Following her parent's divorce, her family moved back home after years of being away. He was her brother's best friend and She was enchanted by him and his passion towards music. Will things go downhill if they fall for each other?
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The members and I have decided to pitch in and bring Yura's mom here to surprise her and hopefully uplift her spirits since Seoyun said that she looked a little dejected yesterday.
Since only one of us had to come to get this done, Hanna opted to stay behind and hang out with her for the rest of the day.
I was fully immersed in what I was doing I didn't hear someone come in. I looked behind after someone coughed.
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"minhee! You scared the shit out of me."
"sorryyy, I was waiting for my food to arrive and saw your lights on. aren't you supposed to be on a break?" she titters.
"hahaha what can I say, I love working."
"I heard you guys are gonna debut next week. You nervous?" I ask her.
"excited actually." she beams.
"I'm so happy that you're doing well."
"Me too. It's about time, right? What about you, what's going on with you?"
I nod. "well...jun and I broke up."
she didn't seem surprised.
"you knew?"
"no, but...it was just so..."
"toxic? Hahaha, you can say it. it's true." I finished for her.
"My relationship with jun has taught me that I never want to feel like I'm begging for someone's love, ever. But I guess I have to thank him for letting me go first because I couldn't have walked away."
"well, Sooner or later, happiness will find its way to you. I can just feel it." she nudges my shoulder.
-yura's pov
"you know my mom called this morning," I tell her with a half-suppressed smile.
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"oh, how is she?"
I laugh. "stop playing dumb, she was being very obvious. Thank you~"
"We all wanted to do something nice for you." she pauses.
"you look sad," she states.
"I'm not," I reassure her.
"I'm okay. I just feel like I work too much. I mean I haven't been in a serious relationship and my whole life has been about working."
"oh yeah? You wanna date?"
I look down feeling shy.
"cute, what's your ideal type?"
"I want someone loyal and understanding, I can get possessive so they need to handle that. I like it when a guy is open and speaks their mind without hiding their opinion. What about you?"
"mmm, I like it when a guy is loving, has a good sense of humor, and when they take me off my shell. People who are intimate and open with me." she elucidates.
"that's just a description of jungkook." I point out smirking at her.
"Why aren't you guys together again?"
"i...We were just not in a healthy place. We just started taking each other for granted and we're both aware of that. But...."
"but?" I question her.
"But nothing- nothing without him matters. He is all that matters. Even if he's not around me, he is all I think about. He even took care of me at the party. I've never gotten jealous over a guy before but with jungkook ...so, I kind of get where his mind was that day we broke up." she motions her hands.
"everything happens for a reason. Even the most frustrating days. They have joy and they have a purpose. So, you guys weren't in a good place before, what's the reason now?" I try consing her.
"Honestly, I don't know. We talk to each other like we're still together. Personally, I wasn't exactly in a great place at the time. So, I think he's just giving me time."
"if you think you're healed then what's stopping you from being with him."
she laughs quietly. "you're good. I'll give you that. You know what? How about I set you up on a blind date?"
"why?" I snort with laughter.
"because, although we aren't family by blood. you've been my closest friend, my number one fan, my muse. I couldn't have gone through all this without you. And if you're feeling sad about this then, I'll do what I can to help you out." I was too much in awe of her words.
"here I was thinking jungkook was your muse."
she laughs until her phone started buzzing.
"Hmm, that's weird. They should be busy," she mumbles looking at me.
"Hello!" she greets the person on her phone.
"what? that's terrible news! Umm...please keep me updated okay?" her eyebrows lowers and get pulled closer together. The corner of her mouth drawn downwards.
"Yeah, you too." she continues.
"what happened?" I ask her.
"That was Jimin. He said Jungkook's injured himself.... He umm collided with some floor furnishing and... He needs stitches."
