𝕰𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓

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--Jungkook's Perspective--

I watched her from the other side of the park, my eyes involuntarily following her every move.

Y/n. She still had that energy about her—the kind that made everyone else seem a little dull.

Yet, here we were, as distant as strangers, pretending like we didn’t share all those moments.

I leaned against the wall, trying to focus on anything else, but my thoughts kept dragging me back to her.

It wasn’t supposed to end like this.

We were supposed to be there for each other, through everything.

Then Mia came, and everything fell apart faster than I could stop it.

Why can't she understand, that I fought with her so

That Mia won't hurt her.

Who would tell her, that I overheard the conversation between Mia and Liz.

About bullying Y/n, cuz, she ambles with me.

That's why I'm with Mia.

I remember that night—our last real conversation.

She knows that I've anger-issues and I'd she would indicate me as like that then...tsk

Y/n was mad, hurt, and I didn’t know how to fix it.

The moment Y/n and I stopped talking, I felt like I lost a part of myself.

But, she's also known to it that don't like her anger-issues. I got mad coz, yah

She fought with Mia..and even twisted her finger.

Well that was kinda hot

Now, I’m just... watching her.

I know she’s been hanging around Leo.

And it drives me crazy.

There’s something off about that guy, but every time I bring it up, Y/n brushes me off.

I saw Pearl talking to her, and I knew she was trying to get Y/n out of this whole mess with Leo too.

Pearl gets it.

Even Tae told her to be careful around Leo.

But Y/n? She’s stubborn.

Always was.

If I tell her to stay away from Leo, it’ll just push her closer to him.

And I can’t deal with that.

I ran a hand through my hair, frustrated.

Why does it bother me so much? It shouldn’t.

But it does. Maybe because I know Y/n better than anyone else.

Or at least, I used to.

Before everything got complicated.

Before Mia.

Y/n looked up, catching me staring.

Our eyes met for a second, and I saw something flicker in her expression—something that made my chest tighten.

I looked away quickly, pretending like it didn’t affect me.

But it did.

The truth is, I still care about her.

A lot.

More than I should, considering we’re supposed to hate each other now.

But I can’t let her fall into Leo’s trap.

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