Jungkook didn't leave his room that day until evening and Nancy didn't come back at all.
He didn't receive any call from her and Jungkook didn't feel like calling.
All he was feeling the whole day was a mixture of various emotions. An avalanche of love and guilt all together.
The revelation was not easy for him. Though he discovered his feelings for Jimin, it was not at all easy to just accept it.
He felt an overwhelming amount of love for one person and heart consuming guilt for the other.
His mind was at war and all he needed was to run away from his mind and heart and feelings and emotions.
So around 5 o clock in the evening he finally gets dressed up and walk out of the hotel room.
Right now he's wandering around the streets of Paris trying to find silence.
The weather is still gloomy though it's not snowing anymore. The trees are covered in snow and the sidewalks are still slippery.
He sees a park that is almost empty with only few people scattered here and there. He walks inside it and sit down on a bench that was facing the fountain and it looked beautiful. The place is covered with snow and all that is visible is white.
It looks calm and silent. Both the things Jungkook needs inside him.
"Mind if I sit here?" Someone asks him so he just shakes his head and the stranger takes a seat beside Jungkook.
"Your expression is as gloomy as the weather of Paris." The stranger mutter so Jungkook finally looks at her.
"And you're an excellent weather reporter." He says to the girl. She must be around his age, a few years younger maybe.
"Nah! Your face is literally covered with the expression, like cloud covers sun and everyone knows it's going to rain." She says taking a bite out of her burger, Jungkook notices.
"I guess you're right." He says with a small smile.
"You can share with me if you want." She says looking at Jungkook with the brown eyes. She's beautiful.
"And you'll hear my sad story why, exactly?" He asks.
"Because I know how it feels to be not able to share something you literally wants to scream at top of your lungs." She says biting on the burger again and offering Jungkook the fries. "Want some?"
"No. Thank you." Jungkook says, looking at the fountain yet again.
"So, what is it?" The girl asks once again. "Come on, you can tell me, I won't judge. I'm just a stranger."
She is stranger and even if she will judge Jungkook, it won't really matter. Maybe he should speak his mind. Maybe if he talks about it to someone, it will all go away. The feelings. The dilemma.
He takes a deep sigh.
"I... I think I am in love." He whispers and prays to god that the girl doesn't hear him but the park is quiet and she does hear it.
"Oh boy." She says, stuffing her face with fries. "Well, love and all is definitely complex topic. But what's the problem?"
She asks and Jungkook smiles because, for a stranger, she's very curious in someone else's life.
"The person I love has a boyfriend and----
"Wait! Does they love you back? I mean if they do, they can always break up, you know." She says, turning and facing Jungkook fully by putting one leg on the bench.
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✧A Love So Wrong✧ •Jikook•(Slow Updates)
FanfictionIf its so wrong, why does it feel right? . . . . ☞ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE!! . ☞ THE FAN-ART USED IN THE COVER IS NOT MINE. ALL CREDIT GOES RESPECTFULLY TO THE ARTIST. . ☞ EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS STORY IS TOTALLY FICTIONAL. ANY NEGATIVE THING...