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Jikook: T w o W o r l d s (ジクック: 2つの世界)
C h a p t e r 1
1.
"Mommy! Mommy! Tell me that story again!" Jungkook jumped and jumped in excitement. His eyes are full of childhood innocence and enthusiasm. Jungkook is a 6-year-old lad who lives with his mother, Yong-sun, who is ill. His father works 24/7 to buy medicine for his mother because that's the only thing they can afford. No matter how much they need to go to the hospital, she just stayed at home so that her husband wouldn't exhaust himself from working.
"What story?" His mother asked, messing with Jungkook's fluffy wavy hair. Her mother couldn't stop smiling.
"The story of the Kitsune princess!" Jungkook exclaimed with excitement.
"Alright, alright, calm down, darling," Yong-sun said, guiding the little lad to sit by her side. Jungkook sat beside his mother, cross-legged.
"This is the story of the Kitsune princess..."
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Once upon a time, there lived the crown princess of the Inari. Her name was Shizuku, meaning 'relaxing sky'. She grew up with 2 brothers who are twins, but in which they were never found after the Emperor sent them out of the household. This was because of their rebellion against the dynasty. In that time, Shizuku was desperate to see her brothers again, so she rebelled against her family with anger. She broke the rules little by little, but she gets away with it, as she is the crown princess. Then, she broke the golden rule, not to go to the human world.
At night, she swiftly shapeshifted into human and sneaked out of the Imperial House, with her subordinate covering for her. She then found herself walking into a small village in Hyogo. It was nighttime, the cold as freezing as ice, the wind as slow and swift as the cats at night. She strode through the sleeping streets, with her hakama gliding through the concrete ground. She then saw a Cherry Blossom tree, blossoming in the moon's light. She runs towards it and danced with glee under it.
She had a lot of these in the Imperial House, but this one feels different. The peach-coloured flowers gay her in delight, as the moon shone like a spotlight for her. As she didn't notice, a guy stood far away.
He looked at her suspiciously, for she wore a hakama.
"Hey."
Shizuku stopped, she looked at where the voice came from. She flushed in embarrassment.
"Um-hi?"
"Why are you here this late at night?"
"Um..." She couldn't say a word, she can't tell him what really happened or he'll find her crazy.
The guy then walked closer to her, keeping a meter away from where she's standing. He looked at the flowers and help one in his hand. He smiled, she blushed more.
"I remember when I was young, I danced under the tree," He then glanced at her. "Like you did earlier."
"U-um-about that-"
"Don't worry, everyone will want to dance under this tree," He smiled at her.
"What's your name?"
"Um...Shizuku. Ito Shizuku."
"Seiji. Tanaka Seiji."
"That name..."
"Hm?"
"Does that mean 'lawful and just'?"
"I don't know..."
"Well, that what it means," She then stood closer to him.
Seiji then took his hand out for a handshake, Shizuku followed.
"It's nice to meet you, Shizuku-san."
"You too, Seiji-san."
But little did Seiji know, Shizuku found his name...familiar.
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Yong-sun smiled, to see her son asleep on her lap. She gently caressed his hair, being joyful that this angel existed in her life. She placed a small kiss on his head and covered him with a blanket. She laid down beside and bid him goodnight.
The moon watched over the two sleeping humans, tears are starting to fall from her eyes.
2.
Morning came, birds singing their endless tune, animals staring to do their morning routines. The sun blinded the eyes of Jimin, who woke up early in the morning to play with Jihyo, an adopted fox that Grandmama took custody of. Jimin looked at the sky, covering his eyes a little because of the sun. Jihyo was sitting beside on Jimin, playing with a sunflower.
"Jimin! Jimin!" She called.
"Yes, Jihyo?"
"Look," she pointed at the butterfly that was sitting on the sunflower she's holding.
"How pretty..."
The butterfly then flew away from the flower, it then rested on Taehyung's nose.
"What's this?" He interrogated, still fuzzy in sleep.
"Good Morning, Tae-Tae," Jihyo greeted.
"Mornin'. What time is it?"
"7 am, my darling twin," Jimin replied with a sweet smile on his face.
"I'm going back to sleep," he said, walking back into the small house.
"NO!" Jihyo then stood up from her seat then grabbed Taehyung. "You're not going anywhere..."
"I'm still sleepy, Jihyo."
"No."
A small chuckle then escaped Jimin's lips.
"Jihyo-"
"It's already morning. Waking up late are for lazy foxes. You won't have the energy to run and do things..."
"No-"
"NO! Follow me!"
"But I'm older-"
"I'm still more powerful than you," Jihyo smugged.
"Jeez, yes, God Jihyo..."
Jimin started to laugh quietly. Things never change, huh, he thought.
Then, someone called from the kitchen.
"Now stop fighting you two and come here for breakfast. Jimin, can you set up the table In the garden?"
"Yes, Grandmama," Jimin then stood up from log he's sitting on and went to the garden to begin preparing.
"Haiiiiii!" Jihyo and Taehyung answered loudly.
"Now, follow your god," Jihyo then pulled Taehyung towards the garden.
"You can let me go..."
"All right," When Jihyo let go of Taehyung, he ran as fast as he can to his room. Unfortunately, Jihyo watched him immediately.
"Got ya..."
Jihyo smirked. She dragged him forcefully to the garden.
"Ow!"
Grandmama smiled.
"Oh, my daughter, looked at how your twins grew,"
She then went back to preparing the food.
3.
"Thank you for the food!"
