Light, gentle brushes slowly curved around the white canvas. It's painter equally mesmerizing and focused, from the pink tongue that involuntarily poked put from his rosy lips. 

eyes wide yet concentrated, his soft bangs falling neatly onto the perfect eyebrows, occasionally one or two rebellious strand would tickle his eye and the boy would let out a small huff before removing it from the palm of his hand...

To say the boy was beautiful would be an understatement...

He was more and more. doe eyes perfectly portraying the embodiment of innocent, button nose giving a perfect look of a small bunny, rosy pink lips that were naturally plumpy , smooth healthy skin that glowed in moonlight and natural blackish brown fluffy hair that bounced with the slight movement and a honey suckled voice of an angel..

but that's not all. the small smile that linger on his mouth when sharing  his lunch with an underclassmen, his attentive eyes that would help anyone in the blink of an eye, his helping hand that is ready whenever, his sweet 'good morning's early in the morning, his soft melodic voice that rings through empty hallways when he stays after school to help the old lady in school to water the plants..

the boy was indeed beyond perfect..

one might say this is all a pretense, that no sane human would be this soft and naïve but what if he is?

what if he is softer than a sheep's fur and innocent like a toddler?

then...

that is no one's business

The young one was intently staring at his finished painting, eyes narrowing in concentration.

After all, he wanted it to be perfect..

The boy was so focused that he didn't even notice the figure that crept up behind..The figure gave a light tap to the younger's shoulder and hummed ,acknowledging his presence..

The young boy, immediately pushed the painting away and turned, his lips curled to a beautiful smile..

A bunny smile to be exact

He launched straightly to the stranger's embrace, small giggles escaping the soft lips..

"Hi koo" the new figure said smiling ,his hands circling around the younger's small waist.His shoulders visibly relaxed,face becoming soft in a second..  He inhaled the addicting lavender and rose scent of the younger boy and grinned.

"Missed you tae" jungkook snuggled onto the elder's broad chest, sighing in relief..

"Sorry ,I had to finish my work" the elder said apologetically, his hand rubbing the younger's back in circles..

"Donch wvorry. Nchot your fawlt" jungkook mumbled, voice muffled as he had his face pressed in the elder's sweater..

Few minutes passed by,both of them swaying to and fro in each other's embrace..

Suddenly the younger went rigid as a stick,his eyes widening at a thought.

Taehyung hummed in confusion while pulling the younger back towards him..

"Hyung..I-uhh.. - I have something for you.." jungkook worklessly pulled his painting that was left with no attention

The older's mouth curled inwards in a small smile as he excitedly accepted it..

His hands revealed the carefully made painting..

Jungkook! My koo!! This is BEAUTIFUL. it's a MASTERPIECE ,My freaking god! ...

You-do you even understand how big of a deal this is??!! You changed my hair too! " the elder rambled ,not noticing the red hue that was creeping from the base of jungkook's neck..

Jungkook hugged taehyung's torso and smiled,listening to the low rumble of taehyung, that put him to peace

With no worry in the world..

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Jungkook skipped happily to his home near the convenience store. his marks were good, he met tae at school a LOT today and a boy gave him the prettiest flower he has seen!

...it was a 'bleeding heart' . from where the boy found it? he had no idea....

oh! it's a pity he couldn't tell tae about that..jungkook pouted,his steps faltering in the process. 

"never minnnd, i'll show it later" his mouth quirked to a happy smile again, mind wandering on how tae's gonna react when he sees the pretty flower.

since taehyung was 3 years older than jungkook, they had relatively different schedules. but both of them met during lunch and taehyung always came to jungkook's class during the younger's free period

what jungkook didn't know was that the older skipped a few of his lectures to meet him and spend time together. not like jungkook could imagine anyways, as taehyung was the section topper.

jungkook reached his home with a small smile still lingering on his face. his small hands slowly pushed open the metal door and the latter walked inside, placing his shoes neatly near the patio upon reaching it.

his parents would mostly come at night as both of them worked in a business together which required most of their attention and time. not that jungkook mattered tho as his mom and dad would always take him out to dinner whenever they are free..

