Partners in Crime |Heejake| FF

Visitor (11)

Jake's pov
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I sat on a small wooden chair in the corner of the cell. There was nothing to do really, since they only kept a bed and toilet in here. Most of the time I would sleep. Hoping to get away from reality. I wouldn't be able to get out of this situation, especially now.

"I wonder what Heesung would think of me right now.." I thought to myself as I leaned against the back of the chair. I rested my elbows on my knees, my hands supporting my head as I tangled my fingers in my hair.

"Jake Sim. You have a visitor." A guard said coldly. Another one coming in and locking handcuffs around my wrists. They guided me to a place where a few other people were talking to their friends and family through a phone.

I looked around, searching for my visitor. Soon meeting the eyes of Heesung. I smiled as the guard brought me to the seat, walking towards the wall and leaning on it as he kept an eye on me and the few other people.

"Sungie..I can explain!" I started, seeing Heesung give me a look of sadness. "I think I know everything already.." he said as he sighed. "I'm sorry.." I looked down at my lap, 

"You told me you wouldn't get caught again!" Heesung whisper yelled at me. "I didn't try to Heesung.." I replied, looking up at him. "We'll what do we do now?! You're not getting out of this anytime soon Jake!" Heesung's eyes became glossy as he continued. "I cant help you out of this.."

"Then I'll find my own way." I said coldly "Jake you'll get yourself in more trouble!" He moved his chair closer to the small desk area, looking at me with his doe eyes.

"No I won't! You worry for no reason! Why can't you just leave me alone?!" I slightly shouted, making the tears Heesung was holding in finally fall.

"Fine Jake.. do what you want." Heesung set the phone back where it belonged and left. I felt horrible. Seeing him cry just made me feel even worse after I realized what I said.

People around us even stopped talking for a few seconds and stared at me as the guard guided me back to my cell. All I could do was sit and feel guilty.

A week or so passed while I sat in that empty cell. I couldn't take it anymore and still felt guilty for what I said to Heesung. I decided that once I got out of that cell that I would write a letter to him to apologize.

And that I did.

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I DID IT I WROTE ANOTHER PART

Sorry for any mistakes