of peppermint sky and teenage dreams {#4}
a speckle of destiny
jungkook/halla
g, canon, 336w
the time will finally come.
» inspired by jungkook's lost stars and i literally ship these babies. she seems like jungkook's type, right?
jungkook never finds himself being eager to step into the adult romance world. well, he might want to graduate high school now and do all the fun things that his hyungs do before he could barely reach 20, but falling in love isn't something that jungkook looking forward on as much as other things.
it's complicated, he can say, even though he never really falls in love before but all the tv dramas and real-life dramas show more than enough. the lyrics in his favorite love songs tell him some little hints about love in verbal forms and good music - it's already driving him nauseous, sometimes.
but then, he is wrong, fast ahead than he expected when he saw a long black-haired girl with wide eyes dancing in full, strong energy, following every rhythm of their boy in luv's dance moves in perfect steps. he can't help from stopping his lips smiling of amusement, watching the video with full attention. specifically at this mysterious black-clad girl.
(taehyung could tell him being smitten all too well; jungkook doesn't deny it but still, he nonchalantly shrugged off to keep it cool. but then, he secretly searched about her through the internet and taehyung pretended that he didn't see this coming. he later learned about her: the name's halla which means "to seize the power of the galaxy" and he couldn't agree more. or likely, she's been seizing his heart unknowingly.)
and it comes too soon, for him to meet her for the first time. her eyes are wide and excitingly beautiful when she greets him formally in backstage and he feels like a whole zoo of wild butterflies is conquering his stomach as her lips stretch into a warm, bright smile. like a supernova to his eyes.
the feelings are just right on the time, everything is just right.
in which, for once jungkook thinks it's worth to fall in love now- even though he's not so sure if he's ready to grow up.
dinosaur-shaped clouds
dino/jane
g, au, 307w
he wants to stay with her.
» inspired by the ark being huge fangirls over seventeen and they danced to mansae!
the night clouds motion in the slowest lapse over the starry sky and chan finds it pretty normal - especially with jaein lying by his side on the plaid mat at the backyard of his mother's garden.
there's a fair amount of space between them to breathe in and he enjoys this too much - mostly to the sight of jaein being awed, completely engrossed on counting stars above them.
it has always been like this: he and his best friend jaein to have their very own monthly mini star-gazing time. it's a part of their way to knit their already close bond. they have always loved stars, especially her who would completely captivate when it comes to those magical, sparkly creatures.
"chan," she audibly whispers, enough to catch his attention and he hums without breaking his gaze on the sky.
"do you ever wonder how would it be without us being friends? i mean, how would us be that time without having each other?"
her rhetorical question got his breath halted for a moment - what just got into her on thinking about something that far-out and impossible? but he's talking about jeon jaein. the girl with pure absurdity and fearless poise. some of the things that he likes about her.
"i don't know how terribly lost we would be that time, but i'm sure that's not gonna happen," he confidently replies as he faces her in a solace, promising look and there's a smile tugged on her lips, it's something between genuineness and warmth.
jaein doesn't realize how perfect their hands fitted each other's until he clasps her hand in between the space of the mat and it's surprisingly lovely, much to their wonder. that's because they know that they will always need each other, even if it takes them into somewhere unpredictable and beyond.
star-crossed parallelism
chanwoo/yeri
pg, canon, 396w
they shouldn't even happen in the first place.
the small exchanging glances weren't supposed to happen; much more something like secret smiles could be likely forbidden, of course.
it was unintentionally natural. the time when her eyes travelled to glance at a pair of round black eyes filled with curiosity and youth, she couldn't help but to let her lips tugged into a shy, friendly smile and he hesitantly smiles back at her as his eyes mirror the way how her eyes crinkle like little stars in dark nights. it got him speechless for a moment and he wonders why she smiled at him in the first place.
(he didn't sleep through the whole night, just being overthinking over a pretty little smile from a young girl named yeri.)
and it doesn't just stop with small smiles instead she starts being bold to greet him. it was only a short hello when they walked past each other in the backstage hallway and in some way, his heart was already surrounded with blooming flowers and exploding fireworks.
and it still got him questioning alone yet again, he doesn't sleep that night. her voice was too transparent, too light and he wishes to hear more from her.
(his wish came true when they saw each other again and he doesn't hesitate to grab the chance.)
"you know, we can't be together."
her words were sharp hidden in a soft tone and he feels the like the whole world is spinning in a triangular, nauseating way. the staircase was the only safe place for them to meet up ever since the day of their friendship started.
the hold between their hands tightens when he solemnly looked at her. no difference but just bleakness in her orbs and everything that they shared will never find a happy ending, eventually.
she knows, he knows and everyone does. it has always been an unspoken rule between them, especially when they came from the strongest fortresses. the competition between them is too strong, too intense beyond their realization and they aren't supposed to see each other like how their hearts want right now - not with curiosity or affection.
it's about being against each other. two can't stand together. they just can't be together, but then it's too late to ignore the strong, little feelings of young efflorescing hearts. with that, they could only lead nothing but massive heartbreaks and destructive souls.
a chance in a springtime
dk/yuju
g, canon, 503w
every each petal resembles their feelings.
» inspired by yuju's spring gone by chance ft. loco. just know that dk and yuju a/were classmates <3
it has always been spring, her favorite season.
she indulges the day of springtime where beautiful flowers bloom the most, in each petal blossoms into the fullest spiral of beauty and the season where she falls in love.
it was spring when she first saw him. the freshman welcoming ceremony was fully crowded than how yuna imagined. she tried her best to make her way across the ocean of students in yellow uniforms - and that was the time where she laid her eyes on the most beautiful smile ever, amongst a fit of male students.
it got her in wonderstruck for a moment and there's something new blossoming inside her chest.
it was spring when they were assigned to be desk-mates and yuna took a tad of moment to appreciate the way his lips stretch into a wide, pleasing grin and his eyes sparkled more than the stars on the sky. again, she felt like a garden of flowers start to unfold its petal inside her.
"i'm lee seokmin. let's be good friends, choi yuna."
yuna never felt luckier than right now.
it was spring when their class held a trip to a spring festival at the skirt of the city and yuna thinks that seokmin really loves watching blooming cherry blossoms when his smile brightened even more than any days she ever saw or maybe, he has always does beyond her observation.
"here," yuna froze on her place when he suddenly let his hand stretched out to the side of her head, and tucked something behind her ear with delicate. she's afraid that he might hear her wild heartbeats because they're definitely being in a close distance as she could sense how nice he smells like fresh lemons and the rush of her blood in the veins were being unstoppable.
it was a bloomed cherry blossom that he had picked just for her and her cheeks were in a fade color of dusty pink like the cherry blossom itself, especially when he said she looked more beautiful with it.
it was spring when he greeted her in a music show backstage after a special performance. they still occasionally see each other here asides in class, much to yuna's delight.
"you look pretty, yuju-sunbaenim."
he was being genuine even with his teasing tone, his cheekbones were high and rosy, and her members couldn't get enough of nudging her every time they ran into his group in music shows.
yuna tried not to think too much about the obvious mischievous acts that he got from his members while her members kept pointing out on how flustered he was around her. she just doesn't want to hope for the slightest, at least what she thought.
it still is spring when he holds her hands under a blooming cherry blossom tree, just a street away from the school. it's a surge of emotional moments, just them, and she wishes that spring will always be as beautiful as how the way her heart yearns for him.
a/n: it's been a while and loads of finished drafts on the tow. rusty and crackships as ever ;A;