Anamnesis| Taehyung [Completed]

◇Forty Eight◇

THREE YEARS LATER:-

Munhee's Pov:-

I couldn't forget him. I'd tried, but it's impossible.

The more I spent time with Jungkook, the more I realised that I shouldn't have let him go.

His smile, his laugh, his curious eyes and his childlike sense, I missed it all.

Jungkook had changed for real. He had matured, and he was everything that I had wanted. But those dreams were back again, with Taehyung in them and not Jungkook.

I looked at myself in the mirror and the black cocktail dress that hugged my figure. I was lost in thoughts, when someone grabbed my shoulders and shook me, so I was dazed out.

"Did I scare you?" I turned my head to look at Jungkook who rested his head on my shoulder and innocently asked. I let out a forced chuckle and shook my head.

"You stopped scaring me the third time you did that." He chuckled as his eyes flew to the mirror to meet my eyes in it.

"Baby, you look beautiful. And I don't think that I can look at Yoongi Hyung and Hanna Noona today, because I'll be staring at you." I heartlessly chuckled as my fingers fiddled with his hands that were wrapped around my waist.

Jungkook must've sensed that something was wrong because he turned me around so that I was facing him. He raised his hands and rested them on either side of my face as his doe shaped eyes stared into mine deeply. "Baby, what's wrong?" I shook my head and brushed his hands away.

"Don't lie, I can see that something has been bothering you for sometime now, what's wrong?" He repeated his question with a much more deeper voice. I let out a sigh as I sat down on my chair in front of the mirror to touch up my makeup.

Jungkook stood behind me patiently as I finished my makeup. I looked over my shoulder at the man.

"I miss Taehyung."

Jungkook's eyes immediately fell down and he buried his hands in his pockets and nodded. He tucked his lower lip in between his two teeth. The color from his face drained and the guilt took over me.

"Oh." His voice became low.

"Jungkook I-"

"Let's just leave, or we'll be late to Yoongi Hyung's wedding." He raised his head and slightly chuckled.

He left in a haste, leaving me with guilt.

The ride to the Church couldn't have been more silent. It was so silent that I could hear a pin drop. I turned my head to the side to look at Jungkook. He almost had a blank expression, as if what I said earlier did not hurt him, but I knew better.

I did miss Taehyung, and sometimes almost wished that I had chosen him instead. I also wished that he had told us about going to L.A., instead of just ghosting out.

I was still working at Jungkook's restaurant, and I was just about to start my own business. Things hadn't changed that much in the past three years.

Namjoon Oppa and Sori had gotten married, Jin Oppa's love for himself grew even more which was good, Yoongi gave us the biggest surprise when he announced that he was getting married to that sassy assistant of his, Hanna Unnie, Hobi Oppa had two promotions, Jimin had gone so famous that he started his own firm and Taehyung... He ran away.

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I sat on a bench next to Sori, looking forward at Yoongi who looked more handsome than usual in his tuxedo that I helped him choose.