✧11/열하나✧
❝That faint voice of yours that grazed me
Please call my name one more time❞
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Life is all about changes, sometimes from the beginning to the end or sometimes from the end to a new beginning. Whatever might be the moment, things are never the same, change being the only constant.
A love that was destined to never die was finally granted another chance, a life to relive every moment again, to rejoice in their blooming flower of love.
As cliché as it should have been, it was definitely not something easy for the two.
Time traveled three centuries to even think of giving a chance for the small bud of love to grow again.
Maybe they would have been alive somewhere in some other time yet not together. Destiny had planned things with a little twist, wanting to bloom the beautiful bud when it was the perfect time. A perfect date for replicating the same intimacy and yearning.
The two are young men now, both independently wanting the things in life; a home, job, money but what they don't want but need so badly is love and with time they will know.
Things have always been complicated between them. The connection, the déjà vu, the nostalgic feelings, all being parts of their lives.
But everything turned upside down for Jungkook when he randomly walked through a street. A normal fine day, a day he will not forget. He still remembers the first time he saw the unfamiliar face projecting on the LED screen.
A face that captures attention immediately, doe eyes, plum lips, hair so soft he wished he could touch, Jungkook could go on. It was the launch of a new star whose voice fell into his ears, becoming an instant melody to him, a melody that tingled all his senses and had him hypnotized.
The voice belonged to a new singer that gained popularity as soon as he debuted, the younger brother of one of the greatest producers, Min Yoongi.
Taehyung. The craze and new face of entertainment. Idol, Min Taehyung.
As soon as this new guy stepped into the limelight, he became a point of attention for all. Taehyung became one of the greatest artists of all time, bagging awards time after time, the popularity increasing ten fold and Jeon Jungkook, a normal guy, head over heels for him like everyone else.
It has been four years since Taehyung debuted, the young boy now 22 and Jeon Jungkook, 24, a music major, shifting to the dream city Seoul a year later after his graduation to live with his friend Seokjin.
Jungkook likes living in Seoul and terribly wishes he can stumble upon his crush, favorite idol, Taehyung.
He accepts his fate being one of those fans who are plainly unlucky to even have a glimpse of the beautiful idol in real life.
Well that is what Jungkook thinks.
If you ask us, not every story has a sad ending and not all lives are ordinary. There is so much to explore, so much to know. Definitely so much to feel.
The fun is yet to begin.
~•༻✧༺•~
Taehyung twisted and turned in his bed, randomly mumbling something in his sleep. He turned around again, clutching onto the sheets, eyes moving.
An old kingdom ground with fire, an indistinguishable man in the meadows, two dragons with swords, weeping and then a loud scream.
Taehyung swiftly sat up on his bed, forehead drenched with sweat. He breathed in air, throat dry, the feeling of agitation flowing in his veins again.
The same dream over and over again. The clock beside him struck half past two.
"Fuck." He whispered, getting up from his bed, fully awake from his overly memorized dream.
He walked out of his spacious bedroom for water. He has to chug down those yucky, sour pills which he despised yet forced himself to eat. If he won't, these repeating nightmares would simply ruin all his schedules.
He dragged himself to the living room of his spacious mansion, situated by the beach. The transparent curtains waved in air and a giggle resonated through the expansive penthouse.
Taehyung put his hands on his hips, seemingly so done with his best friend sitting on his couch, laughing and bickering at the T.V screen.
"Taetae! You okay, bun?" His friend asked as soon as his eyes landed on the male walking to the kitchen.
"Bad dream." Taehyung said boringly.
"Go to sleep." The other male said again unbothered, scooping a spoon full of ice cream, shoving it into his mouth.
Taehyung scoffed, his best friend was unbelievable. He asked nevertheless.
"What is this horribly famous model doing on my couch?"
"Watching the episode of 'Keeping up with the Kardashians' I missed my favorite ice cream. What else would I be doing?"
"It's almost three. You deadass have a show to attend tomorrow. Go to sleep bitch." Taehyung scoffed.
"Don't tell me what to do, bitch."
"Hey! I'm just trying to make a mature adult conversation here."
"Right. Says the one who watches Peppa pig every Sunday."
"Peppa pig is cute okay? Can we stop bickering now? My head hurts."
"My Taetae...You want best friend-soulmate Jiminie cuddles?"
"Yes please."
Taehyung waddled to the couch, beside his soulmate. His best friend from as long as he can remember cuddled him with his soft, small hands. It always helps Taehyung feel better.
