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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"Hey Lex are you down for drinks tonight?" Jungkook spoke on the phone while lighting a cigarette. Standing against his Harley in front of Dionysus.  With yellow hyacinths embellishing the verdant ledge on the spot.

Yellow hyacinths- Jealousy

The green eyed monster consumed him morsel by morsel. He couldn't fathom the scene he witnessed earlier. The mirrors of his soul shattered at the sight they beheld.

You were in someone else's arms giggling, shedding pearls of laughter. Embracing the warmth of a man who wasn't him.

Letting someone else bathe in your sweet redolence of love.

The resentment that ached through his veins engulfed him. He needed a distraction.

So he puffed rings of smoke through his heart shaped nostrils. Trying to choke his agony in the smoke of heartbreak he had experienced minutes ago.

Love is blind.

Was he so much blinded by his fatuous infatuation that he failed to even ponder that, a resplendent flower like you could have it's mated bee as well?

Was it all a chimera?

A mirage?

A figment of his loveless soul which just wanted to be loved?

Just a craving for your redolence which worked as incantations to his nescient self?

Your redolence usurped the reins of his five senses and rendered him otiose.

His heart ached at the imagery or even the thought of you belonging to someone else. He yearned to souse in your perfume. To inhale your lovely warmth. Melt under your soft petals.

He had become a victim of his heart's delusional chicanery and now reproach savagely plucked petals of his hope one by one.

As if playing the plucking game of she loves me-she loves me not.

He deterged his sentiments in copious amounts of alcohol he slurped, with the temptress right beside him. The latter exclusively accoutered for the occasion, for the ink embellished Adonis himself. The black bodycon ensemble hugged her voluptuous curves like a glove. Making her look seductive even to his inebriated eyes.

The shattered mirrors to his soul held the poignant rage towards not you, but himself. He felt indignant for being so weak. For letting you control his five senses that even he lost their reins.

"JK you seem tired. Shall we go back to your place?" the enchantress worked her charms on the sensitive male as she traced her nails on his shoulders. His muscles knotted with throes of his heartbreak.

"Yes sure," he mumbled, chugging another shot of the acidic concoction.

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"Mom is it true you're letting that tattooed beast around our Y/N?" Jaehan quipped acerbically, as he took off his jacket, landing like starfish on his mom's bed.

"Jungkook. That sweet boy's named Jungkook. And to answer your question he is a very lovely boy. He helped me and Y/N while you were away. You don't need to become so protective of Y/N all the time." your mother coaxed the ever safeguarding strawman. The one who always shooed the male crows away from your circumference lest they pluck your precious petals.

"Mom are you for real? Have you seen him? He's tatted and got piercings and shit. I don't think he's a good influence for our tulip bulb" Jaehan whined as he sat up, astonished at your mom's seemingly calm demeanor.

"Jaehan you'd never been here since months. You rarely know what Y/N has to go through behind your back. Do you plan on wrapping her in a bubble wrap forever?" Mrs. Kim kept the folded clothes in the drawer as she placed her hands on her hip. Interrogating the young man on his overprotective nature.

"Mom. I know am not here around often cause of work in Japan. You know that. But I don't want Y/N to get hurt. My bub has already been through so much over the years. Also knowing her condition I know dudes will only misuse her and throw her away." he reasoned, getting exasperated. He tried to take deep breaths to not release the steam on his mother.

"You don't know that about Jungkook, Jae. Also do you think I or as in we will be around to protect her forever? Eventually she'll need a shoulder to cry on and a hand to hold through all tribulations in life. She deserves love too. You can't decide that for her. I may have allowed it when she was young. But now I know my Y/N is grown up and ready to live life on her own with us beside her to cheer her. And I don't want you to rob that from her" his mother lectured the contumacious man who had sworn to be your shinning armour till your last breath.

"So you are saying I let Y/N get hurt by dudes till she finds the right one? She may be old but she's still my tiny petal mom!" Jaehan stood up facing the elderly woman who only raised eyebrows at him as she said "Yes. But she is her own flower now Jaehan. She can handle the ravages of seasons by herself. My Y/N will decide what's good for her and I hope you too will respect her choice if you truly love her." and placed a placating hand on her son's shoulders.

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Bunny questions 🐇

I've been feeling frustrated lately because when I open up about my feelings, some people tend to invalidate them.

It's hard to open up when your emotions are shoved under the carpet.

🍀 Does anyone else feel the same way?

🍀 If you feel the same way and want to have a patient ear to listen to I am here to listen ❤️

🍀 Can you cook? If so, what is your favourite/ best thing to cook?

🍀 What was the last dream you had about/ any intriguing dream that you'd like to share?

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

Don't ever let the world take away your smile!

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Thank you for reading bunbuns.

See you in the next update. 🐇😉

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