They all said in unison, while Taehyung said it to Jihyo. He got a smack in the head.
"Hey!"
Jihyo ignored him and ate her food.
"Brat,"
"Lazy fox," Jihyo replied softly.
"What?!-"
"Stop fighting and just eat," Jimin sternly butted in.
"Yes," Taehyung replied. Then, from the corner of his eye, he saw Jihyo smirking.
"This brat..."
Their breakfast was still as tasty as ever. And the secret ingredient, the laughs and stories between the family.
Chapter 1 is done! I'm sorry if I took a while...
But anyway, I'm going on a fast hiatus right now, both not updating that much for the Hanahaki and the Two Worlds Series. Why? Tests.
We just had or the first day of school last week and we're now having our tests immediately. It's insane.
But, I would like to self-advertise like a saleswoman here, but please check out my Quotev account. I just like it there than Wattpad because you can make quizzes. And people there find the stories faster than here. I just posted the prologue and it already had 8 reads but here on Wattpad, no one has read it yet. How sad. But, I still have faith that this story will be read and enjoyed by many, I hope so.
But I'm really sorry if this is short and all...but I already have the plot and structure of the story. It just might take a while because I still have to search some words from the million words the English vocabulary has to find a good structure to express this story.
But, I hoped you enjoyed Chapter 1! Chapter 2 will be Jikook's meeting...
Oof-spoiler.
Bye!
And yes, some notes:
-Jihyo is two years younger than Jimin and Taehyung. Those are facts. Jimin and Taehyung are born on October 13 and December 30 1995, Jihyo is born on February 1, 1997 (real-life)
-Ito Shizuku and Tanaka Seiji are Incarnations. You'll know more in the next few chapters.
-Yong-sun is Solar's (Mamamoo) real name. In this fanfiction, she will be Jungkook's mother.
-The twins are more than a hundred years old, same as Jihyo. Jungkook is 6 years old, as said earlier.
-Jungkook's father won't have that mush storytime here. He'll be anonymous.
-The gif above is from the Ghibli movie Whisper of the Heart, their appearance will be Ito Shizuku and Tanaka Seiji. The names of those characters are Tsukishima Shizuku (Girl) and Amasawa Seiji (boy). Ito and Tanaka will be original characters based on the movie characters.
-All questions and confusions in this story you have will be discussed more further in the next chapters, also the prologue.
-Spoiler and note: Yong-sun and Jungkook will be half-Japanese, half-Korean.
-Kitsune (is a type of Yokai that) can shapeshift.
-Ito Shizuku is born from a dynasty. She is the Crown Princess of the Ito Dynasty. The twins (her brothers) were disposed from their positions as the crown princes.
-Facts: Shizuku's mother is the Emperess, her father is the Emperor. The emperor is the son of the Empress Dowager, Shizuku's grandmother. The Grand Empress Dowager is Shizuku's Great-grandmother, the mother of the Empress Dowager. A crown princess could be the spouse of the crown prince or the heir to the throne, or the first-in-line to be the heir of the throne.
(knew this from The Last Empress, what a good K-drama)
-Shizuku's kanji should be 雫, but it's meaning is literally droplet. Changed it into 穏空, meaning relaxing sky. Seiji's kanji 聖司 should mean sacred and precise over, but we'll use the meaning lawful and just for this fanfic.
REMINDER: This is a fictional drama based on the facts of Japanese folklore and the Constitutional Monarchy of Japan.
Jikook: T w o W o r l d s (ジクック: 2つの世界)
*Copy-pasted from my Wattpad Account*
A u t h o r 's N o t e
Hello! Moon signing in! This is another Jikook book, in fact, that this is NOT the surprise I'm talking about in my Jikook: Hanahaki Disease Series. And I already posted that also back then in my conversation stream. Although this will be a bit earlier than the surprise, I hope you enjoy this. This is not connected to the Hanahaki Series nor the surprise series. This is my first time trying a Japanese folklore AU, for I was inspired by this:
Please check this out! The story is still processing in my head so it may take a while for me to post, for I believe that I'm doing this with the Hanahaki Series, in which that will take a lot of chapters before the end, maybe 30 chapters? This may and I repeat MAY be long or short, depending on how I cut the chapters and how long it will take the mystery and love story.
if these types of stories offend you, you are free to leave. Please do not leave hate comments, I'm begging you.
Reminder to readers, this story is original and fiction. This is a fictional imagination of Japanese folklore of foxes or Kitsunes in Japanese. This has nothing to offend the country and its countrymen.
I was actually having a fight in my head, in which series should I post, the Culprit one or this?
Then, how about do both? I think I can handle it...
No, I won't.
But anyways...please enjoy!
An edit I made. Check out my TikTok account!
sanaoil_ooo ( ムーン🇵🇭)
Jikook: Hanahaki Disease
Chapter 9
*put the video when it was released. The publication of this chapter is quite late.*
1.
He started to laugh too.
Jin was now happy, he didn't need Namjoon, just these people will make him feel love.
2.
I want you to cry, cry for me 내가 울었던 것처럼 cry for me Make your rainfall, cry for me But again 조금씩 조금씩 더 빠져가 사랑에 내 결심이 또 무너져가 용서할 핑계를 만들어가 I want you to, I want you to, I want you to cry for me.
(Cry for Me by TWICE )
3.
