Taehyung's POV:
I woke up earlier than Jungkook. First of all. I don't like to have some awkward moment with him again. So, I want to avoid him as far as possible.
For me, being with him only makes me think more pathetic and to pity myself more. Being with him, and knowing about his past makes me more regretful that, I choose to marry him.
I choose to marry the man that I secretly love, even though I knew that he'll never love me the same way. I guess, this is my punishment. The consequences of having someone who's not meant for you.
I am walking at the hall way when I was suddenly bathed with some garbages coming from the Art college's 3rd floor. The girls who threw the garbage are happily smiling towards my direction.
They are watching me happily as I tried to take away from myself those garbages.
"That serves you right, Ms. Nerdy!"-one blonde girl shouted.
"You've got the nerve to flirt with prince Jungkook. F.Y.I Jungkook is only for the royalties like us, and Ms. IU aka the University Princess. Gets?"- the other girl who looks so thin stated.
"Don't even dream on hitting on him. Coz, you don't belong in his world. And he'll never ever love you."- the tall girl added as they finally entered inside their classroom smiling like of those typical bitches at the movies or dramas.
I was left alone inside the comfort room. I don't know why, but their words are enough to break my heart over and over again. Maybe, it's because I know that it's true. Truth hurts more than the lies.
I entered my first class after fixing myself. Then, I saw from my usual seat, a bouquet of flowers. It's purple...
Is it mine? Is it for me? I reached for it and smelled it for a moment. Wondering who put it on my table, and who is it for?
"Liked it?"- the voice right at my back asked.
"Jimin?! I thought, it's someone else! "
"Someone else?"- he asked kinda dumbfounded and offended.
"Well... Umm. It's not like that. What I mean is that, _____ I thought it's not for me. And... And maybe, it was just sent to my table because... Because, they might have thought that, this is someone else's chair?... Ummm."- I replied trying to combine all those scattered thoughts.
"Tae. Believe me. It's for you, and it's from me. Peace offering for leaving you alone at our date night."- Jimin replied sweetly.
"Ah~ Ha-ha. *Laughs* You don't really have to do this. I said that it was nothing at all. I mean, I'm definitely okay with it."
"But still, I want to show you that I'm serious with you. But before you say anything else. I know! I know, what you're going to say. That was a friendly date. Well, yeah. I also agreed with it. But I also said to you before that, I'll take it slow. I'll court you. And, if at the end you still don't feel anything to me. Then, I'll accept it... But not now. And you can't say no either."-he explains. " Wait... Are you crying?"
"Huh?"
"Here. Your eyes is tearing up."- and then he wiped away those teardrops on my eyes.
"Oh... I. Nevermind. Thank you."
I just shrugged it off and sat on my chair to calm myself.
"Bye the way, what is your color?"- he asked which made me feel nervous for awhile.
I looked at that specific paper inside my bag. Great thing, I had put it inside my bag pocket.
"Oh~ it's green. What's yours?"
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FanfictionAn untold love story that is yet to redefine your own concept of what True love meant in real life. A story wherein, a cold-hearted guy, who doesn't believe in love, after his first break up and who promised to not fall in love ever again with someo...