Memories / Thv BTS FF

Chapter 2

"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to Sarang! Happy birthday to you" Jungkook approached me with a wide smile, holding a pink bag in one hand and a small cake with one candle.

I grinned a bit and smiled back at him.
"Thank you Jungkook. You didn't have to..." I mumbled to myself as he cupped my cheeks so that I could look back at him.

"How could I not have? To my best friend and also my roommate has a birthday! How can I not bring her anything?" he smiled a smile that revealed his teeth and walked a little back to put the cake on the table.

"Make a wish, noona, you can ask for anything you want" he smiled again as he sat around the little table with two chairs.

I wish I would be happy.

Before I was able to blow the little candle that stood in the middle of the cake, a knock was heard at the door.
"Who is it?"Jungkook turned toward the door while crossing his hands and there were suddenly a silent.

"Who is it Jungkook?" I asked towards his direction as he turned to me with a worried and annoyed look.
"Jungkook?" I repeated back when I looked at his face with concern.

"It is... That dumbo... And his friend... You know who..." He whispered to my side when I looked at him with a confused look.

What the fuck is Taehyung doing here.

"Wait quietly here, I'll deal with it," he whispered back to me as he stood up and walked towards  the door not before I stopped him by his arm.

"Everything's okay. I'll take care of it myself," I sighed as he looked at me with concern but stopped himself from continuing, so I released his arm and walked towards the door, checking the door's peephole.

Is it really is him?... And why is his friend standing up as if he's a pregnant woman?

"What do you want?" I opened the door as I looked at him with a cold glance, he returned to me a smile that highlighted the shape of the heart created by his lips.
"Is that how you welcome your guests?" His smile faded and disappeared as he placed his hand on the wall, his friend was somewhat busy tying his pants laces with great interest.

"You are not our guest." Jungkook's voice sounded beside me as I felt his arm wrapped around my neck.
Jungkook.. Since when have you been like this?

"It's very unfortunate.. Because I brought Sarang a gift," he smiled again not before deciding to lean against the wall.
"Sarang..? Not by Kim Sarang? What is going on?

"She doesn't need your gifts. We're dealing all by ourselves." Jungkook glanced at him again, not before slamming the door in front of the face of Taehyung and his friend who was still busy with his laces, but Taehyung managed to stop the door from closing and opened the door widely as he held the door with his hand.

"Nah. I'm sure Sarang will love the gift. Aren't she Yoongi hyung?" He turned his gaze toward that guy next to him who didn't really notice what was happening until Taehyung poked his head so his dreaming look will turn back to us "Yes.. Yes"

I could feel Jungkook's grip tightening around my neck while pulling me towards him that it had now felt.. Uncomfortable.

"I told you again. Sarang doesn't need your gifts. Go find another girl you'll break her heart" he turned his eyes back to Taehyung in a rather angry tone,
Something that caused Taehyung to burst with a light laugh and crossing his hands.

"I will leave. But before that..Sarang. Happy birthday." He smiled broadly, not before putting the gift on the carpet and turning over to the elevator.
"Min Yoongi! "Come on-" he pulled the arm of the guy who had now played with his shirt sleeves to the elevator.

Jungkook's grip remained as it was, but I could feel the relief I felt when I saw the figure of Taehyung and his friend disappear behind the elevator doors.
" Release it." I said to Jungkook while I pulled his hand off my neck.

He looked at me back, his face gazed at me with a look that I couldn't understand the emotions behind.
He slammed the door of our room and hurried on his way across the hallway in quick steps.

What is all of this about?.. I thought to myself as I remembered the gift that Taehyung left to me.
I opened the door and took the blue bag that leaned on the wall side.

Okay two gifts.. One of Jungkook, and one of... Taehyung"
A storm of emotions raised in my heart.
Why would Taehyung bring me a gift? Out of pity I have no one to celebrate with except Jungkook? A payola to help him with more homework?
And the most disturbing thing about this—why did Jungkook behaved so possessively to me?

Those thoughts disappeared when I opened the first bag, which was pink, and contained a concert ticket for my favorite group "Purple Jewel", and a greeting card.
Fucking Purple Jewel?!!!!! Jeon Jungkook?!
I put the card and paper on the side of the bed at the height of excitement, turning across the blue bag.

My eyes blinked fast along with my brows rising up in a confused look.
The exactly same one. The same gift.
A ticket for the Purple Jewel group.
How the hell does Taehyung know I love the group Purple Jewel?

I looked at the gifts confusedly, and raised the first note that struck my eyes to read.

"Sarangie noona. I wish you a happy birthday as the sweet smile that grows in you every time.
I want you to be happy.. Do not focus on others.
Only yourself.
You are strong and amazing and I am glad to have met you.
I hope you enjoy the group's concert that you love so much.
From, Jungkook."
I smiled a bit as I turned to read the second note.

"Dear Sarang,
Thank you for helping me..
Without you, I wouldn't have passed the exam.
I hope you will enjoy the concert of Purple Jewel.
*Dal is also my bias :)*

Tahyung."

How did he know that my bias was Dal?! How did he even know that I love Purple Jewel-
What... What going on here. And why... Why do I feel strange? As if... I already know this handwriting.