Namjoon was walking in the cold night, the dead leaves swifting in the wind around his shivering body. Tears didn't stop dripping down his cheeks, for how Jin just left him in the dark, without any trail of a clue to his feelings. He's like that, he keeps his heart locked, a fortress keeping all his secrets to himself with people worrying about him. He stopped in his tracks, to see someone in front of him.
"Why you here?"
"Jackson."
He smiled as he met his friend he never saw for a long time. Jackson's a part of the famous K-pop group GOT7 that their popularity spread around the whole world. He travelled a lot, busy so much that he didn't know where he was and what he is doing. He feels like they've gone distant because he once remembered how close they were when they were. It was quite surprising but he appreciated his presence right now, for he needs someone that doesn't know about him and Jin's past relationship.
"Oya? Hey, man! Long time no see!"
"Yeah, no time no see," Namjoon said, getting a pat from Jackson on his back.
"What's wrong? You look blue."
"Well..."
"And I didn't think your shift will be this long!" He cheered.
"Uh-n-no! I'm not here for my shift!"
"Then, why are you here?"
"Jungkook's in the room..."
"HE'S IN THE HOSPITAL?! RIGHT NOW?!"
"Yeah...hey wait!"
He said as Jackson pulled him by the hand.
"Where are we going?"
"To Jungkook! Now...what's his room number?"
"Room 403."
"Alright!" Jackson remarked, walking at a faster pace until they were running. "Let's go then!"
Namjoon let himself get dragged by his friend.
2.
I like your eyes, you look away when you pretend not to care
I like the dimples on the corners of the smile that you wear
I like you more, the world may know but don't be scared
'Cause I'm falling deeper, baby, be prepared
I like your shirt, I like your fingers, love the way that you smell
To be your favourite jacket, just so I could always be near
I loved you for so long, sometimes it's hard to bear
But after all this time, I hope you wait and see
Love you every minute, every second
Love you everywhere and at any moment
Always and forever I know I can't quit you
'Cause, baby, you're the one, I don't know how I love you 'til the last of snow disappears
Love you 'til a rainy day becomes clear
Never knew a love like this, now I can't let go
I'm in love with you, and now you know~~~
Jimin sang while playing the guitar. Jungkook felt heart-struck while he sang. His angelic voice echoed across the room.
Then-BANG!
Everyone looked at the door.
"Oya? Jungkook?"
"Jackson-Hyung!"
"Whatsup Kookie!" He said, approaching him and ruffling his soft chestnut-dyed hair.
"Hey!" Jin snapped. "I'm the only one who can call him that!"
"Sorry," Jackson apologized, scratching his nape, a cheeky smile on his face.
Jin then looked at the door, and then looked away, after he saw Namjoon at the door.
"Hey, Jackson-Hyung," Taehyung butted in. "I thought you were in China."
"Oh right, came back a day early."
"Oh."
"So," he stated, "Why is Jungkook here in the hospital?"
"Hanahaki disease," Namjoon sighed, standing beside Jackson with his hand on his pockets. "You know that?"
"Yeah, that fanfiction trope...why'd you mention that?"
"He has it."
"Um-sorry to be dumb but...how?"
"I don't know," Hoseok replied, catching Jackson's attention. "Unrequited love, I guess."
"Um...with whom?"
"Didn't say who it was..." Jimin butted in. others gave each other looks and stares.
"Oh ok- wait! I kn-"
He was about to say something until Hoseok immediately covered his mouth.
"You don't know anything! Maybe just that was the past," He said, releasing his hand.
"Maybe..."
"Anyway...what brings you to the hospital?" Jin interrogated.
"Hm? I was just passing by until I saw Namjoon outside alone. He told me Jungkook was here."
"Namjoon? Outside? Why?" Hoseok stated out of curiosity.
"I needed to get something from the car."
"But Namjoon...I think from your whereabouts...you're quite far from the parking lot..." Jackson replied.
"Then," Taehyung murmured. "What were you doing outside alone?"
"Thinking about it...," Jimin butted in. "You were with Jin when you went out of the room. So..."
"What were you two doing outside earlier?"
Sorry for the long update! I just got to my computer today while doing stuff I need for school this upcoming January.
I'm sorry if it's short! I'll make it up to you in the next chapter!
But anyway, I released a new book! I unpublished the surprise one because I'm having problems with it...
The new book isn't Jikook, sorry, it's an OT7 book.
I just published the Author's note, Chapter 1 is still in progress.
I'm having writer's block too so that's why I couldn't continue this for a while.
But anyway...the song above ( what Jimin sang)...here's the vid: (An English cover.)
It's a Chinese OST but it was translated into English. Listen to it, I love it~~~
But anyway...I just to say a few things~~~ just random rambling or such...but...
I think Sho from Arriety is Seiji and Shizuku's GRANDSON.
Others think it's their son but my theory is that it's their grandchild.
Because Sho (or Shawn in English) stayed in where his mother grew up. Shizuku grew up in an apartment or in a house far away from the style of the house (this is from the manga) and it has some European feel to it so...
SeiShizu built that house for their children and they had a daughter and that's where she grew up. The European feel I said its because Seiji lived in Italy for a decade and Shizuku's first story was based on European culture. So that's where I got it. I don't know, you?
And yeah, favour...
Write all the members that you know that are in Hinata's harem. Need it for a texting story.
