Jungkook POV
The smell of alcohol still reeked inside the red room that became my comfort zone. An escape place where I can be honest; where I can be vulnerable and weak without thinking of anything.
The room filled with stranger's faces and preserved memories still mesmerized me. "Did I really captured all of this?" I mumbled to no one with my head leaning on the wall feeling nothing but emptiness. Since I started this facade, I always had this huge hole in my heart that I tried to fill with fake arrogance and alcohol.
I can't even remember when did I started liking the feeling of being drowned with several bottles of beer. All that I know is that I am afraid of nightmares and alcohol had been my medicine.
As I sat on the floor with my head filled with nothing but his disappointed and raging gaze, I can't help but think that a nightmare will probably visit again.
I heaved a sigh before I jugged the third bottle of beer. "Jeez. I didn't know Jimin could be a boxer." I chuckled as I massaged the part that he punched. It left a bruised on my nose bridge but I knew I deserved this.
"If only I could say sorry. I would do it for a million times, Jimin ah."
But I can't.
-Flashback-
"H-Hyung... I'm really glad you've found us." I told my brother as I walked him around the forest. Jimin fell asleep after crying so much. So I walked with him before they left as Jin did not allow their stay. The giggly officer was left with the other member chatting, as if he became a resident in just minutes of stay.
It was like a miracle that they were able to found us with the help of one of the members who happened to save us as well.
I am happy.
I truly am.
But there was lingering pain as well.
I knew there's something going on between and him and Jimin and if my guess is right, hyung is probably Jimin's first love.
The man I am most jealous of.
I felt nervous to open up the topic but I should know, right? I'm also thinking of letting him know about our relationship.
"Oh you don't have any idea... I almost got mad looking for the two of you." He chuckled before we sat down under the huge tree shading the grassy ground.
"Yeah... I was about to ask that. How did you know Jimin?" I asked feeling my nails slowly digging on my palm. I was so nervous. Though, I might already know the answer I still wanna hear it.
"J-Jimin?" He paused and let out a shy and gauche smile. "H-how can I even say this?" He uttered and I saw a how his cheeks slowly flushed red followed with his manly giggles.
"He is... Probably the reason why I'm here."
"What?" I asked not realizing my angered tone. Hyung was suddenly in defense as he aggressively waved his hand in front of my face.
"Oh no, my handsome young brother! I-I came here for you too!" He said and grapple my neck. I remember it was our way of soothing each other's heightening emotions but that moment I felt rather anxious. As for my brother, he might be thinking I was just jealous of Jimin.
Right, he knew nothing.
I should tell him.
I supposed to start talking when I suddenly felt a drip of warm water fallen in my hand. I thought it was raining but when I looked up at Taehyung, I realized it was from him.
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Still With My Memories
Fiksi PenggemarBOOK 1: "STILL WITH MY MEMORIES" is a story of finding and choosing love between present and the past. An ordinary love story it seemed, but it is not.