"have to meet hyungie today" jungkook pursed his lips thoughtfully , unconsciously nodding his head as if to confirm it, his fluffy hair bouncing in the process. 

the latter would always go to his hyung's house whenever his parents would come late and it eventually became a routine for him. to meet his tae as soon as school finished.

to say jungkook and taehyung are friends would be an understatement. just like most of the kdrama , him and taehyung met when they both were little, but in an old library.

jungkook always loved reading and what is best than the old ranky little bookstore ? 

when his mom took him to the place, all jungkook could do was stare in awe as he took in the heavenly view of books and books stacked upon each other. they were dusty, but they were perfect! 

the faint linger of coffee and books would occasionally whisk in the air and jungkook sniffed once, twice to inhale every bit of that memory..

as far as he could see, there was no one beside himself, his mother and the kind old grandfather who owned the place.

 as jungkook began rummaging through the heavy books, excited and incoherent sentences falling out of his lips as he was overjoyed, his eyes immediately fell on the long boy with rich black hair, sitting near the small wooden chair. a book in his hand, not even giving a damn about what's going on..

.......

"hwelloooo! im koo"

that was their first meeting, and it couldn't get any more perfect than that.. 

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"M..mommy??" Jungkook hesitantly asked, slowly pushing the door to step inside.

He could hear people talking inside and one of them distinctly was familiar to her mom's voice,even though his parents weren't supposed to be home for at least another 6 hours..

"Momma-what-??" He widened his eyes after looking at the now empty living room of his house..

The couch, the tv ,the small dining table ,even the rug, all gone

Boxes and boxes of cardboard were headed near the corner as a couple of men in blue colour uniform were going in and out of the rooms, bringing more boxes

Hearing jungkook's voice, a middle aged woman turned her head to see the young boy standing near the doorway looking lost.

She gave a small smile at him although it came more as a grimace.

From the dark eye bags glazed with exhaustion and her strained smile screamed of tiredness..

"Baby, how's school?" Her voice brought jungkook out from his frozen state.

"It's okay ma..W-what's going on?" He mumbled in question, almost fearing the answer..

Her mom visibly flinched for a quick second, and her hand came up to massage her temples immediately after. Her eyes deliberately not meeting jungkook's, she said "we are moving kookie"..

Jungkook tilted his head.

Moving? Where? When? Why? All of a sudden? Is something wrong? Where's father?

Jungkook's million questions must have showed from his face. his mother neared him and  cupped his cheeks,  the round chubby globes fitting perfectly in her hands.

She smiled lightly at this and stared at jungkook's doe eyes.

"We are leaving to Seoul. Mom already informed your school and dad will come pick us up in a few minutes darling. have a quick wash and come downstairs, we can't take everything with us so help momma with that okay. And don'tcall your friends , we really need not tell them where we are going" she rubbed his cheek in a slow motion, as if trying to convince a baby.

Jungkook froze.

Again.

"L-leave?? Wh-why??!! MA! What about My friends??" A sudden thought had jungkook to tremble in fear , " WHAT ABOUT TAE HYUNG???"

Jungkook's mom merely shook her head in sorrow.

She knew how much the younger was attached with taehyung anyhow protective the older was with jungkook. But what has to be done,should be done.

She opened her mouth to speak but a loud door slamming behind her took both of them by surprise.

...

"D-dad" jungkook whispered, seeing his usual carefree dad in a state worse than his mom. His usual urban hair is ruffled and messy, his face holding no emotion yet the tension in the house returned full force..

"What are you still doing here jungkook ? Get ready now" he walked off to the living room, although waiting for a response.

"B-but-" jjbgkoo started-

"NOW!"

That was all it took for jungkook to cry and flee upstairs. His low hiccups echoed from the now empty halls and rooms, their childhood home looking bare as if no one has ever been there..

.......

That night, jungkook and his family left Daegu, leaving taehyung in oblivious ness..

Maybe that was the biggest mistake they could have done..

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