Kim YN has admired Jungkook from afar for years. When she finally meets her idol at a BTS concert, the encounter stirs unexpected emotions and possibilities. As their worlds collide, what will unfold when a lifelong fan and a superstar come face to...
The next morning, I jumped out of bed and hurried to the window, heart racing with anticipation. As I drew back the curtains, my excitement turned to disappointment. Her curtains were tightly closed.
Frustration washed over me as I muttered, “I can’t believe I’m this invested. Did I really become a fool in love? Do I like her? I miss her already, even though it’s only been ten hours.”
Determined to distract myself, I threw myself into various activities. Yet, no matter how hard I tried to focus, my thoughts kept drifting back to her.
YN POV
I woke up at 4 AM, my mind already consumed by the busy day ahead. As a doctor with a demanding schedule, I barely had time to call home my own. Today, I was even more preoccupied with thoughts of Jungkook.
The memory of our brief encounter lingered in my mind. I had to keep reminding myself that I was a professional, a busy doctor, not a teenager. Still, I couldn’t shake the hope that he might come back to return the dress.
At the hospital, I barely had time for a proper meal. A quick sausage and coffee were all I managed before retreating to my office for a much-needed nap. Exhaustion took its toll, and I ended up sleeping there, just as I had the previous night. I woke up to a flurry of activity and found myself swamped with work.
Jungkook’s POV
“I wonder where she could be,” I mused as I peered out the window. “Should I go over there, return her dress, and maybe try to talk to her? But what if she’s not home? I’ll wait until nightfall.”
When night fell, I was back at the window. “She didn’t come home,” I whispered, frustration lacing my voice. “Where are you? Did something happen? No , no , no, ...Maybe she went somewhere else.”
(The Next Day )
My plans to wait were interrupted when my BTS bandmates arrived for a visit to my apartment .I reluctantly left my villa and joined them, though my mind remained preoccupied with her.
As we spent time together, Namjoon noticed my distracted state. “Jungkookahhh , are you okay? You look like you have a lot on your mind,” he asked, concern in his voice.
I hesitated before responding. “No, it’s just that I was trying to write lyrics for a new performance,” I lied. Namjoon and the others seemed to accept my explanation, and we continued our time together, but my thoughts kept returning to her.
YN POV
Returning home late that night, I felt the weight of exhaustion. I cleaned up and collapsed into bed without eating, too tired to do anything else. Tomorrow, I had to fly to Australia for a project at the Royal Melbourne Hospital.
(The Next Day )
I woke up at 1 PM, panic setting in as I realized my flight was at 6 PM. I rushed to get ready, throwing on a light beige frock that reached mid-knee, paired with heels, and tied my hair up.
I packed my suitcases and had a heavy breakfast~ bibimbap ~ , cleaned my house since I wouldn’t be back for three months and dashed out the door. I took a taxi to the airport, feeling a pang of sadness that I hadn’t seen Jungkook again. The thought of not seeing him before I leaving , left me feeling empty.
Jungkook’s POV
Back at my room in my apartment, I was jolted awake by Taehyung and Jimin, who were hugging me tightly. I wriggled free and heard Jin and Suga talking in the kitchen. Jin was making breakfast while Suga kept him company.
I grabbed a piece of toast and told them, “I left my ID card back at my villa. I’ll go grab it and be back before noon.”
As I drove to my villa, I spotted her at the taxi, loading her suitcases into the trunk. Shocked, I acted quickly. I threw on a hoodie and scarf, concealing my tattoo, and followed the taxi to the airport. I couldn’t afford to be seen at the airport; I’d end up in the tabloids.
From my vantage point, I watched her check in and board her flight to Australia. After a few minutes, I returned to my car, removed the disguise, and drove back home.
Jungkook’s POV
When I got back, Jin and Hobi were worried about my sudden departure. I told them I’d return by noon and forced a smile. I went to the bathroom, turned on the warm water, and let the steam wash over me.
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As I looked at my reflection, tears mingled with the water. My hyungs sensed something was wrong but chose to wait until I was ready to open up.
I moved from my home to my villa, waiting for any sign of her. Each day passed with no sign of her, and the once-bustling area felt eerily empty. The void she left behind was hard to ignore , and I found myself longing for her presence more with each passing day of my usual life ~~~~
