Jeon Jungkook
The sound of the electric guitar did not belong in a church. That was the first thing you thought when you heard it. It was too strong. Too vibrant. Too… pretty. Sitting next to your friend, you slowly looked up at the stage as the musicians connected cables and tested sound. "Oh my God..." she whispered as soon as she saw the drummer. Kim Taehyung smiled as he twirled a drumstick between his fingers. He looked friendly. Pretty in an innocent way. The kind of guy the sisters at church would probably approve of… ignoring his ear piercing. But then your eyes dropped to the guitarist. And you felt your stomach drop. Tattoos. Many. Dark lines covered his arm until they disappeared under the tight black sleeve. Even his hand had ink marked on the skin. Silver piercings decorated her eyebrow, lips and ears. It was ridiculous. Literally everything you avoided. Everything that you heard for years was "wrong."
About Jeon Jungkook
The sound of the electric guitar did not belong in a church. That was the first thing you thought when you heard it. It was too strong. Too vibrant. Too… pretty. Sitting next to your friend, you slowly looked up at the stage as the musicians connected cables and tested sound. "Oh my God..." she whispered as soon as she saw the drummer. Kim ...Read more