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Library Tales

"Yo, Jungkook, can you bring me that book?" You said, pointing to the one you wanted. Jungkook rolled his eyes, but got up grinning.

He had taken off his shoes in order to not disturb the library. You made a slight face at that. You really liked the sharp sound of shoe heel against wood. He walked over softly, barefooted, and brought you your book.

You were in the library, researching your lastest research project. You had come directly from your laboratory, and you were still in your lab coat. You wanted to go through a theory before heading home. Jungkook had tagged along to read a series that had caught his eye.

You spent the next two hours poring over the books, making sure you had everything you needed. Suddenly, you felt your glasses being pushed up your nose. You looked up to see Jungkook. He had noticed your glasses slipping off, and he knew how dedicated and focused on your work you were, so he had decided to come help you.

You smiled up at him and stretched this way and that, popping your joints. Looking around, you realised that the two of you were the only ones on that floor.

Jungkook pulled you up to your feet. He tapped his phone and Tchaikovsky began to play. He held out a hand.

You waltzed into his arms and the two of you danced quietly and gracefully in the peace of the library.

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Recuperate

You ran through the dewy grass, feeling the wind card its fingers through you hair, teasing it into knots, undoing its handy work.

Taehyung held up his camera, following your movements and the two of you laughed into the fabric of the universe.

You found a bunch of dandelions by the track and giggled in delight. Running up to him, you took his hand and brought him to the flowers.

Both of you sat down side by side and blew the dandelion seeds away. They swirled through the air above your heads, picked up by the breeze.

The two of you lay down in the grass, his head on your arm, as you watched the whiteness of the seeds disperse into the clouds.

The green grass, blue sky, and wispy clouds of the meadow were a respite for the two of you after a week of grueling, routine. As you lay there, you knew his state of mind, because it was yours.

You were at peace.

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Behind The Camera

You sat in the first row of the theatre, watching the rehersal. Jimin was on stage, doing the traditional fan dance.

You could see the passion in his eyes as he gave his all to the performance. He was doing a full run-through of his routine. This was to ensure that he could monitor his moves and pick out the nuances of the performance before the final day.

The entire theatre was lit with a fiery orange light. The galleries shone and the red velvet seats were inviting in their grandeur. The stage curtains we're drawn up and you could see the staff in the wings, as they coordinated to ensure the run-through was a success.

Jimin, as usual, shone on stage.

You thought to yourself, not for the first time, that he was indeed born to awe his audience.

You, on the other hand, were talented in another view.

While Jimin shone in front of a camera, you worked wonders behind the camera. As his most popular fan site, and best friend, you considered it your responsibility to deliver the best results.

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Set In Stone

You have always been told that nothing in this world is set in stone. What you have dreamed of may come to you, but when it does, your dream might have changed. There is nothing wrong with that.

Hoseok was like a marble statue, a flawless, incredible masterpiece, sculpted by an immortal hand.

You often wondered how it was possible for someone to be so perfect. Perhaps he was, indeed, a marble figure come to life, a personal knight of glowing aura, come to save you from your boring, monotonous life.

It is not that you disliked where you were, it was quite the opposite. You had everything you could possibly want. However, after a while, the life of daily routine began to feel monotonous. You liked the stability, but the lack of excitement began to get to you. That's when he walked in.

Hoseok was one of the big-shots in your field. You happened to meet him at a conference, and both of you were quite drawn to each other. Slowly, you started meeting up and hanging out outside of work.

At first, it began with bars, but then, both of you realised that it was something driven merely by societal expectations. Therefore, your later dates found the two of you at a library, a museum, or a theatre.

From reading the classics to admiring art, with him, it seems as though you have finally found the last piece of the puzzle of life. You gaze at his ethereal, sculpted face and smile. You know in your heart of hearts - your love for him is set in stone.

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Of Photography And Peace

"Yoongi!"

He turns around, camera in hand, and smiles when he sees you running up to him. When you reach his side, he wraps an arm around your shoulders.

The two of you walk about among the scattered monuments, over cobblestone streets. He lifts his camera from time to time, taking pictures of the gargoyles, the sky, the stone statues silhouetted against the cloudy blue.

Sometimes, he turns to you and takes a picture.

The little coffee shops offer a variety of cold coffees and dark chocolates to choose from, while an aesthetic little bookshop houses stacks of classic literature and Romantic poetry.

You walk around in quiet companionship while Mozart plays in the background from your little Bluetooth speaker shaped like a vintage radio set.

You are at peace.

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Classical Museum

You walk briskly into the museum, clutching at the book in your hand as though your life depends on it. You don't slow down until you're in front of the painting.

Pieter Bruegel's "The Fall of the Rebel Angels".

He stands in front of it, as always, a masterpiece gazing at another.

You walk up to stand by his side, again, as always. He turns to you slowly and smiles before returning his gaze to the painting.

"So, how was class?"

You grin, "Oh, not bad. I couldn't wait to get here though."

That fond smile appears on his face, the one that you love so much. He turns to the bench in front of the painting, "Let's get started then."

You hand him the book. It is The Odyssey, the tale of your favourite Greek hero. For the next couple of hours, you listen as he reads of the great man's exploits, of Calypso, Polyphemus, and Circe.

Later that night, the two of you laze on your armchairs in your palatial Victorian mansion, reminiscing about that centuries long gone era when you had met and fallen in love with each other.

It wasn't the kind of love that existed between two people courting each other. Rather, it was a love between two souls, something deeper and more meaningful, as though you had found yourself in the other. The two of you had made a blood pact, promising to always stay by each other's side as you journeyed through the sands of time.

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Quiet afternoons

The door's bell rings pleasantly announcing a customer. Odysseus, the Greek Shepherd lifts up his head and thumps his tail against the wooden floor lazily. He knows the customer well, for he is a regular at your little bookshop.

The tall man smiles down at Odysseus before crouching to pet him gently. He looks up at you, "The roses are growing pretty well."

The smile on your lips mirrors his as you nod, "It's all thanks to you, Joon."

You pour him a mug of your special coffee from the pot he has nicknamed 'The Cornucopia' because it seems to be forever brewing.

He takes the mug and goes to his favourite ledge - it overlooks the quiet cobbled street and the window is framed by the roses he has helped you grow.

This is the quietest time for your little bookshop, when the city settles in for its afternoon siesta and business is slow. You can afford to spend time with your favourite customer.

You pick out a book of poems, as usual. This time, it's Wordsworth. He sits comfortably, sipping on his coffee, and looks at you expectantly. You settle down across him on the ledge, and begin to read aloud.

These days, afternoon is the most precious time of the day.

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