"Here's your old room," Leeteuk accompanied him to his old room. "Your father said to keep your room intact." Jungkook nodded, Leeteuk left. "If you need something, just inform me. Also, dinner starts at 6 pm. I know you're hungry. I asked your father about your favorite dish." Leeteuk said in his sweet voice.
"Thank you," Jungkook agreed
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He lay his body on his bed. He misses the feeling of his own home. Jungkook stares at the clouds of the incoming night skies. His mind is filled with Seokjin's memories of him.
Jungkook traced the outline of Seokjin's face on the ceiling, his eyes blurring with unshed tears. He remembered the countless nights they spent in this very room, sharing secrets, dreams, and laughter. The scent of Seokjin's favorite sweet vanilla fragrance, still lingered in the air, a bittersweet reminder of their time together.
He had loved Seokjin unconditionally, and the suddenness of his departure had left him shattered.
As darkness enveloped the room, Jungkook found himself lost in a sea of conflicting emotions. He was angry, hurt, and lonely. But most of all, he was deeply saddened by the loss of the love he had once cherished. As he drifted off to sleep, he hoped that one day, he would find peace and closure.
Jungkook's love for Seokjin is a powerful force, but his fear of rejection and embarrassment has led him to bury his feelings deep down. Ignoring his true emotions and making fun of Seokjin is a way for him to cope with his pain, but it's also causing him a great deal of suffering.
Seeing Seokjin struggling with his own love life has awakened Jungkook's desire to help him find happiness. However, his own deep love for Seokjin is making it difficult for him to accept the idea of Seokjin being with someone else.
Jungkook's decision to distance himself from Seokjin is a heartbreaking one, but it may be the only way for him to protect his own heart. By creating distance, he may be able to gain some clarity about his own feelings and move on from the pain of unrequited love.
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The dinner table was a tense tableau. Leeteuk and Junghyuk exchanged worried glances, their eyes fixed on Jungkook. The silence stretched on, punctuated only by the soft clinking of silverware.
Finally, Junghyuk broke the tension. "What's on your mind, Jungkook?"
Jungkook swallowed hard, his gaze shifting to the floor. "I've been thinking about expanding my business to Busan."
Leeteuk's face lit up. "That's a great idea! I know just the place. An old friend of mine is looking to sell his lot in a prime location."
But Jungkook's heart wasn't in it. His real reason for wanting to move was far more personal. He glanced at Junghyuk, his eyes filled with a mix of longing and resignation. He wanted to be closer to Seokjin.
"I've been thinking about it a lot," Jungkook continued, his voice barely a whisper. "I think it could be a good change."
Junghyuk nodded, his expression thoughtful. "If that's what you want, then I support you."
As they finished their meal, Jungkook couldn't shake the feeling that he was lying to his family. He was moving to Busan not just for business, but for love. And he knew that if his father found out the truth, he might not understand.
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Jungkook sat on the beach, the rhythmic crash of waves against the shore lulling him into a peaceful state. A bottle of Soju rested beside him, its contents slowly dwindling. As he gazed up at the star-studded sky, a familiar figure approached.
"Can I join you?" Leeteuk asked, his voice soft.
Jungkook nodded without looking up. He had grown comfortable with Leeteuk's presence, finding a strange solace in the older man's company.
Leeteuk sat down beside him, pulling out his own bottle of Soju. "I talked to Eric today," he began, his voice laced with concern.
Jungkook's heart skipped a beat. "Is he angry at me?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.
Leeteuk hesitated. "Not exactly. He was... disappointed. You know how he is."
Jungkook's shoulders slumped. "I guess so."
"Jungkook," Leeteuk began, his tone serious. "I heard your conversation with your father. I know you're trying to protect Seokjin, but..." He trailed off, his eyes filled with a mix of sympathy and understanding.
Jungkook looked up, his expression troubled. "What do you mean?"
"I think it's unfair to Seokjin," Leeteuk continued. "He deserves to know the truth. You don't want him to regret not telling him how you feel."
Jungkook's mind raced. He had been so focused on protecting Seokjin from pain that he had forgotten about the pain he was causing himself.
"I don't know," he admitted, his voice filled with uncertainty. "There's so much to consider."
Leeteuk patted his shoulder. "Take your time. And remember, we're here for you, no matter what you decide."
As Leeteuk walked away, Jungkook stared out at the ocean, lost in thought. The path ahead was unclear, but he knew he had to make a choice soon.
Jungkook returned to Seoul with a renewed sense of purpose. As he approached the Everlasting Love Wedding Shop, a familiar sight caught his eye. Namjoon's car was parked outside, and Jimin was exiting the shop with a bouquet of flowers.
This is his chance. He had come here for one reason: to see Seokjin.
Carrying a box of lobster Mac and cheese, Jungkook opened the shop door. To his relief, it was empty.
"Oh, the great Jeon Jungkook," Seokjin's voice called out from the back room. "You're back."
Jungkook smiled. "I brought you something special from Busan."
Seokjin emerged from the back, wearing a revealing dress that accentuated his curves. His eyes lit up when he saw the lobster.
"Lobster! My favorite!" He rushed over and gave Jungkook a tight hug, his legs wrapping around Jungkook's waist.
"Did you miss me?" Jungkook asked, his heart pounding.
"Yes, I missed you so much," Seokjin replied, burying his face in Jungkook's neck.
Without thinking, Jungkook leaned in and kissed Seokjin. The kiss was passionate and intense, a culmination of months of longing.
When they finally broke apart, they were both breathless. Seokjin looked away, his cheeks flushed.
"I'm sorry," he mumbled.
Jungkook smiled. "It's okay, I should probably go," he added, reaching for his car keys.
"Yeah, see you around," Seokjin replied, his voice barely a whisper.
As Jungkook walked out of the shop, he couldn't help but feel a sense of hope. Perhaps things were finally starting to fall into place.
"Jungkook, please come back for me." Seokjin whispered, while his tears flowed out.
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FanfictionSeokjin is a 29 years old wedding planner has always wanted to have a fairy-tale romance. Turning 30, he is half-afraid and half-resigned to the fact that he might have to spend the rest of her life being single. Playboy photographer Jungkook offers...