2 years later
Youngji's POV
I closed my eyes to let my eyelids got coloured with the eyeshadows. Cold sweat started to drench as today is an important day for me.
"Youngji-ya! You sweat a lot. You gonna ruin the dress!" Seungyeon said while patted my neck with a tissue.
"You can't help but feel nervous, right?" Hara asked me. I nodded. "Ya, don't move! I'm trying to shadowing your eyes."
"Aigoo uri maknae. Now you are officially someone's." Gyuri said. I'm closing my eyes, but I know she was smiling.
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The ringtone of mine rang. I smiled as I saw the name on the screen.
"Oh, wae?" I asked Jackson.
"Are you done already?" His sweet voice echoed in my ear.
"Eo. What about you?"
"I'm still doing my make-up."
"Boya? You took longer than I thought."
"I am Wang Jackson." He said proudly.
"People gonna mistook you as me if you are going overboard with your make-up." I said and laughed.
"Ya, Heo Youngji. You better fix that attitude."
"Shirheo~"
"Ya, I need to change into the outfit. I'll call you on my way there."
"Eo. Arasso. I'll hang up."
I assumed many of you are assuming that we are getting married. We're not, guys. We both are only 24 years old, eii solma?
The reason we are getting dressed up and me being a nervous creature here is
WE ARE FINALLY GOING TO ANNOUNCE OUR RELATIONSHIP TO PUBLIC!!!
Two years. Two years of holding it inside. Two years. Both of us have been dating by just looking each other in TV and phone. Two years of tiring relationship, that I almost gave up on it.
But he's Jackson. Freaking Wang Jackson. Tell me how to give up on him? No one can solve that.
Two years of suffer, and now it's finally D-day.
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Jackson's POV
"Ahh hyung jinjja! Youngji noona gonna be a real mushroom then. You took forever to dress up." Bambam whined while kept looking over his watch.
"Arasso. I'm already done. Kaja."
Phew. Wow, I can't believe this is more nerve-wrecking than my debut performance.
Me and Bambam headed together to the van and
"SURPRISE!!!"
"Ahhh boya!" I said while laughing. "You guys prepared this?!"
I can't help but feel a little more excited with the Lamborghini in front of me. Youngji must love this.
"It's JYP, hyung." Bambam said.
"There will be a driver so you and Youngji gonna sit in the back. We will follow you with a van. Palli. The press conference will be starting any soon." JB explained and we got in the car.
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"Youngji-ya?"
"Mwo?" She said over the phone. "Keundae, Wang Jackson, you really took forever. How dare you stood me up?"
"Don't be mad. I'm preparing a surprise for you. You going to be shocked!"
"Forget about being shocked, I wish you will get here faster."
"I'll be there in 15 minutes."
"Okay then."
We stayed silent for a while. "Youngji-ya."
"What is it again?"
"I really really really-"
Suddenly the Lamborghini I'm currently in is crashed into something and without my knowing, my body, is flying.
Everything seemed to happen in a slow motion for me, like I'm having a nightmare.
I opened my eyes. I smiled. It's really a nightmare. And now I found myself lying on something hard. Did the boys play the prank on me? Switching my bed? Those punks. I smiled again.
I felt my head wet somehow. I touched it and a red liquid came from nowhere. Those punks play the prank seriously. I mean, did they want me to believe that this is blood?
"Hyung! Jackson hyung!" Bambam approached me. Strangely, he had a red liquid on his forehead too. I don't know that he is into drama.
Everything seemed blurred to me now. I don't have any strength to open my mouth. My world is rotating fast. Then, I realized I was on the phone with someone earlier.
Heo Youngji. Oh I must've been dozing off while talking to her. But it's strange. She's always the one who slept first whenever we are on the phone.
I don't know why I felt so sleepy now, but I feel like I need to tell her something. And it's important.
I glanced over my right side and found my phone is breaking into pieces. No, it can't be. I need to tell Youngji something before I....before I....
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Youngji's POV
"Noona, Jackson hyung has been admitted to hospital. He had an accident. We-"
I hung up before Bambam could finish his words.
Hara kept patting my shoulders while my head is leaning onto her chest. Gyuri unnie sat beside me and Seungyeon unnie sat in the front.
"Gwaenchana, Youngji-ya. Jackson will be okay." Hara said, sobbing.
Gyuri and Seungyeon are sobbing too. I know they are. I heard it. But me? I'm not crying at all, I'm too speechless for that. One thing for sure, I'm shivering.
We arrived at the hospital after twenty minutes of journey. My unnies are all getting off the taxi excluding me.
"Ahgassi, you're not getting off?" The taxi driver asked me.
I just stared at basically nothing in front of me. "Youngji-ya, let's go out. Let's go see Jackson." Seungyeon said while reaching for my hand.
I took her hand and got out of the taxi. As soon as I got out, I stumbled on the ground.
"Youngji-ya!"
Without my knowing, tears streamed down onto my face and kept rolling. I don't have any strength to get up by myself so I just held onto Seungyeon's hand tight to get a hold of myself.
We, altogether, got in the hospital and got the attention from the crowd quicker than I could ever imagine.
But that's not what's important. He's the only one that matters.
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From the far, I saw the familiar faces. Bambam ran to me and took my hand. He's crying as well. And his head got bandaged.
The atmosphere is too gloomy, I can't help myself but crying too.
"Jackson...how's Jackson?"
Bambam shook his head while sobbing. He kept shaking it and made me burst into a big tears.
Andwae, Jackson-ah. You can't ever leave me. You can't!
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A/n: short first chap for all of you. As you can see this is the sequel for pretending and I don't promise a happy happy scene guys. I made this book into a depressing one and i hope you still enjoy it.
Plot gonna develop more and more and more. I hope you stick with this like you stick with pretending until the end.
JackJi will never fade xx
-adolescented
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