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“When I die,
plant flowers all over my grave,
so when the seeds bloom,
you can finally pick me
and hold me once again.
Goodnight, Hyungs.”
• • •
Jungkook sat on the edge of his bed, hearing them talk about the new girl; The new choreography teacher.
Jungkook felt invisible,
They weren't wary of the boy who was sitting across the room,
On the verge of tears.
They were fawning;
Gushing to each other of how pretty she was, How sexy her curves were,
How she looked so cute.
Jungkook thought he was loved,
But maybe he was just deceived.
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Hewo Guys! Its Author Bon-Bon coming back to you guys with finally;
A sequell!
I will also be deleting 'Dangerous Urges', And I will edit it, Alright?
Also, Warning!
This book contains gore,
mature language,
abuse, (Well, Shit.)
And The thing you thought yiu qould never see again;
Hanahaki Disease.
Enjoy :)
YOU ARE READING
GoodNight, Hyungs » ✔️
FanfictionJungkook never thought he was going to be suffocating in flowers once again. Jungkook finally felt loved by his hyungs, though the past was rough. Slowly by Slowly, The affection he received turned into much more things he never expected. Sequel To...
