He || UNFINISHED

29

Irene's P.O.V.

"J-joohyun~ah why are you like this? HAHA, you're confusing me so much. Why can't you just move on, why do you have to drag me into this mess?"

Flashback

"Thanks for earlier, I can't thank you enough." I smiled, as I carefully glance at him taking a sip from his cup.

"You didn't have to invite me for coffee, ah wait- I forgot to ask you, but what is your name?" He asked, waiting for my response.

"Bae Joo-hyun. But people calls me Irene, you can call me what ever you want to. And uh, may I ask your name too?" I replied.

"Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook."

-End of Flashback-

"Jungkook? Oh my- Why were you drinking?" I asked as he lands on my arms, his heavy weight pushing me to the ground. "God you're heavy." I said under my breath, cursing.

"Joo-hyun? Oh it is really you... Why did you have to come?" He uttered. "If you weren't drunk calling and texting I wouldn't be." I explained, followed with a sigh.

Flashback

"Why did I have to meet you! You damn jerk I hate you so much!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, crying my eyes out as I drink the whole bottle of alcohol.

"Joo-hyun noona, stop, you have drank too much."

"And so what? What do you do when you hear your boyfriend charging on you and moving out of the country, building his own family after I have just planned to surprise him?"

"I would actually go book a ticket to the States and kick his ass to hell." He says, chuckling.

"Well I'm not as rich as you am I? I can't afford a flight to the States or in any other country." I responded, drunk crying.

"Alright but please, stop that now will you? It's already late at night."

"Ahhh! Why am I not enough, did he have to leave me like this and make me find out on my own? He's so mean-"

-End of Flashback-

"Why did I have to meet you, Bae Joo-hyun? I hate you so much..." Such words escaped from his mouth, as his eyes let his tears fall.

"If I had not met you, would it take me a year to move on and question if I wasn't enough? Would I have decide to be friends with you again, meet your stupid friends and fall in-love with each of them?"

"I wish I never met you-" His sentence cut off as he lands back on my chest.

"Am I such a horrible person that everyone wished they had not met me..."

..........

Flashback

"It's been years... Almost three years to be exact. How are you now?" He asks, a gentle smile written on his face.

His smile... That I miss.

"Pretty great. What about you?" I asked.

"The same. I'm living a peaceful life and do things I've always wanted and moved on of course. It's great to see you like this again."

Moved on... So he has moved on after leaving him like that with no proper explanation at all.

"Oh I see." I responded in a low tone, spacing out as my mind is flooded with thoughts.