Jungkook didn't want to remember him.
He didn't want to remember those beautiful memories of him.
But, he does.
He remembers every single memory of the boy he loves.
His favorite color. His favorite food. How he loved calling him Jeon Jungkookie. How he was so adorably short. How beautiful he looked sleeping. His beautiful soft lips...
Jeon Jungkook did not want to remember.
Especially of that night.
That night where everything was
Yet, he dreamed of it. Every. Single. Night.
And somehow he finds himself screaming out the boy's name. His love.