Except for Kageyama, Tsukishima, Lev, Kenma, Osamu and Atsumu, Oikawa, Bokuto, Inouka, Sakusa, Aone, Ushijima, Shirabu, Goshiki, Koganegawa, Sugawara (bc that's his favourite child) Aakashi, Nishinoya, Iwaizumi, Yaku, Hoshiumi, Tendo, Kuroo, Kita (?), Yamaguchi, Yachi, Futakutchi, Matsukawa (?), Hanamaki (?) Semi (?)...I think that's all? Wait- that's quite a lot. HAHAHAHA please tell me who did I miss. ("? "means I'm not sure...)
But anyway...see you in the next chapter and the new book! Please support it!
And it's not that really based from the new Run! BTS episode...I just got the idea from the pictures...wow...my creativity is doing me a good deed today.
But anyway...bye-ah!
And happy advance birthday to our Tae-tae!
And yeah about Jackson...you don't mind if I add other members from other groups? I'm a multi-stan here... yeet thanks!
Bye-ah!!!
Jikook: Hanahaki Disease
Chapter 8
1.
Love.
Full of love.
2.
I can feel him shaking, his little sobs caressed my ear. Tears also started to fall from my eyes, because my heart hurts when I see him cry. Then I was transported back to the cloudy land and purple sea. Now, the moon was in the sky. Namjoon was gone. I looked around, he was nowhere to be seen. So I ran to find him. Then, I realized the moon was following me. I stopped, it stopped too. Was it just an illusion or is it really following me? So I ran again, it's really following me. I asked;
"Who are you?"
Then it spoke.
"Your love."
I stood there, frozen. That was...
his voice.
I felt scared. I was shaking and I didn't know why.
I ran again, but the moon was still following me. Then, vines ran to me from behind. I ran faster so that the vines don't catch me. But, the held my ankle, until it crawled into my lower legs. I couldn't move, I was kept there, trying to get out. I then screamed for help, hoping someone would save me. But I gave up, because I'm alone in this dream I'm in, like how it reflects the real world I live in. Then, that shadow came again. It stood in front of me, then, his eyes are what came out first. Just his eyes are what I saw. Then, his hand reached out to me. I reached out mine. Then, when I touched the tips of his fingers, he disappeared like air. Tears then started to fall from my eyes. I screamed. I can't take it anymore...I can-
"Jin-Hyung? Why are you screaming?"
I opened your eyes. The first thing I saw is his dark chocolate orbs. Those were the eyes that I saw in my dream. I then started to tear up again and held him as tight as I can. I can feel his warmth wrap around me.
"Are you alright, Hyung?"
"Yes," I told him, letting him go a little, staring at those exquisite windows of his soul "I'm fine."
He then took my hand and guided me to the bench near us.
"Hey."
"Hey."
"I still love you."
"I do too."
"Just looking back on it-it's just-" He said, looking up in the starry night sky.
"Then, we have to forget it, "I said.
"What?" He looked at me, confused.
"Sorry, but I'm going back to Kookie."
"Jin, wait!"
I heard his voice shouting my name while I left. Tears then dripped down my eyes. I love him still but I can't hold on forever. It'll break both of our hearts.
3.
"Jin-Hyung, you're back."
Jimin said, feeding Jungkook. Jungkook looked like a tomato.
Jin then sat on the stool beside Hoseok that was beside Jungkook's bed. He looked at everyone with a smile.
"How's Kookie?"
"He's fine," Taehyung answered, fluffing Jungkook's hair. Jungkook laughed. "He's eating more than before."
"Of course," Hoseok then looked at Jin with a mocking face. "Got it from his mom."
"I'M NOT HIS MOM!"
Everyone started to laugh.
He started to laugh too.
Jin was now happy, he didn't need Namjoon, just these people will make him feel love.
Chapter 8!!! Sorry if it's too short...
I'll try my best to make the next one longer...
What do you think will happen between RM and Jin? I think they won't talk for a while...
but I want to convey this message.
Also conveyed this message to Weverse and Twitter (Maybe...)
To ARMYs who are struggling: I know I'm not in the position to say this but... You're not alone. Don't think that you are alone. Don't think that the room you're in will stay pitch raven. There's always a window for light and air to come in. Wipe those tears away, but keep them. Tears don't show your weak, it's what makes you stronger. Go in the path you wish to go to, you're not alone. People who love and support you will always have your back. Let that clean air fill you. You're strong, you just have to find it. But don't fret to speed up the time, take your sweet time. You have all of it. I love you. We're a big family. Greetings from the Philippines to the world. 💜💜💜
Bye-ah my loves!!!🥰🥰🥰
Jikook: Hanahaki Disease
Chapter 5
1.
As he reached his grey car, he opened the door behind the driver's door, laid the unconscious Jungkook on the seat and closed the door. He went to his seat and started the car, then driving as fast as he can.
2.
8:35 pm
It's been an hour since they were in the hospital. They were lucky that Namjoon was a doctor, so half of the expenses were decreased in his request. It was terrifying, for Jungkook has been coughing out more blood and petals than usual when he was unconscious. Namjoon even had a small fight with someone because of how fast he drove to the hospital. Even the nurses worried about it when Jungkook was rushed to the ER, for he was spitting and coughing out blood and petals one after the other.
Jungkook was lying there, dead and cold. Namjoon sat down beside him in a stool, texting people while waiting for him to wake up.
Then, someone knocked at the door.
Namjoon flinched and looked at the door. he went to the door, putting his phone in his pocket and opened the door. He was shocked at who he saw.
"Jin-Hyung."
A smile was seen on Seokjin's lips. He then greeted, "Nice to see you again, Namjoon."
"Ah, come in," Namjoon greeted, heart's beating a fast, hesitant beat.
