okay hung, okay." Jungkook laughs, dodging a pinch sent his way as Jimin and Yoongi laughed and Hoseok nearly spit his drink out on Namjoon. 
          
          They were crackheads, but he couldn't love them more. He loved being around this friends, his brothers. That's what they were to Jungkook. 
          
          Family. He could always be himself around these six. And he loved it. These six were there with him through thick and thin and he will forever be grateful.
          
          "I like me better when I'm with you~.." 
          ~
          
          
          Wow that hurt my hands-
          
          But uh, this was just something random, and was inspired by 'I like me better' by Lauv, I hope you enjoyed. Love you guys!

hello! ♡

WOW I CAANOT GET ENOUGH OF THIS SONG-
          
          
          Bruh, I feel like I've been waiting for 'filter' to come out all my life, and now that I've heard it, it literally SUMS up what my life is. I put on like a filter basically, meeting anyone new, just to get them to like me, and won't tell them anything ab me, like that I write or I listen to k-pop, I'm too scared of getting JUDGED. Just the world I live in though, lol.
          
          
          But the beat, the lyrics, everything. It reminds me of ME. AND IT FEELS AWESOME to know I'm not the only one who feels like this, but it's sad at the same time. I wish I had learned not to be so insecure when I was younger, bc now I'm scared to even tell a friend of mine I even watch ANIME, lmao I'm just scared of getting judged.
          
          
          But for all the people who feel like this, know that you're not alone, there's someone waiting out there for you, to open up, and to share your story, whichever way you do it. 
          
          Singing, writing, art, fashion and many other ways, it doesn't matter. Just know, you'll find them when you're ready. Love you guys and know you never walk alone.~ <3

Jungkook gulped, his hands becoming clammy as he gripped onto his clipboard the to-do list feeling like sandpaper against his fingers,  eyes focused on the ethereal being that just walked through the door. Blonde, wavy hair tucked under a black hat, his face carrying a bright smile and eyes that could make someone melt. Jungkook's eyes trailed lower, almost drooling when he reached the males outfit. 
          
          
          A short- sleeved white t-shirt along with paint-splattered overalls, finishing off the look with some black combat boots. Damn, that man looks.. Amazing. Jungkook usually isn't one to be so unprofessional while he's at work, but there's always a first time for everything. 
          
          
          The male spots him, walking towards the boy. Jungkook panicked, chanting in his head that this was work, not some rom-com. When the other finally reached him though, that thought slipped his mind.
          
          "Hello there, I'm Park Jimin, the painter you hired." He greeted with a smile, his voice making Jungkook's stomach backflip, his eyes watching the male's plump, rosy lips the whole time.
          
          
          He quickly snapped out of his thoughts, looking at the male with a polite smile and a quick shake of the hands that left Jungkook's hand feel numb. "Thank you for coming, Jeon Jungkook," He greeted, showing the male where he was to work. 
          
          Wiping some beads of sweat off his forehead, he sighed. "What did you do to yourself, Jungkook?" He asked him self, walking off.
          
          
          This is the day that these two met, their souls tied together the moment their eyes met.
          ~
          
          
          WOW THAT DESCRIPTION WAS HARD-
          
          I told myself I need to be more detailed, but as for now it's just an idea. Hope you enjoy! ( I was hella bored so I was like why not? )

I got bored, lmao. Enjoy.

"Hello, Sweetheart." Jungkook clenched his fists as the person he hated the most smiled, happiness heard in his voice. "What do you want, Jimin? Money? What you left me for?" He spits out, walking away from his fiancee.
          
          Or, his ex-fiancee, now. 
          
          
          Jimin grabs Jungkook's forearm, pulling back into his chest. "Don't be like that, honey, I left for Seoul for us! I was earning money for our lives, what we are going to have-" "What we WERE going to have, JIMIN. WERE. Because YOU LEFT ME." Jungkook yells, ripping his arm out of the older's grip and turning around, his face displaying an array of emotions. 
          
          
          Sadness Distrust. Anger. Betrayal. 
          
          
           "I found you, with another MAN. And you call that making money?" He darkly chuckles, walking away with tears in his eyes. "Baby-" "DON'T. I'm not yours, Jimin. And that's on you." Jungkook looks back, tears in his eyes. "Now, don't ever come back." Turning around, Jungkook walks out of the alleyway, and out of Park Jimin's life. 
          
          Forever. Jimin was a lost  soul with a broken heart, left alone in an alleyway, where all of his happy memories with his loved stayed, stuck in an endless loop of time.

And yeah, also, yeah, quick question: 
          
          
          WHY ARE PEOPLE FOLLOWING ME-
          
          
          
          Lol I'm just CONFUSED bruh, like, am I really that likable? Like, going through my notifications like four people followed me. FOR WHY-

When depression and life hits you at the same time..
          
          Endless: "Fuck it ALL-" *Pulls out gun*
          
          lmao jkjk but fr life just hit me HARD. I've been unable to get on for MONTHS bc shit with my mom and stuff. But I've missed you guys and just wanted to say hi and I'm always thinking of you. <33 
          
          I won't be on for a while again, life and depression await. *sigh.*

This was a mistake, a young male thinks. A HUGE mistake. He wasn't supposed to be up here, and he feels.. odd. He turns around to look at his fin, and.. 
          
          "WHAT THE JELLYFISH-"
          
          Jeon Jungkook, age 24. Youngest prince of The SEA. Yep, you heard it right, the sea. 
          
          
          A man jogs over to Jungkook, helping him onto his feet with a blinding eye smile. "hey, couldn't help but hear your distress. Are you okay?" He asks.
          
          Jungkook is mesmerized by this beauty of a land walker. Amazing face, soft hands, gorgeous body, and a amazing ass.
          
          Park Jimin, age, 26. Leader of... A mafia. 
          
          But of course, gullible Jungkook doesn't know that, how could you blame him?  
          
          Jimin is the leader of the Park mafia, one of the biggest gangs in Seoul. 
          
          
          Jimin senses that Jungkook's too weak to walk, and how could he leave this cute little toy here? Picking him up and carrying him to his house, the two start a long adventure together, not knowing what they got themselves into.
          
          
          
          Oh god, I don't even know, as of right now, it's just an idea.

Helooo