"I'm telling Hobi Hyung next time you do this." Taehyung mumbled, warning Jimin.
"Oh hell no, you won't."
"Oh hell yes. Get ready to get your ass beaten tomorrow Jiminie."
"Shit, I forgot he'll be there."
"Sometimes I wonder how you even became a model."
"Obviously because of my ass. How else?"
"Must be. You have a good ass."
"Min Taehyung? Is this really him? Telling me I have a great ass? When he's got the perfect round, luscious butt I-"
"Oh shut the fuck up Park."
Jimin giggled and Taehyung laughed like an idiot too. It was three, the bad dream far away from his mind, his soulmate always knowing how to make him feel better.
~•༻✧༺•~
"JEON JUNGKOOK! YOU DUMBASS FELL ASLEEP AGAIN?" Seokjin's yells resonated in his flat.
Jungkook's eyes shot up as he heard the blaring voice. His sleep far gone as he tumbled off the bed, slipping on the sheets. He rushed downstairs half-naked before the angry man could pour a bucket full of water on his face.
"How many fucking times do I have to tell you, you coconut head? I work my ass off everyday and I wake up early to cook for us and what does Jeon Jungkook do? Sleep like a fucking Princess." Jungkook smiled sheepishly and scratched his nape.
"Ugh, sorry Hyung. " Jungkook whispered slowly, stretching his hand to get the toast from the table.
"WASH YOUR FILTHY HANDS YOU FUCKER!"
The day had officially begun, Seokjin bickering like a mother and Jungkook always being the annoying brat.
After washing his hands thoroughly Jungkook joined the elder on the table.
"Achini, Kochini, Seokjinie. Hyung, what about the ticket to the concert? Will I get it?" Jungkook asked cutely, buttering his Hyung, to get tickets for Taehyung's concert using Seokjin's connection.
"Once they post it on the site you will." Seokjin concealed his funny smile and answered shortly and Jungkook squealed with joy.
He ran to Seokjin's side, clinging on him and hugging the life out of him. Seokjin tried to protest but never denied how he loved the treatment by the younger.
"Aish, get off me. Shit, I'm already late. Sometimes I wish I could open the camera and say 'hello guys welcome back to my YouTube channel' but my boss is a dick." Seokjin said, nonchalantly.
"Sucks that you don't have a channel with 457k subscribers."
"Piss off and do something productive kid. Bye!"
"Ok boomer. Take care."
Jungkook was left alone, he decided to wash the dishes and clean the house like an obedient brother, only until he got those tickets.
Though Seokjin wouldn't show, Jungkook's presence was something he really enjoyed. The younger always helped him with the chores and made sure things moved smoothly in his home.
Who else would not want such a guy as a friend?
If you ask Jungkook, his life was and is way too ordinary for him. Very tasteless but he never complains. He is obviously thankful.
His dream, all he wants in his life is to witness the holy face of Taehyung once in the concert. He doesn't give two shits even if he dies after once experiencing the concert.
(The above one is my story ༎ຶ‿༎ຶ)
In conquest to achieve the said dream and to fill up the boredom, he began a YouTube channel, several months back. Posting random vlogs with Seokjin, unboxing Taehyung's albums or doing song covers of his songs.
Periodically, he gained a lot of followers, making him very likeable on the site, all of this constant effort only to be noticed by the star once.
He doesn't have a proper job unlike his friend Seokjin but YouTube does help him a lot financially. As an introvert, it's a win-win as he saves time by not going out.
A well-built physique, sharp jaws, in only black outfits or as we call it the perfect e-boy.
It is bound to be liked and a bunny face with a duality of a tattooed arm.
Legit, hot as fuck (wbk)
The other side, Taehyung being a complete Prince of sass, yes Prince because his brother is a King of sass and savage. It's all in their blood.
Taehyung gets what he wants, anything with a snap of his fingers, from friends to lifestyle, everything is only of his choice.
He loves what he is doing and is definitely thankful but he hates the way his schedule is always so tight, sparing him very little time to enjoy things in his life. Fuck the money if he can't get himself the leisure he wants to.
And now the stupid people, the toxic fans that make his life way too suffocating that begs him to rebel and escape.
He has security with him all the fucking time, hefty, fucking tall guards whenever he is at work and now his brother gave him an ultimatum of hiring a fucking personal bodyguard to fuck his already fucked up life a little more.
