Love: Till the end. Kim Taehyung. Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction.

Lovesick Girls

Si Jun's POV:-

I went to a church after telling Taehyung about my dreams. It had already become evening. I will pray and spend some time here because I just like praying. It gives me peace. Then I'll go home. I burnt a candle and closed my eyes to pray.

"God. I don't know what sin I've done that I'm seeing that dream but please if I've done any good things in my life then send that dream boy in my life. Please send him otherwise I'll go mad thinking about him. I've started thinking of myself as a mad person. I need to see him in real to know that I'm still okay and I haven't loosened my senses yet. I want to meet him. Maybe he can give me those questions and answers that everyone was unable to." I mumbled. A tear rolled down from my eye. I gulped and opened my eyes. I sat down on the chair for a while.

"Oh! Si Jun." I heard a voice. I turned my face and she was Lee Seo Jin. That rich and decent girl whom I had met two times before. I smiled at her. She came towards me and sat down beside me.

"Wow! Nice to see you here." She said. I nodded and smiled.

"Same here," I said.

"But wait. Were you crying? Your eyes are teary." She said. I knitted my brows and shook my head.

"No. I wasn't crying. It's just. I've lost my memories and I don't know how to remember memories." I said.

"Then it must be so painful. So you want to remember your memories. Why? Because of boyfriend?" She asked. I looked at her and chuckled. My cheeks turned red.

"Then it does." She said.

"Don't know. I don't know if I had a boyfriend or not but as much as I know myself I must be single." I said.

"Why?" She asked.

"Because I'll marry that person whom my father will choose for me so I never thought of dating," I said. She chuckled at me. I smiled and looked at my feet.

"I know but what to do? I'm like this." I said. I could feel she was looking at my face for a while. She gasped.

"I love a boy too." She said. I turned my face to her and knitted my brows. She smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, I do. Madly." She said and pursed her lips. I can feel what she's feeling. She's sad.

"He was my classmate." She said.

"He was rude and arrogant. Boys always liked me on their own because my dad is a rich politician and I'm beautiful too but he never paid attention to me. That thing attracted me the most to him. He didn't like to talk or be friends with any girl." She said. I knitted my brows.

"Why?" I asked.

"Don't know but I never saw him dating or being friends with girls. He only had friends who were boys. We were 15 years old at that time. He used to spend time alone but one day I thought of talking to him on my own. I thought that I'm so pretty and he will also be trapped in this beauty like other boys." She said. I chuckled. How could she think that?

"But he rudely walked away from me without even saying anything and that was the moment. I realized that he was not like other boys. He's different. And then I fell more for him. I feel that much that now I don't pay attention to any boy." She said. I chuckled and nodded.

"I can understand. I see a boy in my dreams every night but you know what's the funny fact. I don't know anything about him, not even his name, not even whether he exists or not. I've never met him." I said.

"What!" She said shockingly. I smiled and nodded.

"I'm seeing him in my dreams for the past 3 years. I want to see him in real. I want to meet him in real. Wants to ask him why I see him when never in my life I've met him." I said.