Chapter 19

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Back to Present~

YN's POV

"Afterall it is all my fault, I could have been there for her, but I was not," I contended and millions of tears were coming out nonstop as if I was reliving the past.

Jungkook, who was sitting on the backseat came back to his orignal place, that is driver's seat. He hugged me tightly and I clenched the fabric of his shirt. He caressed my back again and again.

"It is not your fault, do not cry. Everything happens for a reason that is always unknown to us," he mentioned, whereas I just nodded at his words.

I was really loving his body's warmth and his hand caressing my back. My tears made his shirt wet and as a result it was see through. I was enjoying the view and his manly cologne added five stars to his appearance.

"I can remove my shirt if you want to see my well-toned abs," he suggested and I flinched at his shameless sentence.

"I was just looking at the mess that I created," I lied and started to fix myself.

"Bad Liar," he said and took out a handkerchief from his pants and started to wipe my face.

"You are taking care of me like a daughter," I vocalized and he dis-agreed with my sentence.

"Daddy taking care of BabyGirl," he commented. I smiled at his words, but realisation hit me like a truck that what he just said.

I started hitting his chest playfully which made him laugh. After enjoying our 'us' time we decided to go back. We checked the footpath and after the coast was clear, we went back to the house.

"Play some good music, Juancock," I suggested and I could see him glaring when he heard his weird nickname.

"A song that never gets old and that is No Lie by Dua Lipa," I told and he did as per instructions. I turned on the loop too to make this ride memorable.

After sometime, we reached home and ate whatever was available in the refrigerator. I was laughing hard when I got to know that he is afraid of microwaves. He made a sulking face that looked so good on his face. I squished his soft cheeks.

"You are an adorable bunny," I complemented. He was sitting on the chair and when I was about to serve him, he hugged my waist.

"I really miss you, Yeonnie," he mumbled. I just smiled at his cuteness and started finding his Banana Milk which is his all time favourite.

"Thanks Yeonnie," he phrased.

"You are welcome, Kookie," I responded and he choked on his food. I rubbed his back immediately and he was back to normal.

"Y-you just called me k-kookie," he asservated wide-eyed. I just shrugged my shoulders because it has maybe slipped out of my mouth. We ate our food in silence, but I could feel Jungkook looking at me again and again, I just focused on my food and nothing else in particular.

Dinner was damn mouthwatering and I was going upstairs, but before that Jungkook greeted me.

"Goodnight, Yeonnie."

"Goodnight Kookie and do not forget to put soft toys at the corners otherwise you will fall-" I said in one breath and I could not believe that I said these words to a young guy. He was already giving me a surprised look.

"I am sorry, but to be honest I do not know what is happening, they just came out of my mouth," I apologized and entered my room leaving a bunny Jungkook JungShooked.

I rapidly took a shower and changed into my pyjamas. I plopped onto the bed and started moving my legs in air like a kid.

I was thinking deeply about the moment that happened few minutes ago. I only give nicknames to my loved ones, but why did I call Jungkook as Kookie? I was thinking deeply, but doctors told me not to overthink because sometimes I faint because of that.

I took out a Journal which I carried along not to get bored. I saw many of my pictures with Yoorin, my other memories and a lot of stuff. This Journal is always stored in secret places. No one in this world knows that I have a secret Journal.

I flipped through pages and saw a picture of a damn cute boy with a coconut head. Whenever I look at this picture my head hurts a lot and it was happening so I closed the picture of this unknown boy and prepared to sleep.

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