He never told me that he loved me. Nor he ever spoke to me.
But his every action screamed how much he loved me, how much he cared for me and how much he cherished me.
❝Aren't you ashamed of me?❞
-Song: Limbo by Keshi
- short chapters
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It was a very familiar voice. I looked up only to find Jungkook.
He is Yu-na's best friend. Although he is nothing like Yu-na.
"Cho-Youn... It's been so long," he stared at me with some emotions as he suddenly pulled me into a hug.
I was completely dazzled by his sudden move before I spotted Jimin staring at me from a distance.
He looked at me for few seconds before moving his eyes elsewhere.
Shit.
I pulled jungkook away as I panicked not sure what to do.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked looking concerned.
"I, I'm fine. Let's just not hug like that out of nowhere," i tried my best not to sound rude.
"But I missed you so much, I forgot the last time I saw you. Yu-na never mentioned about you."
I wasn't listening to him. Feeling something near to bitterness inside I just peered at Jimin.
He didn't looked at me back afterwards.
My heart twisted at the thought of him being hurt or mad.
"Cho-Youn?" Jungkook called out my name but I cleared my throat and told him, "I'm sorry, I'll talk to you later, it was my pleasure meeting you once again."
I smiled at him faintly and made my way towards the person who kept his eyes anywhere but me.
Tip-towing, I slowly stood right beside him, glancing at him by the corner of my eyes every one or two seconds.
He didn't had any particular reaction.
"He... he is Yu-na's friend..." My voice faded patiently searching for him to say something.
Or at least a smile...?
"T-that's why I know him.. we've met after many years that's why he got carried away."
No reaction.
I love him so much, watching him ignoring me hurt me more than anything.
I looked at my hands, they were trembling continuously, I didn't know how to stop them.
Am I having a panic attack? No no no, not now. I need to talk to him first.
Tears were gathering in my eyes, as a bunch of emotions assembled in my heart tearing it apart.
"I'm so-"
He suddenly held me shaken hards and pulled me into his chest.
He ran his hand up and down my back.
I leaned my head against his chest and wrapped my arms around his torsal, his soothing heart beat calmed me down.
