SECOND CHANCE | JIKOOK✅

17.SECOND CHANCE-THE END

Authors Pov

Hobi, Eunwoo and Yoongi are waiting for Jimin to show a signal, as they have arranged a fire crackers. But Jimin isn't responding.

"Yah, why is he crying? Did Jungkook reject him?" Hobi asked, concern etched on his face as he turned to his friends.

"Come on, let's go check on Jimin," Yoongi suggested, his worry mirroring Hobi's.

The three of them hurriedly made their way to the practice room, only to find the door locked. Faint sounds of objects breaking and Jimin's heart-wrenching sobs reached their ears.

"Jimin... Open the door," Hobi pleaded, his voice filled with genuine concern.

"I don't want to see anyone! Get out!" Jimin's pained voice echoed from inside the room.

"It's Yoongi, Jimin. Please, open the door for me," Yoongi pleaded softly, hoping to reach his friend.

There was a moment of silence, and then the door slowly creaked open. Jimin's tear-streaked face greeted them, and without hesitation, he lunged into Yoongi's arms, seeking solace.

"Hyung..." he whimpered, his voice barely audible over his sobs.

Yoongi held him tightly, gently patting his back, trying to offer whatever comfort he could. After a while, when Jimin's cries subsided, Yoongi asked him what had happened, concern evident in his eyes.

Jimin, still clutching the divorce papers, looked up at Yoongi, his eyes filled with pain and resignation. "Guess... I'm not allowed to love anyone. It's my fate," he muttered, his voice laced with a bitter sense of acceptance.

Yoongi's confusion grew as he tried to make sense of Jimin's words. He couldn't believe that Jungkook would do something so heartless. Did Jimin say something hurtful to him? Did he harm Jungkook in some way? It just didn't add up.

"Jimin... I will talk to Jungkook. I'll find out what happened," Yoongi offered, determination shining in his eyes.

I cut him off, my voice laced with a mix of sorrow and determination. "Thank you, hyung... But I don't want him anymore. I can live my life without him. No more commitments... No more responsibility... No more Jungkook," I declared, my voice trembling with suppressed emotion as tears streamed down my face.

Meanwhile, Jungkook tried to bury his emotions deep within as he focused on his work in the office. He acted as if nothing had happened, as if his heart hadn't just been shattered into a million pieces.

"Jungkook... Did Jimin say anything to you?" Tae approached him cautiously, his eyes filled with concern.

"Taehyung, let's arrange a welcome party for Saturday. It's the weekend, and I think everyone will enjoy it," Jungkook suggested, trying to divert the conversation away from his shattered heart.

"Don't act smart Jungkook. Explain yourself... just ignore this," Tae persisted, refusing to let Jungkook brush off his feelings.

Jungkook paused his work, frustration and sorrow visible in his eyes. "Can we just have a drink?" he asked, his voice cracking as tears began to flow uncontrollably.

By witnessing Jungkook, Tae didn't pushed further.

They went to their favorite hangout spot, lost in their thoughts.

"I promised Jimin that I wouldn't drink," he continued, his voice choked with sorrow.

"But tell me what happened? And what makes to divorce him?" He asked him with a little concern.