Trainwreck of Hearts

2

Dreams on the Horizon

The soft glow of dawn filtered through the curtains as Jungkook sat at the kitchen table, his gaze fixed on the golden hues dancing across the surface of his breakfast. He was joined by his mother and younger brother, their laughter filling the cozy kitchen as they shared stories and jokes over steaming cups of tea.

"So, are you sure about taking the train to Liverpool, Jungkook?" his friend Jimin asked, his brow furrowed in concern as he glanced at Jungkook from across the table.

Jungkook chuckled, shaking his head as he took a bite of his toast. "I've never been sure of anything in my life, Jimin. But this feels right."

His friends exchanged puzzled glances, still unable to understand Jungkook's sudden determination to embark on this journey by train. However, they trusted their friend's judgment and eventually relented, offering their support and well-wishes for his upcoming adventure.

Fast forward to the day of the trip, and Jungkook found himself sitting at the same kitchen table, surrounded by the familiar warmth of home. His mother bustled about the kitchen, preparing a hearty breakfast for her son before his departure.

"I can't believe you're finally going to Liverpool, Jungkook," his mother exclaimed, her eyes shining with pride as she set a plate of pancakes in front of him. "I'm so happy for you, my son."

Jungkook grinned, his heart swelling with gratitude for his mother's unwavering support. Their family had never had the luxury of traveling when he was growing up, and it had taken years of scrimping and saving to make this trip a reality.

As Jungkook finished his meal, his mother reached into a drawer and pulled out a small, weathered medal, its surface gleaming in the morning light. She placed it gently in Jungkook's hand, a bittersweet smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

"This belonged to your father," she explained, her voice soft with emotion. "He was a brave man, a hero. And now, I want you to carry a piece of him with you on your journey."

Tears welled up in Jungkook's eyes as he traced the intricate design of the medal, his heart heavy with the weight of his father's memory. He leaned forward to press a tender kiss to his mother's cheek, his gratitude overflowing.

"Thank you, Mom," he whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "I'll treasure this always."

"Go well Kookie," His mother teared up. As much as she was happy for her son, she also knew her son more than anything.

As he made his way to the door, his mother's words echoed in his mind, a cryptic hint lingering in the air. He couldn't shake the feeling that there was something she wasn't telling him, something hidden beneath the surface of her cheerful demeanour.

But as he glanced back at her one last time, he pushed aside his doubts and embraced the promise of adventure that awaited him. With his father's medal nestled safely in his pocket, Jungkook his heart was brimming with hope and anticipation for the journey ahead.

As Jungkook hurried his younger brother out of the house, his steps quickened with the urgency of their impending departure. "Hurry up you prick!"

He cast a glance over his shoulder, urging his brother to hurry up as they made their way towards the familiar path leading to his school.

With his backpack slung over one shoulder, Jungkook's younger brother – Jaehyun – dashed out of the house, his laughter ringing through the crisp morning air as they walked side by side. They exchanged playful banter and teasing remarks, their bond strengthened by years of shared memories and experiences.

As Jungkook and his younger brother, Jaehyun, walked towards the high school entrance, their footsteps echoed with a rhythmic cadence that mirrored their easy camaraderie.

"So, little bro, ready for another thrilling day of high school drama?" Jungkook teased, nudging Jaehyun playfully with his elbow.

Jaehyun rolled his eyes, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. "Please, I've seen enough drama to last a lifetime. But hey, at least it makes for good entertainment."

Jungkook chuckled, shaking his head in mock disbelief. "You've got a point there. High school would be boring without a little bit of chaos, wouldn't it?"

"Definitely," Jaehyun agreed, falling into step beside his brother as they navigated the crowded hallway. "But let's hope senior year is drama-free. I could use a break."

Jungkook grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "You never know, Jaehyun. The day is young, and anything could happen."

Jaehyun shot his brother a playful glare, but the corners of his lips twitched with amusement. "Please don't jinx it, Jungkook. I don't think I can handle any more surprises."

"Aw, come on, where's your sense of adventure?" Jungkook teased, nudging Jaehyun with his shoulder as they reached the entrance of the high school. "Life's too short to play it safe all the time."

Jaehyun chuckled, shaking his head fondly at his brother's antics. "You're impossible, Jungkook. But I wouldn't have it any other way."

As they reached the entrance of the high school, Jungkook pulled his brother into a tight embrace, holding him close for a moment longer than usual. "I love you, man," he murmured, his voice soft with emotion.

His brother blinked in surprise, his expression a mixture of confusion and amusement. "Whoa, Jungkook, are you planning to run away or something? Or maybe you're dying?" he joked, his laughter echoing through the school entrance.

Jungkook froze for a millisecond, the weight of his brother's words sinking in with a pang of guilt. But before his brother could notice, he recovered with a light punch to his shoulder. "Shut up, you goof," he teased, masking his inner turmoil with a playful grin.

With a final wave, they parted ways, Jungkook's heart heavy with the weight of his secret burden. He made his way to the train station, his mind whirling with indecision as he wrestled with the consequences of his actions.

As he reached the platform, Jungkook's resolve hardened. With trembling hands, he destroyed his phone and tossed it into the nearby dustbin, severing the ties to his past with a final, decisive gesture.

With a deep breath, Jungkook boarded the train at the last minute, his heart pounding with anticipation and apprehension. He took a seat beside a young man who looked a few years younger than him, offering only a curt nod in response to his greeting as he shuffled around to get comfortable.

As the train began to move, Jungkook's mind raced with a thousand thoughts and uncertainties, his gaze fixed on the horizon as he embarked on a journey that would change his life forever.