This is a Jungkook-centric fanfiction book 📖, a collection of short, one-shots inspired by true events (with some exaggeration ✨ and fictional twists) as well as my original ideas 💡.
This book will capture a mix of
emotions-sweetness 🍭, wholesom...
Late at night during their struggling days, BTS gathered in their small dorm room for their yearly Tradition of talking about their struggles and openly sharing what had been bothering them or what they were going through. One by one, each member spoke -except Jungkook, who stayed silent.
Noticing his quietness. Namjoon gently asked, "Jungkook, is there anything you're dealing with? You can talk to us. We can..."
But before he could finish, a fear slipped down Jungkook's cheek.
"Kooki ??" Taehyung Whispered.
Jungkook's breath hitched, and suddenly he was crying really crying-shoulders shaking as he pressed his palms against his eyes.
"Jungkook what happened bunny?" Jin asked worried.
"Nothing's nothing's bothering me."
He choked out, voice breaking. "It's just you. All of you. It hurts seeing you like this. Hurling. Struggling. And I-Idon't know how to fix it."
The room froze.
Jimin was the first to move. pulling Jungkook into his arms. Hoseok followed. Then Taehyung. until all six of them were wrapped around him in a crushing hug.
Namjoon gently rested his head on Jungkook's shoulder and spoke softly, his voice warm and calm. "You don't have to fix us. Jungkook-ah." He e murmured. "This will pass. We'll work harder-together. No more suffering. Not you, not the hyungs, not any of us. I promise."
And for the first time that night. The weight didn't feel so heavy.
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