Seokjin then came a small reassuring smile, tapping Namjoon on his shoulder, and heading straight to Jungkook's bed.
He stood there, looking at him with an emotionless expression on his face. He took his hand and held it close to his heart. He then sat down at the chair beside his bed, still holding his hand, and started to sob. Namjoon sprinted to Seokjin, in fact, startled at his sudden crying. He kneeled beside him, stroking his back for comfort, a worried expression on his face.
Seokjin then spoke, "Kookie was like my child, I'm so sad that he's dead."
Namjoon stopped stroking Seokjin's back, processing what he just said.
"Uhm...he's not dead and...he's right here, in the hospital bed, alive and breathing."
"But still! He'-oh. You're right. He's still alive."
He looked at the heart rate beside Jungkook's bed. His heartbeat is quite slow yet it's still beating. Namjoon sighed.
"Told you."
Seokjin ignored Namjoon's words. He still held Jungkook's hand near his chest, he didn't know why, but he can't let go, for the fact that something will happen.
Then, a sudden movement from Jungkook's fingers surprised everyone in this room. Jungkook then opened his eyes, first seeing a white ceiling, the smell of the freshwater surrounded the air. His dark orbs sparkled in the light, the sun glistening in his pale and fair skin. His eyes were open wide.
"Where am I?" He asked himself, scrubbing one of his eyes with his free hand. He then felt someone holding his hand, thigh but soft. He looked at his hand. It was familiar. He then slowly landed his gaze on who is the person who held his hand. A smile then lit up his face.
"Jin-eomma..."
"JIN-EOMMA?! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?! YOU JUST WERE IN A COMA AND THEN THE FIRST THING YOU DO IS ANNOY SOMEONE WHO IS VERY WORRIED ABOUT YOU?! I THOUGHT THAT WHEN YOU'RE IN THE COMA, YOU WILL CHANGE AND BECOME AND BECOME A BETTER PERSON BUT WHAT DID YOU DO? ANNOY ME?! ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY-"
"Alright, calm down..." Namjoon suggested, pulling Seokjin's shirt away from Jungkook's bed.
A chuckle came out of Jungkook's lips. Then a glimpse of his past played right in front of him like a movie, with Jin and Namjoon fighting, because Namjoon broke Jin's new glasses.
"YOU-"
"Alright, calm down, Drama Queen Kim Seokjin. I don't want to be drawn with bruises. Dawon will kill me if I had bruises on me," He said, holding both of Seokjin's wrist. Jin then let go, a mad and annoyed expression on his face, he said, "Let go of me, you might also break my wrists, God of Destruction. And Kookie needs a little scolding, just look at him." Seokjin pointed to his direction, in which Jungkook was startled at the sudden movement.
"What about me?"
"Listen here, Golden Maknae," Seokjin murmured, stomping towards the bed and sitting on the stool beside him, clasped both of Jungkook's hands, and said,
"Don't you ever die, okay? You still have a beautiful life ahead of you. Don't give up!"
Namjoon then just stood there. Again, processing what he just said. He then snickered.
"WHAT?!" Seokjin shouted like a roaring tiger, still clasping Jungkook's hands.
"You act like a girl on her period."
"I ACT LIKE WHAT?! YOU-"
"Don't, Hyung," Jungkook saying, laughing.
"Alright. As I said, don't ever just give up."
"Do you even know what happened to him?"
"No, I don't."
"Then, don't just make up a statement like that."
"By the way, what happened to him?" He asked, looking back at Namjoon.
"Do you know the Hanahaki Disease?"
"I played a character with that disease. Why?"
"Well..."
"Well? Don't leave me hanging on a cliff here."
"He has it."
"What?"
Chapter 5 is done! Sorry to leave you hanging, I had a lot to do at school.
But I'm working on chapter 6 and someone special is going to appear!
You ready? I think not.
But just wait for part 6!
If you want to know what's happening behind the scenes, pm me if you like. I'll answer you if I can :D
BTW, I already have an ending, and it isn't happy as you would think.
But, wait for part 6!
Hope you enjoyed it!
さようなら!
And, about Namjoon's heart beating fast when he saw Seokjin...there are two reasons.
One; he knows what will happen (The fighting above)
And two; see in chapter 6 :D
Jikook: Hanahaki Disease
Chapter 4
Narrator's P.O.V
1.
On the phone: "Jungkook, Jungkook!? I'm coming there! Wait for me!"
2.
"What happened, dear?! Is Jungkook alright!?" Y/N asked, holding Dawon in her hands.
"Jungkook-Oppa? Jungkook-Oppa?! What happened to Jungkook-Oppa?!" Dawon started to cry.
Namjoon rushed out to the door, taking his car keys, wallet, and phone. He immediately swiped his coat off the coat rack and wore it as fast as he can, same with his sneakers. But before he went on, he kissed his wife and daughter goodbye, giving them some extra reminders.
"I might be home late, so please, expect I won't be home tonight or for a few days. Dawon, take good care of mommy for me, okay?" He whispered to his daughter, kissing her on the forehead. He then rushed out of the door, ignoring his daughter's sad wailing, which broke his heart, and went straight to the parking lot, starting his car and driving off to Jungkook's condominium.
3.
Jungkook, laying there unconscious, was a terrifying sight indeed. His skin pale, his lips purple, he was running out of breath. He started to cough out petals little by little, the petals covered in tears of blood. His mouth filled with petals, blood dripping over the sides of his face. He was there, lying there, and anyone would see him would assume he's dead.
