Face
What are we now ?‘This isn’t happening. It is NOT happening.
…
I’m gonna kill my brother. I’m just, I’m gonna kill him. He’s dead, this time he’s really dead.’
His room is the same. Exactly the same. His bed, his nightstand, his desk, the color of the walls, even the stain he never was able to take away, is still there. So it shouldn’t be too much of a sight to see right ? Except for one thing.
One enormous thing.
His face. Winking.
His face winking on a poster the size of his entire wall, hung on it in front of his bed.
« Do you like it ? Daddy asked it from them.
- Them ? »
Jungkook turns to his two friends, smiling their heads off.
« The kookies. »
Jungkook’s jaw falls on the floor.
« Do they still exist ?
- Stronger than ever. » Yoongi answers, winking back at the poster.
« This pose is quite addictive I must say… »
Jungkook punches Yoongi in the stomach, causing only stronger laughter and winking from the boy.
« I’m putting this down or I’ll sleep on the couch.
- Sleep in my room!
- I have a feeling that there will be more of my eyes in your room. »
Little Chul only stands up straighter, proud, in answer.
« So… I’m sleeping on the couch. »
Hoseok steps up in the room.
« You know you could try to cover it.
- How ?
- By putting a picture of me on
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