"What are you doing here?" you asked, trying to steady your racing heart.
"Hi," Jungkook said unbothered by your question his voice low and smooth. "Do you remember me?"
You straightened keeping your posture stiff. "I remember," you replied coolly.
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Jungkook's POV
After my last night encounter with Jimin , the conversation weighing heavy on my mind, I knew I couldn't put it off any longer. I had to talk to her.
"Jungkook are you listening?"
"Sorry, what?"
"I said we should go for these designs or do you have something else in my mind?" Hobi hyung asked as he was showing me our company's latest design.
I stared at him blankly, my thoughts elsewhere. "Yes, go for it. They're good."
He let out a sigh, shaking his head. "Come on, you've been distracted all morning. Is something bothering you?"
I ran a hand through my hair. "It's nothing. I'm fine."
He raised an eyebrow, his gaze boring into mine. "Yeah, sure. I'm not blind, you know. Something's clearly up. Wanna talk about it?"
I hesitated, the urge to tell him everything burning inside me. But I knew it wasn't the right time. "No hyung seriously all good!" I said, giving him a smile.
He exhaled a deep sigh. "Are you okay these days?" He asked placing the designs in his hands on the table.
I nodded. "Yes, I'm fine."
"Then why are you acting so strange lately? After the incident at the club... You've been avoiding everyone... even Namjoon and Seokjin."
"I've just been busy, that's all. Now if you'll excuse me I have some work to do," I said, grabbing the documents from the desk and heading towards the door.
"Jungkook!" He called out standing up from the chair.
"It's okay hyung, don't worry about me." I reassured him.
"I can't help but worry when you're acting like this. If something's bothering you, you can talk to me, you know that right?" As he stood beside me, placing his hand on my shoulder.
