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Lay Me Down (1).

Trying out another story, hopefully this on is better. Still short though!
Summary: Every song tells a story, and this one tells ours.
      Jeon Jungkook was a mess. A mess indeed. He missed everything...Everything she did. He laid in his bed crying. He would do this sometime. He would even be found in the bath tube, filled with water as if was going to drown himself. The members were worried about him....Why did he have to be so heartbroken? They would always hear things crashing from up stairs in his room. Screams and even more screams. They've learned to deal with it, but that didn't stop them from being worried still.         He would hardly come out of his room these days...Jin would have to force him to come down to eat, and even when he did, he would hardly even touch his plate. Jungkook hardly talked to the members anymore. They would ask how he was, and he'd just shrug, mumbling a small "fine", although they knew he wasn't "fine".         It's been a month....A month since she died and Jungkook didn't seem to get any better. In fact he's gotten worst. The members would even find pills in his room and have to force him to do things. They were getting tired of his act, but they understood where he was coming from...I mean, if their girlfriend died, they'd act the same way. He needed to get better....The members needed to think of something fast, before he was gone forever.         Jungkook groaned in the bed. Was he alive or dead? He couldn't tell, it seemed like his life was always like this now. He couldn't help it. He missed her. Her touch, her skin....He couldn't live without her. The only reason he would stay in his room all the time is because.....Sometimes he could see her. That's right. Call him crazy all you want, but he could. He could see the girl he lost, yet loves. Jungkook stared up at the ceiling, where a mirror was. Jungkook remembered putting it up with her, since she wanted one because her parents had one in their room on the ceiling.         (Y/N) smiled softly at Jungkook as he carried the mirror up the stairs. "Hurry, up, you're slow!" She teased lightly, sticking out her tongue.         "Well maybe if I had some help I would be so slow." Jungkook groaned playfully at her as he walked up the stairs and followed (Y/N) to the room. "Why do we even need this thing?" He asked, looking at the huge mirror he had to carry up the stairs.         (Y/N) rolled her eyes. "I already told you. I want it because my parents had on in their room on the ceiling. And this is the mirror my mom gave me before she died.." She sighed softly as she sat on the bed. They didn't have there own house, but (Y/N) thought it would be best if she moved in with him now. They have been dating for two years now. She had moved in with Jungkook and the others about a week ago. Jin was happy to have someone to help him clean up the place, since (Y/N) liked to clean, helping Jin was a perfect thing to do.         Jungkook sighed softly, mumbling the words "I know". He looked around his room, looking for a good spot to put it. Everything in his room seemed to take up a lot of space, so they would most likely have to move some things around to put the mirror there. "So where are we going to put it?" He asked (Y/N).         (Y/N) pointed up and Jungkook followed her hand. Looks like she was pointing at the ceiling. Jungkook wondered why she would want it up there and then he realized it was above the bed. "Really?" He asked her, smirking at something that popped into his mind.         "You're goss!" (Y/N) giggled as she covered her face. She was childish like that. "You don't even know what I was thinking." She heard Jungkook say. "Yes I do! You were thinking about having it with the mirror above us." She said, blushing deeply. She heard Jungkook laugh and she huffed. "It's not funny!".         After that little chat, Jungkook got to work and hung the mirror up on the ceiling and (Y/N) watched, handing him what he needed when he needed it. After they hung it up, Jungkook smiled at (Y/N), wrapping his arms around her. "Now we're done." He whispered as he held her, his chin resting on her shoulder. (Y/N) smiled as they laid down in the bed, hugging each other.         "Yeah..." (Y/N) whispered, loving his scent as they both held each other, her head in his chest. "I love you...." She mumbled softly.         "And you know I love you.." Jungkook replied as they fell into a sleep.         Jungkook's eyes widen and he took deep breaths. He must have fallen asleep because (Y/N) was at his side anymore. The room was dark, no sign light anywhere. Jungkook ran a hand through his black hair, as his eyes went back to being dull as he was thinking about (Y/N) still... "(Y/N)....." He whispered softly. He stood up from the bed and pulled down the mirror, throwing it across the room and screaming. Why? Why did she have to leave him here?! All alone?!? WHY?!? He continued to scream and break things all across the room.         Namjoon's eyes opened at the sound of screaming and things crashing. He sighed softly. 'Jungkook..'. He looked at the clock, 1:26 am. He groaned slightly as he got up from the bed and headed out of his room to calm Jungkook down, he didn't want the neighbors to hear and call the police like they did last time. When he walked out of his room, he saw Taehyung at Jungkook's door, knocking lightly at it, although there wasn't any reply to it, all but screaming and crashing. He watched as the others slowly walked out of their rooms.         Namjoon looked straight at Yoongi, and Yoongi knew what that look meant. Yoongi and Namjoon headed to the room and opened the door, seeing Jungkook in his worst state. They quickly grabbed him, to make him stop breaking stuff. "Jungkook! Calm the fuck down!" Namjoon heard Yoongi say, as it was hard to keep him still and he was still screaming. Jin shook his head lightly and sighed softly as he watched them. This was a regular thing for them ever since (Y/N) died.         "SHE'S NOT COMING BACK!" Yoongi yelled as he was getting tired of Jungkook. This made everything stop. Finally, someone had said it to him. She wasn't coming back and everyone knew that. It's just that no one had the guts to tell him. "She's not coming back..." Yoongi said softer as Jungkook became a crying mess.         Jungkook fell to the floor, crying his eyes out and looking straight at the ground. "She's not coming back....?" He stated, although it came out more as a question than anything else. Jungkook began to cry harder and the others walk away and back to their rooms.         Jin sighed softly as he looked over at Yoongi. "Why would you say that?" He asked, shaking his head, but it didn't seem like he was asking Yoongi.         "Because no one else would..." He mumbled, walking to his room.
@JamiMilsap I will try to continue this story! So no persuading needed!!
@AbbyRoscoe @RKA916 Hopefully you won't mind me tagging you in all my other cards!! 🙏🙏
Wow! That was so intense and SO good!! Can we persuade you to continue the story? I want to see where it can go so much! You did great!
@MaritessSison Thank you! 😂😂 (if that makes sense to your comment!)
Omg my heart💔💔
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