𝗤𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗲. 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 *𝗩𝗢𝗧𝗘* 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸. *𝗩𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲*

𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 '⭐️'

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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝

The light seeped through the beige curtains and awoke you from your slumber. Thanks to your man, you had a decent sleep in the longest time.

Shrouding yourself and wriggling in the covers to seek his warmth, you stretched your arms to fondle his hair. A habit which he always found endearingly therapeutic.

But alas, your hands were greeted by the flattened mattress, paucity of his musk heralding his absence.

"J?"  you called for your lover as you found the ambience of the house eerily quiet, the wafting of curtains and cool air from air conditioner being the only sounds that broke the pin drop silence.

Your eyes then landed on the wooden tray on your side of the nightstand accompanied by a note in your rapper's handwriting-

"Good morning Shawty. Had a good sleep? Of Course you did. I am a magical man ;) I have made you pancakes and sliced fruits, love. Eat them all. I want them finished by the time I arrive. I have to go for an impromptu meeting with Namjoon. Will be back by afternoon.

Love you, J"

The grin on your visage only grew as your heart fluttered, butterflies dancing in your ribcage.

"Gosh he's so romantic" you fangirled as you clasped the note tight to your chest. You opened the drawer to keep this love note safe.

But your hands stopped midway with the note dropping on the covers. The sight you beheld next, left you utterly confounded. Your heart palpitated and your breaths hitched. Your hands trembled as you endeavoured to grasp what seemed like a syringe, with an empty vial beside it.

"The fvck? No-no- this can't be he doesn't- "  you threw the syringe on the floor in horror. The hamsters of your mind running at a million miles per second.

Before you could gain your composure, your phone rang with a call from an unknown number.

"He-llo?" you stuttered on the phone.

The latter dropped on the floor with a thud, just like your heart that sank at the pit of your gut, when the words rang from other side of the line in your ears.

Meanwhile...

"Oh my famous rapper is here! Finally you could spare some time for me, my king" Namjoon snickered as he held the lyrical poet's brawny shoulders, giving them a malevolent squeeze.

"Aye Hyung you know it's not like that. I owe all my success to you hyung. It's the schedules have been too tight these days" Jungkook gave a gentle smile as he gripped his boss's hand in a brotherly embrace.

"The schedules gotta be tight my bro. You're so hot right now. Quite literally." Namjoon cadenced as he broke the hug and walked away, his front now facing his personal bar in his home as he poured drinks for them, serving hospitality to his guest like cheese to a mouse in trap.

"Hyung please sit, it's too early for drinks. I don't wanna have anything."  Jungkook chirped, shrugging his hands in air as if already surrendering to his master.

"I'll not take no as an answer JK, you've got no. 1 on the global chart. Let's celebrate come on." Namjoon blandished, with his back facing the rapper as he curated the potation, adding ice cubes along with pulverized white crystals in one of the two glasses. Their texture as flaky as his conscience towards his guest.

"Hyung" Jungkook singsonged in merriment as he humbly clinked his glass with Namjoon, now sitting across him on his couch.

"To JK's success" Namjoon cheered as he gulped the acidic concoction. The liquid salving his green wounds, calming the monster of malice inside him. The latter singing a victory song as his green eyes absorbed the visual of its prey drinking the vicious fluid. A welcome drink served to him before he trespasses the gates of heaven.

"You know hyung, I am so happy. I feel this is the life I always imagined. Thing's been so good lately. I am so grateful to you" Jungkook spoke confidently after smacking his lips with a sound of relish, having drunk the shot all in one go.

"Jungkook I cannot be any happier. I am sure I will be more proud in future, only cause of you." Namjoon mumbled as he excused himself to the washroom, only to give a heads up to his abettor to clean up the subsequent mess.

Moments passed.

Jungkook gasped for breaths, chanting YN's name, his life flashing in front of his eyes in the psychedelic clutches which choked the life out of him. His mouth foamed as he laid limp on the sofa with his eyes half lidded.

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Bunny questions 🐇

🍀 Your thoughts on 'Never Let Go' ?

I sobbed when I heard it as soon it was released. The lyrics were so heartfelt and really felt like Kookie wrote them. You could just tell from the lyrics, those are the words he always tells us. It is so good and cheered me up so much. Especially when he says never let go at the last in his normal voice.

I MISS KOOKIE 😭💗

(Sorry for ranting, am just a kookie girl)

Please stream and support Never Let Go along with RM's album. 💜

🍀 Top 3 colours in your wardrobe?

🍀 Talking of wardrobe, what color are you wearing right now?

🍀 Lastly, which pouty J are you today?

Please comment about the chapter as well, I want to hear your (positive) thoughts. Take care and stay healthy my bunbuns 💗🫶

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