Youth is wasted on the young.
yet you made mine meaningful.
My happiness, my felicity, my love.
To death, my salvation.
To life, my moment of everlasting truth.
Do you want to know why I smile?
It's because even if I love the sun more,
I always enjoy watching the eclipse.
''Mr. Park''.
''Sky, can you please call me Jimin ?'' the older asked from the young boy and Jungkook instantly chuckled.
''Ok...Jimin, who gave you this brush?'' the boy wondered.
''What makes you think that someone gave it to me sweetie?''.
''It says inseparable on it. You can't be inseparable alone''.
''Your dad gave it to me. He is the one I cannot be separated from'' the man spoke calmly, however the twenty eight year old gasped.
''Jimin!'' he squeaked.
''What? Did I say something wrong?''.
''I guessed it would be dad'' Sky murmured indifferently.
''What makes you say that Sky?'' Jimin inquired.
''He really wanted to see you. He cried when he saw your painting and he said that you are the greatest artiiiist....''.
''Enough kid'' Jungkook ordered, yet he instantly sensed the euphoric feeling of Jimin's touch that was now softly caressing his thigh.
''Greatest artist?'' Jimin smirked.
''Did I say something wrong?'' Jungkook questioned and accelerated speed.
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INSEPARABLE (Jikook) [finished]
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