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You were laying on your hotel bed, face down, eyes gazing out of the large glass wall watching the city lights of Busan

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You were laying on your hotel bed, face down, eyes gazing out of the large glass wall watching the city lights of Busan. It had been hours since Jin left you stranded like that. Your eyes shift to your closed wrist, tugging a piece of paper tightly. You unfold the paper with your finger, not moving from your position even a slightest. Your eyes start to trace the pencil strokes on the paper and your heart starts to sulk more.

The half torn piece of paper from Jungkook's house, you still have it and carry it all the time being afraid of losing the only possession you have of his. The sketch of the girl on it is always a mystery to you but at this point you don't even think about it anymore. It just reminds you of his presence and that's all you want. Moving on from him has never been an option. You need closure and that is going to be next to impossible.

Just when you had closed your eyes, wanting to remember how he looked, it broke your heart into millions of pieces realizing how it has started to get difficult to even remember his face. You could forget his face and voice for once but you know you'll never forget the memories and feelings he left with you. You crumble the piece of paper back into your fist being angry on yourself for starting to lose the memory of how he looked.

Your agitation is abruptly disturbed by your phone notification going off. It irritates the hell out of you but you know it's Hyeyeon trying to reach out to you. The sun has disappeared down the hills and it's dark. You hated to move from your position, separating yourself from the moment you were having.

You reach out to your phone and open her text.

"Hey, Jimin was summoned by one of his Hyungs and I think it's going to take him a while. He has sent one of his friends to come get you. He'll meet you at our hotel exactly in an hour" ~ HyeYeon.

"Fine. I'll be ready by then" ~ You.

You sigh resting your phone in front of your face. Pulling all your weight off the bed, you sit on the edge of it, getting mentally ready to socialize.

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After dressing up, putting on your make up, you start brushing your hair and wandering around the room to find your things which had been recklessly unpacked

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After dressing up, putting on your make up, you start brushing your hair and wandering around the room to find your things which had been recklessly unpacked. In the middle of the things, your phone goes off. It's an unknown number calling. It's a private number.

Your heart skips a good few beats thinking it's the silent caller. Why at this time? You stare at your phone screen. Not thinking of anything else, you freeze on your spot and answer the call.

"Y/N?"

Your eyes widened listening to someone speak for the first time from the other side.

"Yes?" You reply in the lowest voice.

"I'm Kim Taehyung. Jimin's friend. I'm here to pick you up"

FUCK.

Scared the shit of yourself.

"Oh. Hey" you reply shaking your head and turning around at your bed to find your purse.

"I forgot your room number. Was it 1708 or 1707?"

"It's 1708. It should be on the right side of the floor"

"Oh got it. I'm almost outside of it, you're ready?"

"Yes just give me a second and I'll be out" you hustle to find your purse under your stuff.

"Yes sure"

You hang up.

"For fucks sake where is it" you speak to yourself all panicked. "There it is" you sigh in relief and grab it.

The moment all your panic is gone and you stand straight on your feet, it hits you.

"Kim Taehyung?" You repeat his name to yourself.

Why does that sound familiar?

Hold on.

"Kim Taehyung and Park Jimin" you figure these two names are connected. You were on the verge of figuring it out where you've heard those names when you start walking towards the door to open and see for yourself who Kim Taehyung was.

You grab the door handle, push it down to unlock and slide it open hastily. The second you open the door, you find someone leaning on the wall opposite of your door, waiting for you to come out. As soon as the person hears the door open, he looks up from his phone with a smile.

 As soon as the person hears the door open, he looks up from his phone with a smile

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"There you are-" he stands up facing you.

His face is revealed to you and yours is revealed to him. Seeing each other, you both stand still, frozen in your places not wanting to believe whom they are looking at. The moment you saw Taehyung face, it all came rushing back to you.

You now knew who Kim Taehyung is, Who Park Jimin is and who apparently is your best friends secret boyfriend. It sends chills down your spine and your stomach starts to feel heavy knowing who these people are acquainted to.

"Son of a...." Taehyung mutters to himself after realizing who you are. It's like he did not need even a second to recognize you. It was easier for him to recognize who you were than it was for you to recognize him.

"There's no way Hyeyeon-ssi's Y/N is Jungkook's Y/N" he scoffs to himself, unbelievably.

'Jungkook's Y/N'

Hearing that name and then comprehending it with how Taehyung said it, your world comes crashing down on you. You don't let go of the door handle afraid of collapsing to the ground.

In that moment, you threw everything aside. You didn't care who Hyeyeon was dating or what was going on. All you could think of is, you might be just a few minutes away from seeing Jungkook. That thought was wrapping around you head, your mind, your heart very tightly. It seemed impossible for you to get over that thought. Your heart had a separate identity of its at this point. It was beating into its own separate existence, as if it's all about that one guy and knew it was going to be able see him very soon.

"Do you remember me, Y/N-ssi?" Taehyung slides his hands in his pockets and with a smirk, he steps towards you.

"Very well" you reply instantly, still extremely moved.

He soon towers over you, standing just a few inches apart. You are forced to look up at him looking at his compelling smile.

"Tonight is going to be interesting" the smirk on his face widens.

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