05 his return

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[ freya's pov ]

Taehyung has been completely ignoring me for two days now and it was completely eating me up. I tried phoning him or even talking to him at college but he refused to say anything back to me.

I was now in my apartment crying my eyes out hoping taehyung would message me or even come by to visit.

But as the hours went by...nothing.

Crying more and more.

'If only he heard me out, then we wouldn't be here, I wouldn't be here crying over him' I thought to myself.

I looked up at the clock only to see it was already past 10 pm.

I give up...he doesn't wanna talk to me so I'll do the same.

Just then the door bell rings and I sit up in bed surprised thinking that it might be taehyung I quickly get up while wiping my eyes and make my way to the door of my apartment. I opened the door ready to hug taehyung but stopped when I realized it wasn't taehyung.

It was him.

"J-jungkook?" I ask, my voice breaking and I feel the tears start to brim in my eyes as I look at the man that I once loved.

"Miss me princess?"He asks softly as I stand there stunned and at a loss for words. I can feel the tears rolling down my face again as his expression quickly softens.

"Love what's wrong" he asks coming closer trying to hug me but I stopped him lifting my hand up.

I tried to slam the door but he stops it and opens the door fully coming inside then locking the door behind him.

"Freya listen to m-"

"GET OUT" I yell angrily the tears still flowing down my eyes.

I tried to turn around and walk out the apartment instead but he catches my arm ,turns me and pulls me into his chest hugging me tightly.

I've never felt so safe and yet so scared before at once.

"Please forgive me love"he says softly and i tense and pull away from him angrily. I was mad.

"No" I say coldly.

"You just left and now you expect me to forgive you and move on like nothing happened"

" I know what I did was wrong but please let me explain"

"No" I say plainly and turn to leave again but he grabs me by the wrist and I turn back to look at him.

"Please" he says, the tears evident in his eyes.

"Fine" I say giving up, he still made me weak and I hated it so much.

I give him I sign to take a seat on the couch which he does immediately and sit across from him staring intensely at him.

"Frey you have to understand that if I did stay with you it wouldn't work out and I left cause I needed space to think and space to let everything settle in" he says.

"Let what settle in"I say coldly.

"Love Im sorry but I can't tell you that" he says looking at his hands as more tears roll down his eyes.

"Then get out" I say he looks at me shocked.

"Freya listen I will tell you I promise, just not now, I'm not ready please understand.

And I did. I know how it feels to not be able to tell someone close to you something that might affect your relationship.

I look at him and he knows I understand and sighs in relief.

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