The Light of Dead Stars | KSJ

20

"So, did the French air give you a change of heart or something?" Jungkook, your childhood best friend, says over the phone while seemingly playing a game on his computer. "Your photos are so cute, dude. I'm finding it hard to believe that you and Mr. Rich Guy aren't a couple. You sure nothing happened out there?"

He yelps and curses and you imagine his character dying and you roll your eyes. Of course, the one time you get to finally talk to him because this best friend of yours has a tendency to disappear when he feels like it, he's still busy being a dramatic gamer.

"Nothing, I told you," you groan, comfortably lying down on the couch because your husband is at the hotel cafe, working, claiming that he doesn't want to do it at your suite so you won't feel tempted to work, too. "We just pretend to be in love and shit. And again, Kook, his name is Jin, okay? You and Dara should stop calling him other things that aren't his name. We've been married for 6 months and you still keep doing that."

"Gee, wifey's being protective of her hubby, I see," he teases. "Fine, I'm finding it hard to believe that you and Mr. Rich Guy Jin with Abs aren't a couple. The photos you sent look like you're about to burst from happiness."

"I'm pretty sure it was because a bug flew by his face and he almost fell off the chair from fear," you chuckle, suddenly remembering yesterday's stop at a cafe by the street. "His finesse and seriousness really melt away when there's an insect or when I tickle him. It's funny."

"Ugh, you sound so cheesy."

"Yah! You're the one who wrote a whole ass song for a girl and serenaded her outside her house, you dork."

"That was college. I was a different person back then, ___," he whines.

"Yeah, so was I," you sigh. "I mean, who would've thought I'd be in France with a rich man as my husband, right? I couldn't even find a decent man and now I'm married to a really great one. Damn it, I wish those assholes didn't ruin me the way they did," you say, suddenly turning somber. "Maybe I'd actually even consider Jin if he didn't have a girlfriend."

"They didn't ruin you, okay? They just broke you a bit," your best friend says. "And you were a different person back then because now, you're this confident, happy woman who knows when something's not good for her anymore and can stand her ground and fight for herself because that's who you really are, okay? I was hoping that seeing Namjoon would remind you of that." He curses again before he continues. "Also, is that a confession I hear? Would you really go for Jin if the situation was different?"

"Maybe, who knows? But the situation is this - Jin has a girlfriend, someone who makes him happy, and I'm waiting for a man to finally like me enough to come home to me."

"What if Namjoon doesn't?"

"Okay, harsh," you groan.

"I mean, of course he likes you. He did, all those years ago, and he stood by you because you needed him. But he's not the same person anymore as well, ___. And while you two still do your letter-writing as if you're long-distance lovers but also talk over the phone every once in a while, he's been gone for years," Jungkook says. "I love the guy but every single day, he chooses to not be with you. And asking you to run away to Italy isn't the grand declaration of love that you think it is. That was silly."

"Hey, I never thought it was," you sigh. "Even he knew it was crazy, so I don't even know what he would've done if I agreed."

"And what would've made you agree?"

At this, you don't have a response because quite frankly, you don't know. You don't know what situation or circumstance you need that would make you just drop everything to be with the man you've ironically been waiting for.