Clear yet so faint small tapping noises filled the small room. The shimmer which reflects on the small round glass shined mesmerizing in the moonlight. The rain outside tapped softly on the window and the wind howled in the faint distance. "I wish you all a good night, sleep well."

Gentle was the voice that passed past the plush pinkish lips of the brown-haired male. A quiet giggle followed after the male spoke his words. The rhythm of the tapping on the small glass cup continued and set even the male in trance. 

This is what relaxation meant, to let go of your worries for the moment, to receive a good night's rest. Your eyes should slowly close and the heavyweight on your shoulders should disappear, just for this moment. The sounds of nature should develop around you and the pillow you use to sleep should feel like clouds, you will feel like you are in the clouds practically. 

Worries should be set aside, problems should be banned down deep in your memory, leaving a faint and bitter taste in your brain. Every muscle should come to a state of peace and the wind should kiss your cheeks.

-- That is what jungkook thought relaxation meant

"Every one of you deserved a good night's rest. You all did great today. I am so proud of you."  whispered the male into the light-lit room and flashed a smile into the camera that was positioned on the lower part of his face. His skin glowed in the shimmer of the candle. It seemed as the light danced on his skin to s slow yet lovely music, to a piece of music. If it would be music then it would be a classic rhythm and a piano would play in the background.

The faint sound of the camera being closed and turned off filled the room and a quiet sigh escaped the pinkish, delicious lips. The gloss on the lips shimmered in the glow of the scented candle, it was vanilla scented, of course. "That will be enough for today, it is probably 30 minutes of material to work with" murmured the brown-haired male and his eyes fixed onto his phone screen. "00:34" it read on the screen and a small laugh escaped the lips again. 

"I should probably go to bed. It is already to late to edit and I need to get some errands done by tomorrow.". A hand rushed through the brown strands and jungkook grabbed his head. His eyes closed for a few quiet moments. "Why cannot my mind relax? Why cannot the talk get out of my head?" babbled the male into the emtiness of his room. With a soft blow, the candle went out and petite streaks of smoke escaped into the air. 

A rustle appeard. The male put himself in his bed and only his phonescreen seemed to be the only source of light next to the moonlight that shimmered into his room. Swift fingers tipped over the screen and a small smile appeared on the lips. "Seems like every one is waiting for a new video.." whispered jungkook to himself. He still did not know why he talked all the way to himself as if someone would listen to him. It was his way of brining in some comfort. 

Connected, read the small bar ontop of his phone as he plugged his eadphones in and started a video on youtube. It was another asmr video, but it was from another person and he tried to clam his nerves. "Just keep breathing, and breathing, and breathing and breathing..." murmured the male the familar song text into his room. It was his attempt to fall as sleep. His muscle were relaxed and he laid still on the comfy sheets but his mind was racing, no his mind was chasing the man that seem to appear lately in his mind quiet often. "At this rate I cannot go to sleep" whimmered the young boy and his hands landed on his face. He rubbed his hands on his hands and opened his eyes again, starring at his ceiling.

"How can a person not seek relaxation  and just care about work?". Jungkook boxed the air and dropped his hands next to his body, which was covered in a thin grey t-shirt. It was a myserty to the younger. His mind was repeating the older male's words over and over again. 

"Specially in a job like he has... How can he not seek it? Does he always smoke his problems away and then believe that everything just-- vanish?" asked the younger at the end. The older male with the black strands that hung into his face but yet his apperance looked so clean and tidy, was a mystery to him. A mystery that he would like to solve. 

The quiet breeze outside cooled the skin of the male down. Goosebumps started to ador his pale skin and he let out a small shiver. A rustle appeared again and the male placed the blanked over his body. The weight of the blanket and it's warmth seemed to calm the younger down, while his face cooled down due to the breeze outside. It was the perfect combination to fall asleep. Just as  jungkook thought about it, his mind stopped the race and the familar darkness engulfed him. 

09.47 am

Out of all people, he overslept. Out of all the people that existed on earth, he overslept. "No, no, no". The male repeated his words over and over again while he threw a white turtleneck pullover over his body to cover it and a beige cardigan soon followed. "I am gonna be so late! How should I excuse this?" whined the male into himself and grabbed his black backpack that set to the side of his desk. The sprint into the kitchen was hectic and he stuffed the meal his mom prepared into his backpack. "I am on my way! I will be not home in the evening! I am going out with my friends after today!" yelled the brown-haired male into the living room, where his mother peaked her head outside. "Okay love, take care:" were her words as the young male rushed outside. 

The familar sound of his headphone case opening filled the air outside until the sound of the busy city seem to grow in intensity. With swift finger, he tipped a song in his music libary and turned the volume more up than usually. He was late and he needed some good music to be able to minimize his delay. He knew that this would have consequences.

Thew wind brushed against his unmade hair and his brown locks wagged in the soft breeze that brushed his skin like a pair of soft lips. His feet carried him to the busier district of Seoul. Cars and people with all shapes and colors passed him and his eyes switched from his phone to the street. He was texting his friend, taehyung. he wanted to inform the older of his late arrival and if his teacher already said something due tohis absence this morning. 

A familar sound received his attention and with a quick on his phone, he smiled. He knew that his close friend, no best friend, knew how to cheer him up and lighten his mood. 

Are you late again? Yah, You slept too long can it be? 

9.56am

Nevermind, I tell you, no one seem to notice your absence and if you do not get caught being late than you have to buy some snacks or ice-cream for me on our way back hehe 

9.57am

Alright, alright. I rather buy you ice-cream instead of getting caught for being late. Open the door in 12 minutes. I will be there then. 

9.59am

Right as the younger passed around the corner and saw the huge building rising up into the clouds, a familar voice stopped him. 

"You are late aren't you?" asked a familar voice and jungkook's hair seem to start to stand up. Oh no, this is such a bad timing. A gulp followed. Should he lie himself now out of teh situation or should he just tell the truth? He slowly turned and looked up into the dark eyes that only belonged to one person, and one speific person.

Park Jimin.

A S M R 

I think i am back haha! I am deply sorry for the long wait. Basically to keep my story short, I never really felt the motivtion to write again and I cringed back when I started to write some months ago. I am uch more comfortable with writing again and I received a new laptop which sparked my joy for writing again haha

But no worries, I will continue this and my other stories and end them before I publish some other works I have in my drafts. They are basically covered in cobweebs haha