Twist of Fate | BTS fanfiction

⚜️5⚜️ - Showing Up In Dreams

Jimin was pulling his hair, agonizing over who to pull into the talent show from the drama students. Jungkook couldn't help at all. Both of them didn't know anyone and Jimin ended up back at square one. He thought maybe he should loiter around their lectures sometime.

"Jungkook."

The said man stared blankly ahead and didn't move a muscle as if he didn't hear Jimin calling him.

"Hey, Kook."

The blonde man called for his friend again but the other didn't respond once again. He was out of it ever since he walked through the door a while ago.

"Jungkook," he tried again louder but just above a whisper not to anger their professor. Still, there was no reaction.

Giving up, he just went for the kill and sharply nudged the younger boy's ribs. A loud squeak escaped the latter and the whole class stopped for a second, looking at him.

"S-Sorry! I... I just stabbed my finger while writing," Jungkook spluttered with reddened cheeks.

When they looked away, he threw a glare at his grinning friend over his shoulder. "What is wrong with you, Jimin?"

"That's my line. What are you thinking about? You haven't heard me call you dozen times."

Jungkook sighed, crossing his arms over the desk. "It's nothing... I just... I don't know."

"What? What?" Jimin scooted closer. "Tell me. It's doesn't seem like it's nothing."

The dark haired man furrowed his eyebrows, recalling his meeting with a girl. "I met a girl at an ice cream shop. I never saw her before but... it felt like I knew her... or I've seen her somewhere else. It's been bugging me a lot."

"Is she cute?"

Jungkook frowned, recoiling away from him. "Bro-"

"Is she?" Jimin was all smiles, very curious.

"Well... yeah... Very."

Jimin's smile grew wider when he took notice of the pink shade of his friend's cheeks. "What's her name then?"

The question made the younger man freeze for a second. "I... I don't know."

"What? Then what are you going to do?"

"I... I really don't know..."

Jungkook heaved a long sigh, slumping back in his seat. "I might not even see her again."

Jimin frowned, thinking, 'What is bro saying?' It sounded ridiculous that he was so lost over a girl he met maybe once and wouldn't meet again, unless he fell for her harder than he could recover. But that seemed improbable to Jimin, so he told himself it was a phase for Jungkook and ignored him for the day.

Jungkook, however, was so caught up in that meeting, that he found himself walking back to the ice cream shop again. His legs had moved before his mind could notice and recognize his surroundings. Once he did, he stopped outside the door, unable to believe himself.

'Did I think I'll meet her again? How stupid,' he scolded himself, slapping his forehead with a deep sigh. 'Why do I keep thinking about her in the first place?'

They met just once and Jungkook wasn't even sure he remembered her face. What was vividly left in his memory was the long purple hair and the beautiful smile of the girl who made him feel warm and comfortable. Just those and yet, he was standing there, unable to decide whether he should walk in or leave.