Chapter 69 - Spoiler:
Jungkook took a drag of his cigarette. Then another. Sucking the smoke deep into his lungs. Letting the nicotine rush to his head and make him dizzy.
He let the familiar taste of tobacco from the cigarette coat his mouth and tongue with its thick and overwhelming taste. He made a face from the taste of the smoke and then patted over the back pocket of his pants, checking to see if the stick of gum he kept for times like these was still there.
It was, course. Tucked behind a small velvet box fitting snug in the pocket of his pants while it waited for its special moment.
Rosy lips quirked into a small smile. The type of smile you would miss if you blinked. A signature Jungkook smile that not everyone had the luxury of seeing.
Taking another long drag from the cigarette between his fingers, Jungkook’s eyes closed in bliss. In peace. In… thought. And as he exhaled the heavy cloud of smoke into the crisp evening air, he watched the trails of grey waft into the breeze. Wistful eyes following the smoke cloud as it disappeared into the distance before him…
The smoke drifted.
Unhurried and slow.
Seemingly in the same way all of his Jungkook’s worries did.
Unhurried and slow.
Drifting up, up and away each time Jungkook was with you.