After a few moments, Namjoon was in front of Jungkook's apartment. He took the doorknob and twisted it open, but it was locked.
"Shit," he swore. He then looked into his coat pockets. None. Then, his pants pockets. None. He swore as loud as he can in his mind, his mind scolding himself on forgetting the most important thing. He then had an idea, aware that it's not the best option but he has no choice left. He stepped backwards, shaking his body, and sprinted to the door, banging it down. He knew it would start complaints from neighbours, but he didn't even give a fuck anymore, he needed to see if Jungkook's okay.
The door was broken on the floor, which made a big noise. He scanned the whole place. he then found Jungkook in the living room, laying there, unconscious. Blood and petals in his mouth, his face pale. He in shock, to see his friend lying there dead, sprinted to his side.
"Jungkook!"
He put his two fingers into his neck, checking if his heart is still beating. He sighed in relief, he was still alive. He then slowly removed each petal from his mouth, making more blood drip. Once he removed every petal in his mouth, he inspected him with his eyes. He looked dead, pale, as pale as snow. He looked at Jungkook's hands, blood.
He covered his mouth from coughing out more petals, he thought.
He then rushed towards his room, opening the drawers looking for a shirt and a towel. He then returned from the bedroom, the towel and the shirt in his arms. He then took Jungkook's hands again and wiped off the blood, same with his face, lips, and neck. He then removed his shirt and changed it. He went back to the bedroom and took the condominium keys. He grabbed Jungkook's dead arm and rested it on his shoulder, and clasped his waist. He trudged to the door, taking his coat and resting it on Jungkook's shoulder and slipped on his black brogues, still holding Jungkook. He then closed the door, latching it from outside and went to the stairs as fast as he can, going to the parking lot. As he reached his grey car, he opened the door behind the driver's door, laid the unconscious Jungkook on the seat and closed the door. He went to his seat and started the car, then driving as fast as he can.
Sorry for the short chapter! This is what I could write as words. I'm having a writer's block or something...
It's hard to think about how my ideas will be expressed into words...
I'm sorry if it's a bit too straightforward and not that deep on how I write. I was a bit of a rush while I was writing this because I'm having my online classes right now and we're not even discussing anything and they're just sharing stories so I just write. I didn't even need to answer anyway because...I don't know. Yeah. I don't know.
But I'll see ya guys in the next chapter! And yeah the surprise I said... Just wait...someday...
And it's Jikook again! So if you want to know that surprise, just let me know!
Bye for now!!!!!!!
*me looking for an excuse to use a different type of gif and flex my favourite movie...AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA*
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Jikook: Hanahaki Disease
Chapter 3
1. 7 pm, I was eating dinner beside my living room window. The raindrops dripped in the foggy window, each raindrop is like children playing tag, or runners racing in the Olympics. Or, a guy chasing someone he loves but he realizes that he doesn't have a chance so he stops and disappears. That's how I described one raindrop following the other, the one being followed intertwines with the other and came as one, while the other one vanished when this happened. A tragedy to that teardrop, it's just like me.
I stared soullessly outside, the trees dancing tremendously in the wind and the streets and roads are starting to become a shallow river. Rain is like my life, brings tragedy and sadness to other lives. I guess children wanted to play outside but they can't because of the weather.
The thunder struck, I stayed still. I wasn't scared anymore, after a traumatizing event that happened in my life, my fear of thunder is gone.
Then, that memory crossed my mind. I squirt my eyes shut and pulled my hair, I accidentally banged my head on the table that made it shook.
"Go away, go away...GO AWAY!"
I screamed, leaning back on my chair so hard that it hurt my back.
I don't want to remember it...I DON'T WANT TO REMEMBER THAT AGAIN! IT WAS ALL MY FAULT WHY THAT HAPPENED! PLEASE MEMORY, LEAVE ME ALO-
Then, my phone rang. Kim Namjoon, it said. I answered the phone and put it on speaker. He started the conversation.
On the phone: " Hey Jungkook, I found something- Jungkook-Oppa! Jungkook-Oppa!- Dawon! Daddy's doing work! Come here, sweetie. Sorry, darling *kiss* - It's fine, it's fine. Sorry about that, Dawon really wants to see you."
"I'll drop by after the check-up."
On the phone: " Jungkook-Oppa is coming! Yeyyyy!- Oh geez, Dawon! I'm so sorry Jungkook. Dawon, come back here, my feet hurt from running!" I chuckled, I hope someday I'll find a love like that. Guess I have one reason I need to live.
"So, what did you find?"
On the phone: "Press the link I'll send on your email."
Then, my notifications rang. I opened my email account and immediately saw Namjoon's email. I opened the email and saw the link. I opened it and it leads me to this website:
https://www.mainenewsonline.com/is-hanahaki-disease-real/
*don't worry, the link is safe. 😄😄😄*
I pressed it and this what came out. It said an introduction, asking the question if the disease is real, the description of the said disease, similar diseases, causes....and such. And finally, the answer to the question;
"Well, here is the answer. Hanahaki disease is not real."
My eyes were wide open, realizing what I just read. It said it's not real, it's fiction. Why is it happening to me? My voice shaking, worry raining over, I ask hyung on the phone.
"Hey...Hyung...what's the meaning of this?"
On the phone: "The Hanahaki Disease isn't real, it's a work of fiction. But there's no answer yet why it happened to you. Don't worry, I asked a friend doctor of mine to help me in curing you, alright?"
