Breeze | jjk ff

four

An awkward silence lingered in the air. Eunha cringed slightly as she accidentally glanced at jungkook's red eyes. The poor boy had tears in his eye as he constantly dabbed them with a wet cotton ball. Eunha guiltily looked down while chewing her bottom lip.

How tf was she supposed to know that it was Jeon Jungkook out of all the people following her in that alley? There's no way she would've known.

~15 minutes earlier ~

"Holy shit. Jungkook is that you?"

The boy hissed while covering his eyes. "What the fuck Eunha? Why would you do that?"

"How was I supposed to know it was you? What else do you expect me to do when I find out that someone is fol-"

Jungkook lost his balance and slammed into the wall.

"shit are you okay?" She stepped forward in concern.

"YEAH I AM SO HAPPY CANT YOU TELL?" his shoulders started to shake as he started laughing but she couldn't tell if he was actually laughing or crying because she could very clearly see hot tears streaming down his eyes.

"Man this hurts so much"

Eunha went towards him and removed his hands from his eyes. His eyes were closed. They probably stung very bad. Of course they did. She just showered him with pepper spray.

She took out some tissues and gently dabbed his cheeks to dry them.

A faint smile danced on his lips. "Well this is certainly not how I expected to see you again." He said in a soft tone, a faint tremble in his voice from the pain he was in.

"I am sorry." Eunha said guiltily but all of those emotions were gone as quickly as they came when she began to hit him on the head.

"AHH WHAT STOP HITTING ME"

"NOW WHY . THE . HELL . WERE YOU FOLLOWING ME LIKE A FREAKING PERVERT LIKE THAT? AND WHAT ARE YOU EVEN DOING HERE"

"Shit calm down Eunha it actually hurts" he tried to back away from the violent girl while shielding himself from her.

When the girl stopped hitting him, he dropped his arms and stood straight.  Though he still couldn't open his eyes completely and his vision was still blotchy from the never ending tears.

Finally he opened his mouth to explain whatever he was doing there when eunha stopped him.

"You know what? Explain all that later. I don't think you should be out in the open like this even if its late for the whole world to see. Come with me"

She turned around and started walking but stopped as she failed to hear his footsteps following her.

Turning around she sighed when she saw the boy standing still with his eyes closed, a cheeky grin on his face and his hands making grabby fists towards her.

She rolled her eyes and grabbed his arm, pulling him along with him as they made their way to the place Eunha originally was going To, her studio apartment.

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"Now. Answer. What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in Seoul or something being super busy and what not?"

She questioned again as Jungkook  looked around the apartment with a strange expression on his face. She realised it was the same one she had when she first entered this apartment, nostalgia.

The boy in question looked at her with his eyes wide open. They were still slightly red but were visibly getting better gradually.

"Ahem. So. The reason I am not in Seoul is because  I came to Busan" he answered with a shrug as if its the most obvious thing in the whole world. Which it was.