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✧･ﾟ┊ 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃

JEON JUNGKOOK FURROWED HIS EYEBROWS quickly, silently admiring the female in front of him. Is this a date? Am I dating Jisoo? He chucked softly, as the breeze flitting over the prophetic flowers.Yeah, this is a friendly date, I suppose. But then, an abrupt ping was heard, piquing his curiousity instantly.

Opening group chat . . .

childrenofnamjesus

youtookasampleofmypasta
hello guys! You know
who I am, right?

Jungkook's phone lit up with with the shutters and shrill notes of notifications popping up his tempered glass screen, his iPhone. He immediately observed one previous text, the name in bold letters and a unique font piquing his attention. He had yet realized that only one has left the text message sent earlier on read. He decided to play with the phone keyboard, using techniques to speed up his typing.

junglebooks
who is this?
And why am I here
in this gc? and what's
wrong with my name?

He quickly tapped the buttons of the punctuation marks, the invisible and bazzillion question marks popping through his brown head. Jungkook waited for an interval of a quarter of seconds before a shrill note came buzzing its way to his auditory perceiver. A notification from the blue and white app; messenger—popped up, his phone shone bright in the outcome of the ping.

vantaebish sent an attachment

Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows, and his orbs shone with amusement, seeing his face make its unexpected and abrupt appearance on the screen.

junglebooks
excuse me?! Why do I
see my handsome face?!
who dafuq are you

vantaebish
idk junglebooks, but
you sound like my annoying
ass friend, Jungkook
for some reason.

junglebooks
no shit sherlock vantaebish,
you remind me of my weird
alien friend, Taehyung, for
some reason.

junglebooks
nyways

junglebooks sent an attachment

vantaebish
that's my face-who
dafuq-JUNGKOOK?!

youtookasampleofmypasta
aHeM, language please. I am still a
swaeg child of Namjesus. And it took
you so long to know each other, wow.

junglebooks
and who r u

junglebooks
and why'd u put swaeg-

youtookasampleofmypasta
it is I, Chaeyoung! Because
I am swaeg.

junglebooks
I-wHaT?! Chaeyoung?!

youtookasampleofmypasta
you've got it right, gguk.

junglebooks
oh hi Chae! ❤️

vantaebish sent an attachment

vantaebish
why am I even here

vantaebish
I feel like third wheeling

vantaebish
wow a red heart-you're so
damn whipped brooo

youtookasampleofmypasta
hm, am I missing something here?
why are you acting weird, Taehyung?
I mean I know you were born weird but-
seen by everyone

Jungkook rapidly gulped, scratching his coconut head in a rapid manner. Behind the beaming screen, his cheeks flushed with a season of a roseatte pink, with hints and hues of a scarlet red.

youtookasampleofmypasta
wow, it became unexpectedly
silent. Well I made this group
chat for a reason. Could we all
meet up? I'll be sending the
location asap.

junglebooks
hm, okay then.

On the other hand, Kim Jisoo was left in awe, her framed brows furrowed in mystification. As if the shrill ticks of the clock ceased, as if time of hued gold stopped for a very moment. She was not sure if this was only wicked games and tricks made by her perplexed mind, or was it all outcomes and results of the blast of mantras such as the vivid memories flooding her mind. All of this might only be an illusion, unreal.

She looked up once again to him, to confirm if it was the stinging, and blurred reality. Yet as she looks up, there was no signs of him. "Huh? Where'd he go?" Jisoo swept her jet black hair to the side, the peaceful lavender drops applied to her stygian locks flowing through her shoulders, the sweet scent filling her nasal discener. She then turned to the darkened and different auburn head rapidly, tapping her fingers onto the wooden table with the haste speed of light.

She heaved out a quick inhale, and exhaled afterwards. "Where did the friend of yours go?" She hastily furrowed her brows in the splendid season so confuzzling, confusion taking over herself. "Hm? Oh you mean Ki—Ah, I'm sorry but I've got to go!" The boy didn't have time to elaborate, as he stood up quickly. Sweeping his locks that was as brown as forest flood, mavis in May, he heaved out a sigh.

His hazel orbs reflected exhaustion, but there was something painted on it that was unreadable to Jisoo. "I'm sorry, something just came up. My friend just went off to buy some project materials but I guess, plan changes. We're gonna have to go." He said in one go, exhaling as quickly as ever. And before Jisoo could protest, Jungkook hastily marched out the restaurant, his figure vanishing in a blink of an eye, blurring his departure quickly.

And Jisoo raised a brow, looking at his figure which disappeared from the entyway, considered as the exit as well. Her orbs shone bright with confusion, as she can't seem to utter out any word—as if her mouth was sealed. Heaving out a sigh of mystification, Jisoo was ready to munch a bite of a crispy fried chicken, only to realize it was laying on the wooden floor. "NOOOOOOO!"

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Jungkook furrowed his brows, as he spun around swiftly, in just one stable motion. "Do you in any instance, know Kim J—" as the coconut head was about to blurt out something to the older, there was a voice so sweet like dripping honey-so adorable like a dazzling creature walking its beautiful fate out of the wild, filled their auditory perceivers, ceasing Jungkook from talking no more. "Why hello there!" A very unmistakable and a vastly familiar voice interrupted Jungkook's snippet speech. He knew-they knew who it was. The person they were expecting to arrive and shower them with a snippet explanation for

Taehyung cocked his eyebrows aloft, beneath his manly bosom, his heart beat beating rapidly like the speed of the growling cheetah from the wild—and it was pounding like the thundering hooves of a thousand wild stallions. He was already getting yare for the sickening feeling of being stuck with two beautiful souls—one, who was devoted to other one. Yes, he was getting yare of third wheeling the two.

