it was just a month ago when he started seeing colors floating whenever he's with jungkook...
and a month ago when his love grew even more for jungkook.
when he first met the latter, he noticed the small bit of color floating around his sight.
but when every single day he's with him, it started to multiply.
there was no lie in getting amused from it.
"jungkook?"
no response.
"kookie?"
still no response.
he sighed, giving up. the atmosphere was silent—and he was all alone.
with the dark, gloomy house without jungkook.
without jungkook, he called it house—and not home.
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blind colors.
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