Chapter 23.....

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Jungkook was acting very normally, as if he never knew Suho.

He acted friendly with the boy unlike the later.

JK: So you were the man from France Leong was talking about. I'm glad to finally meet you.

Suho just smiled and held Taehyung's hand.

Jungkook glanced at it and looked away.

JK: Leong. I would like to stay here longer but actually, I have something to take care of. Something very important.

Leong : Oh. Sure. You may leave. 

Jk: I'll be off then. Bye guys.

Leong: Bye.

He looked a last time at Taehyung who just wanted to hide. How he was embarrassed of the situation.

Then,  he left.

Tae let Suho's hand and burried them in his pockets before faking a beautiful smile in front of Leong and his husband.

Tae: I'll leave as well.. You guys must have a lot of things to talk about right? 

Suho: Are you gonna take a taxi?

Tae: Yeah. I want to meet Jimin.

Suho: Can't you just wait for me to take you there?

Tae: I don't have anything to do here Suho. So I'd rather leave. We will meet at home.

Suho: Okay. If you insist so much. You can go. 

Taehyung pecked on his lips and made his way to the door.  His heart was still beating fast.

He stopped a cab outside and hopped in.

Tae: Ilsan please.

- Okay. 

The car started.

He leaned his head against the window and sighed lightly. Whenever he closed his eyes, Jungkook's face came back in his mind. 




If everything went the way we wanted, me and Jungkook would be married by now.

Even with a child, a house for us... A happy life together as he promised.

But everything went wrong..

And I ended up marrying someone else. 

Why suho?

Well....

After our break up with Jungkook, I was so down. I didn't want to eat anything, I became skinny and pale. 

I lost taste doing things, I put distance between me and my friends. 

Smile was rare on my face. 

Anyway, It was the most difficult period of my life.

Then, one day, I decided to go somewhere to get fresh air and to think about the whole thing.

I went to Marseille,  a beatiful city in the south part of France.  That was the best place to empty your mind. 

There, I ran into Suho..

I actually forgot that he was there too. Even thought he told me in the plane. 

We began to spend time together often..

I was less sad then. He made me forget about the pain and I was beginning to laugh again.

We spend the vacations together and he even escorted me to Paris after.

Somehow, I was feeling good with him.

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