|Mr. Seagull|

He was dreaming. Dreaming for what seemed like the first time in years. Strangely enough, it felt good to be away from reality. The waves crashing below his feet as he stood on the steel structure.
It was relaxing. But what if he jumped? Would he be engulfed by the vast ocean as once his feet took a step away from the structure? Would time stop and make him float in the air?

It's enticing. The thought itself sent him chills. This dream is making him crazy. But it doesn't matter.

He jumps.

The sun was going downㅡ tints of orange, purple and pink painting the sky. Speaking of painting, in the corner of his eye he saw a boy not much younger than him, staring as if he was taking a mental picture of the scene. His hair was jet black, porcelain skin complementing his brown eyes. The boy was so close to the edge below which is the reason why Taehyung was able to see him.

He reminds me of Mr. Seagull
I'll call him that for the meantime.

The honey blonde hits the water, shocked at the impact. He was slightly trashing around as he tried to find something in the sea's darkness. He was losing air, drowning. The pain in his lungs made his head thump. Breathes of air getting nowhere. What did he expect in the first place? A chest full of treasure as he swims in the large blue body of water? Another dimension? 

I wonder if that Mr. Seagull is still there.

His question was answered when a flash of light was seen and the black haired male dived in the water. Taehyung turned as Mr. Seagull reached out his hand.

"ㅡyung!"

He reminds me of a bunny as well.

Taehyung was drowning. Black spots were starting to appear and he's closing his eyes.

"Taehyung!"

He woke up.

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It was two in the morning when Taehyung woke up to the loud blasting of Boombaya on his phone. Who the heck is calling him at this time?

Not bothering to check the caller ID, he lazy got his phone on the countertop and answered. "Hello? What is so important that made you call at two in the fucking morning?" He snaps.

Don't blame him. He didn't like people ruining his sleep.

"T-taehyung I-i'm scared..."

The older jolts up. The voice sounded so familiar but the tone made his heart ache. "Jungkook? Kookie? What happened?" He worried.

"H-hyung heㅡhe's going to hu-hurt me," Jungkook sobs in the phone. The younger cries harder when thunder and lightning graced their presence. Taehyung only realized that it started raining, another storm coming up.

Asking questions will give him a bad feeling...

"Kookie, can you hear hyung?" He says softly, heart breaking as he imagined the younger curled up in the bed while crying his heart out.
"Taㅡtaehyung! I can't br-breathe," Jungkook gasps, literally trying to get some air.

"Shit you're having a panic attack," Taehyung curses as he was now pacing back and forth his bedroom. "C-calm down babe. I'm here. Taetae is here," he comforts.

(Damn he just called Jungkook babe..but that isn't important right now!)

"I'm trying! " More cries followed.

Taehyung himself was panicking. He knew he'd learn about Jungkook's fear somehow but not like this. Not when the poor boy was on the verge of passing out. An idea popped up after having enough of the younger's pleas to help him.

"Like the tiny dust. Like the tiny dust, floating in the air. If I was the snow in the air,I would be able to get to you.Just a little faster," he sang. Jungkook was momentarily distracted as Taehyung's deep yet rich voice reached his ears. It sounded so heavenly.

"W-what are you doing?"

The older boy sighs and responds. "Focus on my voice. Take deep breaths and you'll be able to block out the noises. You can do that right babe?" The prince from the other line nods, forgetting that the other wouldn't see him. As another flash of lighting and thunder came down, the tanned male began to sing once more.

"Snowflakes fall down and get farther away little by little. I miss you (I miss you)I miss you (I miss you). How much longer do I have to wait?
How many more nights do I have to stay awake? To see you (to see you).To meet you (to see you)," Fortunately enough, Jungkook has calmed down and softly hummed to the tune despite the cracks in his voice.

"Are you okay?"Taehyung wonders and receives a hum in reply. "Thank god," he breathes out. He was sitting on his comfy bed by now while making sure the other really felt alright. "Never knew you were afraid of lightning," he mutters but it was clearly audible for Jungkook to hear.

"You don't know anything Taehyung."

His tone was dark and blunt. It worried the older at some point since he didn't mean to offend the already shaken boy. "I'm sorry," he apologizes, voice above a whisper as if he was afraid someone other than Jungkook heard. 

"Mhm. It's okay. Thanks for your help hyung," A now drowsy brunette says. The tanned prince looks at his wall clock. It was quarter after three in the morning. They really needed some sleep after what happened.

"Go to bed now bunny," he encourages. Jungkook sighs through the other end and bids goodnight.

When Taehyung said he wanted to get back to sleep, he didn't think that he'd be stressing over a boy who looked like a cute bunny. His dream resurfaced and he never felt so awake.

Looks like that cute bunny is Mr. Seagull from my dreams

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On the other hand, Jungkook was thankful for what his fiance did for him. Unfortunately, he's struggling to block the nightmares threatening to spill during the early morning. He curls up in his sheets once more, breathing in and out. He felt like he was suffocating. He hasn't had a panic attack in months. The fact that he unintentionally called Taehyung instead of Jimin made it worse but better at the same time if that actually made sense.

Remember what his voice sounded like...

That might help

And so he does. The prince recalls how smooth and deep it sounded. How comforting and gentle it was, like a mother caressing a child's cheek. The love he feltㅡwait love? 

Love was something he hasn't experience since his father...

Since his father turned into something no one would want to be near with. He remember how it all started but it was surely hard to forget.

On that day, both heirs realized that Mr.Seagull wasn't someone who has no fears at all, someone who was matured and saw the world differently.

Mr. Seagull was only a mask a young boy wore to protect himself from his wasted childhood and a dark past ready to burn him in flames.

-🍓-
Another update :)
I really can't focus on studying with all the ideas popping up in my head so I had to write them right away.

Also think of this as another gift since BTS won 5 awards yesterday ㅋㅋㅋㅋ

Song used: Spring Day by BTS