"I guess it's starting to get real," My voice shaking, I'm afraid. I don't know why. Death is approaching me, perhaps? I can kind of feel the coldness running down my shoulders, the blood in my body circulating fast, my head hurting, and my heart racing a fast beat that I conclude is not healthy.
On the phone: "Are you okay, Jungkook? You started to get silent. Hey, Jungkook-ah. Jungkook!?"
In that, I coughed out flowers and my vision's starting to get blurry, then it turned into black. I feel dizzy, then, I was unconscious.
On the phone: "Jungkook, Jungkook!? I'm coming there! Wait for me!"
Chapter 3!
I'm sorry if it's short, I want to give you a mystery.
I feel I keep reusing my gifs. Haha, it's fine.
But I hope the story is fine! Because I feel like it's starting to get weird... Can anyone please give me ideas to how this disease will be real! I'll give credit.
I'll see ya again, I LOVE YOU ALL! tHANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT!
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Bye-ah!
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See ya!
Jikook: Hanahaki Disease
Chapter 2
1.
What? What is happening? Why are there petals in my mouth? Did I cough them out? I didn't even eat flowers. What....happened?
2.
I looked at myself in the mirror. Now it wasn't just petals that I was spitting out....blood too? I really feel like I'm going to die. I don't know what's happening right now. I didn't know the reason why I coughed out flowers...and blood. Do I have a sickness that I'm not even aware of? If I had, oh geez... I think I'm going to die later tonight.
So, to make sure I'm alright, I asked Google.
It said it's cancer.
WHAT?! CANCER!? I'm too young.~~~~
So, just in case this isn't cancer, I asked a friend of mine who's profession is a doctor, specifically, a pulmonologist.
*a pulmonologist us the one who specializes in the respiratory system. Covid-19 patients or other patients that have problems with their lungs (and other organs related to the respiratory) seek the help of a pulmonologist.*
I picked up my phone from the circular coffee table beside my white leather couch and looked at the list of names on my phonebook. There, Kim Namjoon.
*made a fake contact of Kim Namjoon. Just a made-up number. DON'T TRY TO CALL IT.*
I pressed the call button and put the phone beside my ear. The phone rang for about (estimated) 20 seconds until it was picked up.
On the phone: "Hello? Dr Kim speaking."
"Hey, Hyung."
On the phone: "Jungkook? What's up?"
"I need your help."
On the phone: "Jimin problem, I'm sure of it."
"No."
On the phone: "Well, what a surprise. You only call me when you have problems with Jimin or Taehyung."
"Yeah, you don't have to remind me about that."
On the phone: " I should. You have this kind of obsession over him."
"I'm not obsessed." Every friend of mine thinks I'm obsessed. Except for Taehyung, though. He's oblivious about the whole Jimin-thing situation.
On the phone: " Well, since I'm a doctor, medical matters, is it not?"
"Yeah."
On the phone: " That's rare. But, sure. What is it?"
"Coughed, spit flowers and then I coughed again, it now came with blood."
On the phone: "I don't believe you. I'm not familiar with diseases that involve people coughing out petals. That doesn't make sense."
"Well, it does now."
On the phone: "Alright, alright. I'll go have a look."
"You have a patient today?"
On the phone: "No, my shift is up."
"Can you come here? I have evidence of the petals and blood."
On the phone: "Sure thing. Just wait for 12 minutes or so."
"Sure. Bye, see ya later."
On the phone: "Goodbye."
He hung up. Good thing he's a doctor. Because if I don't have a close friend who is a doctor, I can just go to the doctor's but it's expensive and the more they won't believe me. I went back to my laptop and searched the reason I'm coughing up petals.
This came up.
Hanahaki Disease (花吐き病 (Japanese); 하나하키병 (Korean); 花吐病 (Chinese)) is a fictional disease where the victim of unrequited or one-sided love begins to vomit or cough up the petals and flowers of a flowering plant growing in their lungs, which will eventually grow large enough to render breathing impossible if left...
Uhm...what? It said it's supposed to be a fictional disease. Why is it happening to me now? Am I in a fanfiction or something? Or this disease is starting to become true? I got to tell this to Namjoon-hyung when he gets here. But, wait wait...one-sided love? With whom? And where did the blood come from? I'm confused. Guess Hyung is going to be bombarded with questions later. And what if left...? What do you mean Wikipedia?! then, the only way to find out is to...well...press the link.
This what popped up.
Link: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_fictional_diseases#:~:text=Hanahaki%20Disease%20(%E8%8A%B1%E5%90%90%E3%81%8D%E7%97%85,render%20breathing%20impossible%20if%20left
*please read if you want to know, I can't add a picture, It's too long. Another reason is that I want you to be in Jungkook's shoes at this time when researching. Doesn't work? Search Hanahaki Disease, It'll appear.I know Wikipedia is dangerous but please, just for this fanfic. Thank you.*
Uhm...okay. I still don't under....wait. Death?! No no no... I'm not ready to die.
*Ding-dong*
The doorbell rang. I opened the door and there came Namjoon-Hyung.
"Hi, Jungkook. May I come in?"
"Sure, sure." I gave way to him and he stepped inside, removing his black brogues, put his beige coat on the coat hanher beside the small mirror beside the chocolate-coloured door and sat down on the couch. He then stood up and went to where the petals are. He kneeled and scooped a handful of them in his left hand, letting the others fall while he tilts his hand to the side.
"Woah, petals are scattered everywhere, from the art station to the mirror. What happened?"