That was too much fuck, but anyways.
Taehyung was just so frustrated, very much annoyed with the decision. All he did was rant about it with his two best friends, Jimin and Hoseok.
Those two always have been with Taehyung throughout his debut and the young idol always feels immensely better when he's with them.
One being his soulmate and the other his sunshine.
Well, some things do happen for a reason, so does this one.
~•༻✧༺•~
Seokjin came back home all tired and dropped himself on the couch. The loud thumping music from Jungkook's bedroom triggered his already fucked up mood more.
He walked to his room tiredly and slid open the door to find the younger male actually crying like a teenage girl after break up.
"The fuck? Why are you crying? Did someone comment that Seokjin is way more handsome than you? That's a fact, don't cry." Seokjin said and walked in, turning off the music.
"Oh fuck off." Jungkook replied and wiped his teary face with his sleeves. He sat on the bed properly with the laptop on his lap.
"Got it. Taehyung isn't it?" And with this Jungkook cried again loudly.
"Oh for God's sake. What is it?"
"All of my song covers are deleted because of the copyright claims. The fuck? I always mention the credits in the description and in the video. Look at this shit, I am so depressed. My YouTube career is done. I'M SO DONE."
Seokjin scoffed as he checked the 'singerbunnyo.0' channel, all he was left with was the vlogs.
"Stop wailing, you pig. Your vlogs are still here. Continue with them then. They seem to have good views." Seokjin assured but Jungkook was literally very heartbroken.
"Damn. Why does everything I do get so fucked up? I am fucked up. I'm calling Eomma, to tell her that her failure of a son is coming back home." The younger said dramatically and sobbed and Seokjin's gaze softened at his sight.
"Deleted videos are not the end of the world, you giant baby. Stop with the drama."
"Drama? You think this is drama? Can't you see that my career is ruined?" Jungkook yelled back annoyed.
"My ears will bleed if you cry any longer. I'll help you find a new job okay?"
"A job? Oh, I know. A waiter? A gym instructor? All I have is a fucking degree in music but my MUSIC CAREER IS ALREADY PERFECTLY RUINED." He yelled and Seokjin rolled his eyes.
"Not that waiter doesn't suit you, baby sitting is better." The elder joked and laughed but Jungkook glared at him.
"I wonder how you would feel to get punched right in your face by someone younger." Jungkook whispered in a dangerously low voice and Seokjin gulped.
"What are you staring at me for? It's not like I give jobs to coconut heads."
"C'mon Hyung... Don't you have any job for me in your company? I'm literally okay with anything." Jungkook whined.
"You think it's that easy? I work at Bighit Entertainment, Jungkook. Not everyone can apply unless you are handsome, talented and skilled like me." Seokjin replied sassily.
"I can be your assistant."
"You mean my driver?" Seokjin chuckled and shook his head.
"Oh fuck, I will even work as a janitor in your company. BigHit definitely has restrooms don't they?" Seokjin cooed at him.
"Aww...Look who is so desperate to work. Cut the crap with me, I know you are desperate to meet Taehyung. But it's not like he is at company every other day and definitely not at the restrooms." Seokjin teased and the bambi eyes of the younger teared up.
"N-no job at all?" He asked with whimpering lips and suddenly a thought crossed Seokjin's mind and he stood up finally.
"So it's a yes?" Jungkook stood up to face the elder with hopes filled in his eyes.
"You and your stupid face, coaxing me every time. YES."
"Achini, Kochini, Seokjinie. I love you Hyung."
"My grumpy boss, Yoongi is looking for a bodyguard for the idol. Apply for it."
This time instead of being happy, Jungkook pulled the elder by his collar.
"Holy shit. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"BITCH, I WAS TIRED."
Jungkook let go of his collar and pulled the elder into a hug.
"Many have applied for it already. Don't get your hopes up high Jungkook~ah." Seokjin said and Jungkook nodded.
"I know.... But at least I can give it a try."
That night, Jungkook just couldn't fall asleep, too excited. Maybe his videos being deleted was a good thing. It was leading him closer to his dream.
Destiny smiled as things were finally falling into place. The Moon was shining bright that night, as she always was with them. Still with them.
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Phase 2 had begun Ya'll!
We are so happy to start a new phase, hope you guys enjoy this journey too. Warrior Jungkook and Prince Taehyung will forever be remembered.
Hope you guys enjoyed!
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