"W-who are you?
what are u doing here late in the night?"
"Oh do you have any idea how much I waited....seriously it was torture not to smell your alluring scent and see those rosy red lips. "
"ugh what are u doing to me luna."
the masked man said d...
which was the real one, why are there two versions?, which one am I supposed to believe, are these my past memories, or am I making all of this up in my head.
i had convinced myself to shut down the memories I had before that accident, but now fragments of these memories keep popping up, is my body trying to tell me something.
i flinched hardly hearing a ringing, I sigh in relief seeing my phone ringing. i looked at the sender.
"JUNGKOOK WANTS TO FACE TIME?", I rise from my seat suddenly recalling when jungkook said that he will call me.
"fuck", I jump from my bed going to my makeup desk hurriedly putting on some makeup, why does my face always look like shit after i wake up ugh.
i quickly apply some eye makeup, blush, and matte lipstick and organize my hair before jumping into the bed, attending the call.
"hey", i chime in showing half showing my face to take a good look at him.
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i choke suddenly looking at his beauty, looks like I'm still not used to seeing his handsome face every day.
"hello". i bite my lip anxiously, this is the first time I'm facetiming him.
"eurgh, hold on I'm outside, its a bit cold out here on the balcony. let me get in ", he spoke as white mist emitted out of his mouth.
"oh no problem, take your time", I looked at my screen and internally gasp. it is almost 11 pm ?
i look outside quickly, it was pitch black, how did my dumbass think that its still night. but...
"Hey, you there?". he asked drawing my attention.
"huh, ah yes", I stuttered making him chuckle.
"what were you doing now", he adjusted his camera.
"uh, i was just...doing stuff", i look everywhere but him.
"haha, in the middle of the night, at 11pm really?", he chuckled, why does everything about him seem so sexy now.
"well, i have to ask you too, why are you face timing me this late at night", i look at his nervous smile.
giving some thought, he smirked."well then why did you pick it up then", i stood speechless.
"I'm just joking, well i was curious if you were staying up late at night studying, i suppose you were". he moves closer to the camera making my breath hitch.
i scratch my neck" well sorta, i guess, but why are you staying up this late though".
he looks away," um well, i had some work to do". he smiles feebly.
"really this late at night?", i scoff making him snort.
"well yeah there are some works that get done at midnight".
