One month later
Jungwon had excitedly pulled me inside the moment I had knocked on the front door as if he knew it was me before he even opened the door. He had literally dragged me up to his room where a few boxes were packed up, but he had still managed to arrange a whole bunch of pillows and blankets on his bed, for our movie night.
"You're really moving," I muttered in realization as I looked at the packed boxes in one corner of the room.
"So are you," Jungwon softly reminded me, "didn't I help pack down your whole room yesterday?" he questioned in defense, making me slowly nod at him, "you're moving before I am, and you're moving further away."
"Boseong... just wonderful," I hissed at him as he just let out a small laugh, "at least you get to go to Busan... you know... something else than green tea plantages."
"Come visit as much as you can," he softly spoke as he wrapped his arms around my waist and I just nodded up at him, "rather Busan than Boseong."
"How did you even convince your parents to move?" I questioned in disbelief.
"I could ask you the same," he reminded with a small smirk.
"Mom and dad wanted to move ages ago, we only stayed because I'm extremely unbelievably bad at talking to new people," I reminded him, "and now that they believe I was attacked by some mean mean people they decided it was time. Now answer my question."
"I told them that some boys at school were threatening to kill me," he exclaimed, making me snort at him.
"Very creative," I commented and he happily shrugged.
"Did you bring your pajamas or are you hoping to borrow some of my clothes again?" Jungwon questioned making me just grin up at him, he immediately let out a small sigh while a small smile rested on his face, "what hoodie do you want?"
"Pick," I shrugged, making him just let out a small laugh at me before nodding and walking to his closet before pulling up a hoodie and handing it to me. It was a pretty blue color and felt nice and warm just by it laying in my hands.
"My favorite hoodie for my favorite person," he happily grinned as I grabbed it from him.
"As if... I know you prefer Heeseung over me," I reminded him, making him immediately shake his head.
"You will always be my all time favorite," he happily told me before throwing me a pair of sweats as well. I always borrowed them, even if they were too big. They were just so nice and comfy to be wearing.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yep."
"Why?"
"Because I said so," he boldly replied before walking over to me, "and because I can't kiss Heeseung hyung without it being weird," he happily stated and pecked my lips, "see? That wasn't weird. It was lovely and a happy feeling."
"You're adorable," I let out a small laugh and he just shrugged at me.
"Now go out and change and I'll set up everything else," he offered, making me just nod before walking out of his room, "and Ji?"
"What?" I questioned and poked my head into his room again.
"Your lips are very soft," he said, making me let out a small laugh at him before casually winking at him, making his cheek heat up in an instant. I blew him a small flying kiss, which he pretended to dramatically catch. Another small laugh escaped the both of us once again.
I quickly walked to the bathroom at the end of the hallway and quickly changed into his clothes before pulling my hair back in a small bun. My hair wasn't that long so it wasn't that big of a bun, and it wasn't that high either.
"Hurry up Ji! I want to cuddle and get attention!" Jungwon called out, making me let out a small laugh as I placed my glasses on my nose.
"Give me a second, how fast do you expect me to change clothes?" I questioned in amusement.
"In the snap of a finger, I'm getting impatient!" he complained as I moved over and unlocked the door.
"Why are you so impatient?" I complained with a small laugh as I opened the door.
My smile immediately dropped at the all too familiar face standing on the other side of the door, smugly smirking down at me. For a moment I swore my heart stopped beating.
"Obviously because I love y-"
I never got to hear the end of Jungwon's answer before I had felt a sharp pain on the side of my neck and everything just went black right away. Straight into nothingness with no security.
Maybe I truly was with no fate.
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