"I don't know. I was just painting until suddenly I was coughing."
"That's weird. From what I've learned, there isn't such a disease. Do you own flowers in the house?"
"No."
"Hmm...weird," he muttered, inspecting the whole place like an eagle.
"Are you sure there are no diseases like these?"
"No, not at all. It's also impossible to spit out petals. unless it grew in your lungs or so."
"Well, I got this," I said, pointing at the laptop screen in front of me.
He looked at the screen and went there, bent forward to see the text and read.
He then stood up straight, putting his hands on his pockets, and murmured, "That's strange, it said it's fictional. Why it happened to you?"
"I don't know..."
"Did you do more research about this?"
"No, this is all that I've got."
"Hmm...I'll try to research more about this. Come to my office and I'll give you a free check-up, added some x-rays and other inspections. Meet me after lunch, then if it gets worse tonight, just call me. I'll call you within the day if I find more information about this disease. Is that okay with you?"
"No problem."
He then smiled, his dimples showing, and said, " I got to go, me and my wife are waiting for me."
He went for the door, taking his coat and shoes. He wore them and opened the door, unlocking 3 locks.
"Say hello to Dawon and Y/N for me!"
He looked back at me and smiled.
"I will. Visit us sometime! Dawon wants to see you draw again so badly!"
" *chuckle* I'll take note of that."
He then smiled and left, closing the door slowly and gently.
I guess I have to look for information too, then.
Chapter 2 is done!
I'm very sorry for the wait, and sorry if my writing isn't that deep. I want to make the story as understandable as possible.
I'm actually planning something... but I won't say it though, I'll leave it as a surprise.
But...if you want to know, alright maybe you can.
Next chapter, I'll say.
Alright guys I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
And surprised your Namjoon's wife? Hehe...😏😌
Bye-ah!💜💜💜
Jikook: Hanahaki Disease
Chapter 1
*credit to the owner of the picture above*
1.
Jungkook's POV...
I loved you for so long. I have always been dreaming about you every night. My sketchbook has been filled with your portraits. I fell in love with you ever since the day I saw you. I didn't believe in love-at-first-sight and soulmates and fate, but those all changed when I saw you. I hope.....someday...
You could love me back.
2.
September of 2019, Seoul, South Korea
It's cold. The days of spring has suddenly passed. Autumn is here, the dead leaves of the Maple trees outside my apartment are starting to fall. People are walking around the street, the plaza, and the park. Their voices filled the air. Birds began to sing a soulful melody.
I love the Autumn season. So tranquillize....and exceptional.
Its colours brighten up my mood. Orange, red, and brown filled the skies, streets, houses, and trees. My room reflected its colours from the window. The glistening colours reflected also on my paintings. Plain white canvases are now tinted a faint orange. Also my paintings of landscapes, family, friends, and...
Park Jimin, my one true love.
I really want him to become mine, and become his. But, there's only one problem...
He's taken by Taehyung.
He's surrounded by everyone, his friends, his family. Taehyung and Jimin are perfect together, they love each other to the point that their paths will cross and merge into one, until the end of time. Taehyung treats Jimin so greatly, that no one could compete. They've been with each other for 6 years now, how am I going to make Jimin as my own?
Maybe, I'll just fantasize...
For the rest of my life.
I've been staring out in the window a meter away for so long that I forgot to continue my painting.
How doltish of me.
I looked at it. A smile then found it's way on my lips.
He's so handsome......he's...
perfect...
I wish he knows me, I wish he knows I existed. But, why think he knows I'm here? There may be a lot of people that have the same name as me. As if he knows I ever existed.
I'm just a mere and desperate human, after all.
I looked at the picture more carefully. His brown orbs filled with gaiety and quintessence, his hair flowing with the wind called life, his skin tinted white as the snow in a lonely winter, his lips as if it's letting out his voice to talk to me. His ears open to listen to me that I love him, his-
Wh-what?
Why am I coughing?
What?!
Why-what-what...
Petals?
Rose petals, to be specific.
Wh-where did those come from? I looked at the ceiling, nothing. I looked around the room, no flowers. Then, my eyes found the mirror in front of me, between the two windows of my lonely apartment, sparkling the autumn colours around the room.
There were...petals on my mouth.
I sprinted out of my seat to the mirror. I kneeled, removing the petals on my mouth.
What? What is happening? Why are there petals in my mouth? Did I cough them out? I didn't even eat flowers. What....happened?
Chapter 1 is done!
so...how was it?
I don't know too if it went out aye-ok AHAHAHAHA
but I'm satisfied.
I hope.
While I'm actually writing this, I'm writing the same thing to the other fandom.
I wrote this first, so you'll see the COPY-PASTE strategy in the other book.
I think that one was a bit longer and deeper.
But I'll try my best to make this deep too.
bc, I want too.
So, for now...
look forward to a late update.
I'm having my tests now and.....
I may die.
So, I'll see you in the next chapter...
BAYBAY!!!!
And I'm continuing this story with the BTS: Studio Ghibli book so..... this may take a long time to update.
Just comment or pm me if you want to know what's happening to me right now and I'll let you know what's happening behind le scenes for the upcoming book and the second Hanahaki Disease version.
If ya don't know...AHAHAHAHAHAHA
Hint: Studio Ghibli 1990's
And I'm listening to Jungkook's Still With You.
It really sets the mood...
and yes, I'm putting it again.
Sorry if it's short.
I'll make the next one longer.