You know what, I should stop thinking about them. I should heed my attention to Kim Jisoo. Blast of mantras like this bursted through his mind. Is it really her?! The stinging and confusing mantra kept on repeating, as if it was an antique broken record. If only he wasn't too bothered of finding "Kim Jisoo", then he could've took his time to confirm if it was really her.

Yet as his black orbs reflected her figure, everything seemed to burst through his mind. The invisible hologram of her imagery appeared right in front of him. And before he could even snap himself back from the reality, a memory pulled him back through his mysterious void of thoughts.

"I have always loved rainbows." She grinned glissfully, tucking in a strand of her healthy hair behind her ear swiftly. Taehyung could not help but to grin as well, seeing her in a season of joy busting through her celestial face made him do so. "Hm, doesn't everyone love rainbows?" Taehyung faced her, cocking an eyebrow aloft in a playful manner.

"I guess that is true, but there is a special meaning to me when I see the rainbow." She held the rusty iron, her grasp tightened. Jisoo looked at her surroundings meekly, her eyes being satiated on the ethereal setting around her. There were still voices of people chattering on gibberish to Jisoo's ears, their radiant arresting umbrellas came to light, sheltering their figures from the minisicule droplets of the rain from above.

And there were still faint shrill noises of the monostrosities, the various amusement rides continuing to go to different heights and directions.

"Hm, mind to tell me what is it?" He asked, confusion looming over him. Jisoo's eyes still was focused onto the kaleidoscopic, diffused intangible. "Well.." She grinned merrily, pleased on the glissful chirps of lovebirds. As if she was on the season of a jolly spring in the air.

"Because I purple you!" She grinned, eyes still focused onto the ethereal rainbow. Taehyung was left confused. "What?" Jisoo didn't seem to hear his question, as she took a deep breath, sucking in the fresh breeze of spring air. Taehyung didn't seem to care either, as he focused his attention more onto the girl.

'So beautiful.' He thought. Her black locks came flying to different directions, in command of the sweet howl of the fresh air dancing gracefully to the gusts of wind. It highlighted her beauty even more; although her hair was being whisked to various directions, he could see clearly how beautiful Jisoo was. Her beauty was indescribable.

"Taehyung!" Her melodious voice was enough to make his heart beat. It was as if he was entering the dawn of the celestial heavens. As if he was inside a garden full of ixorias and alstroemerias, and gauzy butterflies flapping its wings in pure gliss; one way to describe how the situation of his stomach was, and he was feeling right at the moment.

"Taehyung!" Yet again, the voice ringed in his ears, but there was something quite different-he could differentiate the vast dissimilarities on the tone of the voice-the pitch was a lot higher than Jisoo's voice, which made him feel confused.

"Kim Taehyung!" Again, her voice ringed his ears.

"Earth to you!"

"Earth to Taehyung!"

"Earth to Kim Taehyung!"

"Earth to vantaebish!" This time, the voice was no longer owned by a female. There was a continous wave of a manly hand in front of his face, finally snapping him back from his trance.

"Wow, should I call you vantaebish that often then to snap you back from reality? I know it's hard but you have to let g—" Taehyung sighed. He started to feel agitated, his boxy lips looped downwards into a slight form of a frown. Stop this, Jungkook. She's alive. He willingly repeated that mantra for a couple of times now. No, she's alive. I could feel it.. I could feel it! He wanted to voice that out loud, but insead, his meek and sophisticated tone colored his deep voice.

"I'm trying, Jungkook. I really am. But she's alive, I could feel it." In his unfathomable orbs, there was another emotion shining through, that was unreable to Jungkook. The younger heaved out a sigh of sympathy, feeling concerned about his bestfriend.

"Taehyung I-"

He didn't want Jungkook to sympathize with him. It is making him feel weaker and frail than the vapor of a vale; and it was a sickening feeling to him.

"I don't want you to pity me at all. Just please, let me be. Let me dream." His voice was hoarse, sounding as if someone was stifling him, choking the breath out of him. The last word he uttered out through his voice cracked a single note, his intonation was now all over the place. He trembled minisicule, because of the imaginary gusts of wind from the bleak of the inexistent cold winter, gushing through his black locks meekly. The atmosphere was an eerie silence, but was too unbearable for Taehyung.

And Jungkook thought that his friend was about to utter out another word, yet he was miscontrued. When he was about to make eye contact with his bestfriend, about to comfort him once again with his significant words of wisdom, he was mistakened. It seems like he borrowed a possession from two beings—either the haste speed of Flash himself or the cheetah from the wild, because in a blink of an eye, he was already gone.

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WeLp, I do know that the flashbacks didn't have a smooth transition (but I'm trying to make it smoother than butter xD), and was confusing and random. Don't worry, you would get and understand the hints when the story progresses further more, so buckle your seatbelts because this is gonna be a long ride!

Anyways, what are your opinions about this chapter? I could really use some constructive criticism, so I could improve!!

You know the drill! Always keep safe and take care!! Make sure to keep dehydrated and refrain from leaving your homes! I love you all from the bottom of my heart! <3

Also, happy happy birthday to the queen, crsxtalites !! I do hope you enjoyed your special day! I love you to the moon and back! <3