What If... | BTS Jungkook Fanfic

Chapter 4

"Whenever someone remembers you, your tattoo will give off an unbearable pain and glow for a little while. That's how you know." Namjoon explains, making sense to Jungkook's confusion.

"Sir? Are you alright?" The young doctor spoke with a familiar voice. He looked like he was about 18 or 19.

"I'm fine." Jungkook bit his lower lip. "Doctor? D-do you... Remember me?"

"Yes, yes I do. I remember us meeting on a roof or something like that, I don't remember much, but I do remember you. And there is no need to call me doctor, I'm just an apprentice of the doctor. I'm just filling in for him while he's out." The young man goes to shake Jungkook's hand. "Name's Heesung."

Jungkook shook his hand with a flood of the memory they made between them crashing into him like a wave at high tide.

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"Sir. Please think about this." Jungkook puts his hands up and so does Taeji.

"I have! I've thought for a year! So don't get in my way!" The older version of Heesung loads his gun with a click. "And I'll do it! I'll shoot! I don't care anymore!"

"Sir, please calm down." Taeji steps out from behind me to stand next to me.

"NOO!!!" His loud ear-spilling shout was soon taken over by 6 gun shots.

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"So I'm one third of the way there then..." Jungkook and Namjoon step out of the hospital doors after being in there for 6 hours more.

"Yup. Two more people and you can go back home." The pair walk towards a van containing their friends eating. "One and a half hours later and you're still eating?"

"We went to go eat but then we got hungry again." Hoseok rolls down the window to talk.

"Oh course you did..." Namjoon opens the door to the backseats of the van.

They haven't changed one bit..

Namjoon pulled Jungkook in the van interrupting his thoughts.

"Where are we going??" Jungkook plonks down on a spare seat in the van.

"Somewhere..." Namjoon teases.

Great! Somewhere... Because that totally answers my question.

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The van pulled up to a familiar place, the tall and brick laid building, the flat roof, the bay windows.

Jungkook realised where he was immediately.

"My apartment?" Jungkook's voice trailed off. "I thought this piece of crap would already be knocked down one hundred years later."

"As we said, not much has changed in the last hundred years." Taehyung explains as if he was reading Jungkook's mind.

"Is he reading my mind? Oh wait.." Jungkook thinks to himself then to look at Taehyung who shows off his blue tattoo on his shoulder giving him a small wink.

"Roof. Let's go." Namjoon hops out of the van without looking back at the rest of them and makes his ways into the building.