(you can listen to the cover of Lost stars from Jungkook if you want ^^)

Stars are shining real bright tonight. The sky seems to have no clear borders, just like on the last Samsung. It could eat Taehyung alive, embrace him until he’s totally disappeared in the warmth of the darkness, hugging the boy into its galactic arms, taking him to a place he dreams every night. To a face that is always with him, but clearer at night, clearer when he closes his eyes, smiling, waiting for him. 

It’s been eight years Jungkook has left this world.  Eight years he has joined the stars, looking out for him. 

Taehyung has fought the anorexia. He has worked hard, got better, walked out of the hospital and made his career. Just like he promised. 

He’s an idol now, with fans, all over the world. He’s happy. He is. 

Taehyung has a boyfriend. His name is Jimin. They’re happy. 

Jimin knows about Jungkook. He knows Taehyung will always love Jungkook, will always think of him. He also knows, some nights, like this night, when all the stars are shining and shooting stars can be seen, Jimin knows Taehyung will want to be alone. He will want this night to be about him and Jungkook, the one angel he believes in. 

There is no sadness. No anger. No grief. Everything is where it should be. Everything is good. It is life after all. 

Taehyung has never gone back to the hospital. He has never gone back to