FORGET ME NOT ~ A PJM FANFICTION

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She danced around the green grasses, the bright sunlight adoring her perfect face. "I'll not spare you. How could you do this to me?" I chortled as I tried to follow her. She was giggling as she indicated me to go towards her.

She had poured all the cream batter and flour on me. "You can't catch me....baby..." She laughed in the air.

I can't manifest how attractive she looked, in that mustard yellow midi. The breeze making her hair locks dance, I was lost in her beauty. God I felt so lucky. I ran behind her, the whole garden was filled with our chuckles and laughter. I caught her by her wrist, and pulled her into my embrace.

She quirked her brows at me, biting her lower lip, into a full smile. Those oceanic green eyes, how beautiful.... Her hands rested on my chest, my nose nuzzling into her face. She closed her eyes. The cream on my face now on her cheeks too. "It's even now..." I muttered looking at her. She was red, I smiled. My hands cupping her face, she didn't speak.

I continued seeing into her eyes, trying to find what she wanted to say. Her eyes were the most beautiful part about her, anyone could drown in its depth.

The first time our eyes met, I had felt tingles in my body. I couldn't take my gaze off her lovely face. She removed my hands from her cheeks, and separated. I looked at her with confused eyes as she started to move backwards. I kept on watching her as she slowly vanished.

She was not her anymore.... She disappeared.... I looked around, shrieking her name, calling out for her... "Can you hear me Young Soon?" I was crying.

She had left me.

Forever.

But why wasn't I used to it.

Still everything was about her.

......

I opened my eyes. "Not the same dream again."

Jennifer's POV

"Jennie.... Help me with these bags babe?! How can you just do this to me?"

I looked behind to find Taehyung struggling with the bags I had made him carry. "Aish Tae babe can't you do this much for your sweetheart Jen?" I winked.

"Babe this is not right." He laughed.

"I'm your bestie right? Best friends should help each other." I went back and started to walk along side him.

"I feel hurt always," he made a pout, "Why did you bestie zone me huh? Am I not good enough?"

"You are the best that's why you're my bestie!" I giggled and took some bags from him.

"The cart is coming here anyways, we need not carry them the entire way." I told him. "They are so light, and so fragrant." I took in a deep breath.

"You and your obsession with flowers!"

"Not obsessed. I am a lover." I played with petals of the fresh garden roses in my hands. "If you look the right way, you can see that the whole world is a garden."

"And you're the rose you know...", He spoke and stared at me. His brown orbs staring directly at me. We stopped for a moment. Why does he have to do that everytime? Everything was going on so good but he had to say that. I know he feels something for me, which is more than just a friend but still I pretend that I don't know anything like that.

"Forget-me-nots...." I murmured.

"Huh?" He was confused.

"The most meaningful flower in the whole garden is this," I plucked out the blue flower out. "FORGET ME NOT!"