(Alternate ending)
Jungkook was editing the wedding video when he got a phone call from his brother?
Aren't they supposed to be in the honeymoon?
Jungkook none the less sighed loudly, pulled a strained smile and received the call.
"Hello?"
"Hyung, where are you?" Jungkook frowned at the tone his brother was using.
"Work obviously, where else would I be? And why are you calling me? Aren't you supposed to be-" jungkook gulped the bile that rose in his throat before completing the sentence.
"-in your honeymoon." Jihyun always answers with snarky and sarcastic remarks when Jungkook pulls such lame jokes, but today, on a contrary the younger one was rather silent.
"Please come to our old home hyung." Jihyun said before cutting the call.
'Old house?- wait-!! The letters, shit!'
Every single letter and gifts he wrote for taehyung for his valentine's and birthday was there, in the wooden trunk,
The trunk where Jungkook dumped his proposal letter.
Jungkook grabbed his coat before rushing to his old house.
He left back the letter thinking that it would help him start afresh when he moves out. He most definitely failed to do so, but he actually forgot about the letters to be honest.
'Oh shit- I'm such an idiot, why did I have to--' stubborn tears pooled up his eyes while he was driving his car at an impulsive speed.
He rushed through his front door, praying to all angels in heaven for his brother and his best friend to not find the letter and gift.
But his prayers went in vain when he noticed the box placed infront of taehyung himself.
'Fuck life.'
Taehyung was exactly holding a crumpled piece of red paper, 'the proposal letter'
He didn't raise his head to look at Jungkook, as if the mere presence of hurting and disgusting him.
'I ruined everything again, why can't I do anything right? Why should I have to keep it here, such a idiot I am
I lost them both now, didn't I?'
He noticed the presence of a third person in living arena. He bothered not to question it,
He saw jihyun open his mouth to, question him? Throw cusses at him? He low-key waited for his brother to call him names.
But taehyunh bet him to do so,
"What is this?" He asked, his voice was steady and calm yet jungkook effortlessly recognized the slightest tremble in it.
"I ca-- I can explain," jungkook shuttered out and took a step towards the bile, but taehyung raised his hand and motioned him not to take a step forward.
Jungkook swallowed the lump in his throat, and nodded, 'obviously, he would never let me anywhere near him anymore, is he disgusted with me? Does he hate me now?'
Numerous questions swirled inside jungkook's coconut head.
The male took two steps backward, he sighed loudly before starting,
"I did have feelings for yo-- you, it all started, I don't even know when all this started! We are supposed to be friends, but stupid me, chose to fall for you,
The mere attraction grew into something more meaningful and deep before I could recognize and acknowledge it.
That one was written when I planned to propose you, but that night was when you met jihyun, " jungkook stared explaining his part of the story, without leaving out any part,
