Jeon Jungkook.
A treasure comes to light among the seven.
With his large, perceptive eyes, he was determined to explore the vast universe, and nothing could stand superior to him.
Throughout his life, the young boy has solely known of a "Princel...
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Learning a new undertaking has never been more manageable than it has been supposed to be.
Being stacked with books all around me, I was determined to learn, Korean, yetitfeltoverwrought and frustrating, at the moment. From what I've experienced so far; in the beginning, as in the initial days or weeks, the enthusiasm, passion, and inducement, I strongly held felt no more, as it started to fade away.
I kept on soaking it all up with an intense zeal as eventually, it made me hit a slump!
Letting out an audible sigh, I barely rested my head on the study desk, veering the study lamp around, sluggishly as my darkbrown orbs never left the book's particular page. Switching the topics seems to be the hardest task! During the end of October, we seemed to be engaged in learning about the amusements and gestures, and moving on to November, we found ourselves conversing about the food.
In all honesty, it's pretty problematic to retain everything about the unknown language, specifically, when I've got a test, tomorrow!
Aish - life sucks!
A hand abruptly reached out my hair, ruffling them, softly. I didn't even care to spare a glance, knowing, it must be one of my brothers.
"What's up, kiddo? Why such a long face?"
A small pout immediately formed on my lips at the origination of the familiar voice, "Joonie Hyung!" I whined a little, "Why is Korean so hard to learn?"
He chuckled back in response, messing with my hair, "Kook, we all bear challenging experiences in learning a new language; there's absolutely no need to feel disheartened,"
As I shifted my gaze, I found him had his unadorned gray tee matched with those familiar black pants, I looked up at him, giving my upset eyes.
A moment later, loud giggles interrupted the scene, breaking the silence when Jin and Jimin Hyung burst into my room.
Taking off his black sunglasses, Jimin Hyung disclosed his pleasant smile at my sight as I found him thoroughly outfitted in his typical university appearance. A loose-fit plaid sandy cotton shirt secured with the sanforized blue jeans, contributing a black beanie represents his overall image.
"Ain't thrilled to see me? No hugs?" Jimin Hyung questioned, as he brought his beanie to my desk, displaying those white AirPods fitted to his ears.
While his hair had been embraced with natural black, helatelytriedexperimentingwithavaryinghair color of turquoise-green to pull off a distinct hue. It made him emphasize that he emerges to be cool and captivating!
Among my brothers, he is the only one who constantly craves to dye his hair, even though I suggested to him he looks no different than with his natural black color, singly to tease him!
