Love Me Again {Book 2}✓

Chapter 20

Tzuyu's POV

The next day, I went to the parking lot in a really cheerful mood. At first, I thought I'd tease Sana just a bit, only to see how she would react. But I love her too much to tease her for too long.

"Hi." a shy voice sounded behind me. I turned around and saw the cutest girl in the world, looking down at her feet and nervously playing with her fingers. I chuckled and walked closer to her, tilting her head to me with my finger under her chin.

"Why so shy all of a sudden?" I asked her.

"I-eh... I don't know?" she said, still avoiding my gaze. I smiled and cupped her face, finally earning her attention.

"The Sana Minatozaki is shy?"

"Stop it." she chuckled, throwing her hands at me.

"You're seriously okay with strangers yet you're shy around your girlfriend?"

Sana looked up at me with wide eyes. "Y-your- My- What?"

"Stop your stuttering, there's no reason to be shy or nervous."

"Y-you really mean it?"

I dove in for a fast kiss. "Why would I not?"

Sana squealed and wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me again as my hands pulled her body closer to mine. I was too happy that I was being with her again, I didn't even pay attention to a small group of girls who were taking pictures of me and Sana, some of them squealing while others were complaining rather loudly.

Sana stumbled back, against my car and she was now trapped there, my hands firmly wrapped around her waist. If she remembered, she'd know this feeling. She'd know this kiss. The 'I'm never letting you go' kiss. Only that this kiss was turning a little bit into a quite heated makeout session and we were a bit too exposed right now.

I pulled back, breathing heavily. "I think this isn't the time or the place for that."

Sana chuckled. "I can wait. For a while." she wiggled her eyebrows.

"Woah, I miss shy and nervous Sana!"

"Well..." she pecked my lips slowly, as if she was tempting me to just push her in my car and take her out of here "You should get used to overconfident Sana."

"You're naughty Ms. Minatozaki." I whispered in her ear and she chuckled before pulling away.

"I'll see you in lunch break?"

"Sure baby."

She gave me another kiss on the cheek and walked away happily.

"I can't believe you're mine again." I whispered to myself.

Lunch Break

"Why on earth would you do this?"

"What?"

"Ugh, Jeong, what did you do again?"

"Nothing!"

"Yeah right." Chaeyoung mumbled. Jeongyeon sighed in defeat while Mina simply laughed and continued talking with Sana, who was sitting next to me. She wasn't talking to me at the moment, yet she still had her hand firmly intertwined with my own under the table.

"So, Jeongyeon." I took a bite off my apple and looked at the older girl. "What does the smol over here think you did?"

"I don't think she did it, I know she did it!" Chaeyoung jumped in. "She went to some of your fangirls and told them that I can arrange them dinner with you. And she gave them my Instagram!"

"What!?" I turned to Jeongyeon.

"It was a joke! I told them you have a girlfriend and that they don't stand a chance!" Jeongyeon raised her hands above her head with a laugh. Chaeyoung shot her an angry glare.

"Pfft, you think they'll buy that? They've already flooded my DMs!"

"I did you a favor smol. You should be thanking me for giving you even a bit of popularity before you finish university." Jeongyeon shrugged. I chuckled at my two friends. I let my gaze go down to Sana's warm hand and I smiled unconsciously. As Chaeyoung and Jeongyeon continued bickering and Mina kept talking with Sana, my eyes landed on a certain guy.

I've known him for a long time but I've never seen him like this. He always stricked me as the kind of person who has a smile permanently plastered on his face and refuses to ever be in a bad mood.

"I'll be right back." I whispered to Sana and kissed her hand before letting it go and going towards my friend. She followed me with her eyes for a while before turning to Mina again.

"Jimin!" I called out to him and he finally looked at me. The right side of his face was bruised, there was a cut over his eyebrow and on his lower lip, he was limping and the knuckles of his left hand were redder than normal. As I approached him, I also saw that his neck was bruised and swollen.

"Hey." Jimin said in a voice hoarser than his usual.

"What the hell happened to you?"

Jimin looked around and grabbed my hand. "We can't talk here. Come with me."

"Y-yeah, let me just tell Sana-"

"No time. Text her. Tell her. Not to stay alone." he said, talking in small sentences since he needed to breathe more often due to his neck. I texted Sana quickly and went with Jimin to the rooftop.

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3rd Person's POV

Jungkook sat at a table on the far side of the café, as far from curious people as possible. His eyes were scanning the café for anything suspicious while he was waiting for his mother to appear. It took quite an effort to persuade her since she usually is very busy.

His mother is a famous model and she often travels abroad for photoshoots, leaving him with his father, who is just as busy. His father, Jeon Junghyun, is a famous businessman who owns a big chain of asian restaurants and he really isn't at home as much as Jungkook would like him to. In a few words, Jungkook has has practically grown up on his own.

"Would you like to order? Or are you expecting someone?" a sweet voice sounded, making Jungkook lift his head and look at the waitress waiting for him to answer.

"I'm expecting someone but I wouldn't hate it if you kept me some company." Jungkook smirked and crossed his arms over his chest, leaning back on the soft surface of the small couch.

The girl scoffed and put her notebook down. "You wouldn't hate it?"

"Hmm, no." Jungkook replied. He then silently nodded with his hand to the empty spot across him.

The girl chuckled. "Try again next time honey." she winked at him and left. Jungkook smiled. He always liked those who were playing hard to get.

A few minutes later, his mother entered the small café. The few customers who were there started whispering and taking pictures of her. Jungkook scoffed internally. If only they knew what a 'great mother' she is.

"Let's just get this over with." she removed her dark glasses and flipped her hair as she sat across him. "What do you want?"

"Woah, no need to be so mean to your son. Especially in front of the cameras." Jungkook mocked.

"Just tell me what you want."

Jungkook sighed and moved closer to her, elbows resting on the table and hands intertwined. "I need you to talk with someone."

"You've already told me that. Who do you want me to talk to? If it's about getting you out of whatever trouble-"

"It's not about me." Jungkook interrupted her. "I want you to talk to Yicheng."