A germophobic first love
Description
Germophobia
It's viral, destructive and oozing into every crevice of our lives. You may already have been infected.
thats yoongi definition of his illness, in other words: a person that is excesive with cleaning caused by the terror for germs, he had all in his life planed, in his impecable clean santuary,that he liked to call home.
no one can bother him in anyway,and he is safe surround by his loneliness, everything changes when a young noisy neighbour moves next door, making his live a torture, he knew he was trapped the first time he saw him.
will yoongi live in the past or learn how to accept the future with the kid next door?
Foreword
I was finishing packing when i heard a loud voice getting closer
"hyung hyung jimin hyung" *jungkook my teenage neighbour called me ,while he ran across the hallway of my house stoping at the frame my door "h-hyung" he looked at me and tried to control his breathing entering my room with slow steps"its true that your leaving?...
i nodded pulling him into the bed making him sit on it, to see if he could get better after that exercise ,he most be tired runing all the way from his house to here,"ne"i said wich he responded by shooking his head quickly "n...no hyung you cant,I'll feel lonely without you.. hyung please stay, I'll take care of you" he said with a desperate voice moving his hands torwards my shirt
"jungkookie dont worry ne, my appartament is near your school, we wont be that far from each other, and im big now I'll take care of myself* i rested my hands on his hands ,he sniffed with tigth grip on the fabric material i was wearing.
"b..but h-hyung it wont be the same.. i want you to stay ...your illness will get worst" his head made contact with my chest, not wanting to let go of me "kookie i need to go to university, i will take good care of my health" i took away his hands from myself holding them linking our fingers
"f-fine" he puffed his cheeks holding up his pinky in fornt of my face, loking up at me "promise me you'll never forget me...and that you will have space for me when i finish school and that you will call me if you get sick ...and that you will marry me " jungkook said with teary eyes,squizing my hands,i slipped my hands out to cup his face and wipe his tears
"i promise" he tugged the neck of my shirt to press a kiss on my cheek, i showed him a smile "now help me get all this to the car kid"i ruffled his hair with a grin never leaving my face i was so lucky to have jungkook as my best friend even tho he was 11 grader he was mature, he grabbed a box and lift it "ne" i did the same and took a last final glance on my room to breath the air that i inhaled all these years one last time.
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