Was it a coincidence that we went to the same dance studio to practice? Or was it fate? I had walked into the room I usually practiced in to see another boy, feeling the beats as he moved as one with the music. I was shocked at how much of a good dancer you were. I remember how flushed you looked when you noticed me standing by the doorway with my mouth hung open.
We started becoming closer from that day.
Dance. Jungkook did remember his passion for dance. When he was young, he had wanted to become an idol. And even though the ambition of becoming an idol faded away, his passion for singing and dancing remained. The fact that his boyfriend was a dancer made him feel ecstatic. He wanted to know more.
Had they practiced together any day? Had they choreographed something together?
Jungkook's eyes were fixed on the jar, his hands itching to pull out the next note. But Taehyung's warning kept flashing in his mind.
One per day.
And so Jungkook waited for the next day to come.
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Memory Jar | jikook ✓
FanfictionWhere Jimin leaves a bunch of notes in a memory jar for his boyfriend to read when he wakes up from a coma. [ a jikook fanfiction ] Started - 14.12.17 Finished - 18.09.18
