《 "Hey", he said smiling leaning against the balustrade. He let his gaze wander over me and stopped at my eyes, "nice to see you, neighbour."
I rolled my eyes and took a step closer, also leaning on the balustrade. "So you have the exact room, j...
Sorry, late update I know :/ But there's a reason:
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I really wanted to share this sketch with you but I wasn't happy with it. It was kind of difficult to transfer my expectations into a simple drawing, but I think it came out quite well. I might do a digital sketch as well some day.
So basically this is how I imagine Y/N's (right) and Jungkook's house (left). They look like really stuffy suburban houses and I don't even know if those exist in Seoul, but this is how I imagined it lol.
Jungkook's POV
Pain. Tormenting, stabbing, abyssal pain.
That was all I could feel as she said those words.
"Because I want to be with him."
Then she got into his car and went with him.
I can't believe this happened again.
Just this time it feels a hundred times worse. Because it's Y/N.
I shouldn't have gotten involved with her in the first place.
I should have stuck to my basic rule: no feelings.
After what happened to me I promised myself I never wanted to deal with feelings ever again.
And now here I was. Watching him hug her as I entered my house unnoticed by them.
I hated her. I hated her for inflicting this infernal pain in me. For betraying me. For lying to me. For making me falling so hard for her.
For leaving me no choice.
But then again the guilt was eating me up from inside.
I don't know why but something about the agony in her eyes told me that she found out what I did.
My fingers were hovering over the lid of the vodka bottle standing in my shelf when I heard soft sobbing from outside.
I slightly turned to the side and stiffened when I saw her crying her heart out on the balustrade holding on to the rail as if her life depended on it. She didn't see me since I didn't turn the lights on in my room.
My heart ached seeing her like that.
I caused this.
I should stay away from her. Let her live a happy in life in peace. But I couldn't. I couldn't watch her crying.
