Jeon Jungkook 58

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

The man looked up at his watch – time was dragging on painfully slowly as he waited for the usual visit.

Jungkook swore to himself that today that young man would not be alone.

The first appearance of the unknown guest occurred two months ago, and the second occurred on the same date exactly one month later. It was easy to guess that this month, too, the young man would come to spend an hour in the company of a gravestone at the cemetery where Chon was the caretaker.

These two meetings once a month brought a strange sadness into the chest of the elder, and did not give him peace, especially on those nights when the moon caressed the cold stones, and the silence lulled him.

Finally, a familiar figure appeared against the sunset sky: Yoongi, holding a bouquet of flowers, staring straight ahead. A meeting awaited him—and it would be a shame to think his vis-à-vis wouldn't come.

He was always waiting, arriving or… leaving too early.

The young man walked through the cemetery gates, nodding to the guard who came out to greet him. The boy was so young, really, was he really content to spend his nights here? Yoongi didn't voice these thoughts, continuing on.

The sound of footsteps behind him did not immediately reach the guest's understanding, but when Min heard them, he stopped, waiting for the hurried Jungkook.

"Hi," the brunette said in a cheerful, lively voice, smiling. "Listen, it's cold today, maybe you could have some tea at my place?" He blurted out what he'd been preparing for for a month.