Kim Taehyung stepped off the platform, the snow crunching beneath his feet as he stumbled onto the tracks. He knelt between the tracks and placed his hands on the freezing metal before him. Resting his head between his hands he listened to and felt the vibrations of the rusted steel. He knelt there at 6:45 a.m., the knees of his pants dampening with melted snow, and his hands going numb on the metal of the tracks. It was Sunday morning and he was waiting for the 7 o'clock train. It showed up every Sunday right on time, but this morning he had a feeling it'd be late. This morning felt like spring.
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Feelings Of Spring
FanfictionAfter deciding he needed a change of pace, Jeon Jungkook goes to stay with a friend of the family's in his motel, where he starts to notice weird things about his new roommate and the town he lives in. With a few odd dreams and strange encounters wi...
