I heard the door open and smiled when I saw him come through the door. I sat up straight so I could see him. He plopped on couch by my feet that were planted on the couch. Jungkook looked upset so I reached over to pinch his cheek. He just gave me a look and moved my hand away. I frowned. "What's wrong?" I asked. Jungkook just huffed a breath.
"You're annoying," he said. He stood up from his spot and walked off. I stood up and followed him. He entered our bedroom and sat down on the bed. I looked through the door and just saw him resting his head in his hands. He seemed stressed and I really didn't want to bother him about everything. It may be work or his parents. "I know you're there." I froze. He moved his head and turned to me. "Well? Are you going to come in or stay out?" I slowly walked in and sat beside him on the bed. He sighed. "I'm sorry, work is just being a pain."
"I can understand," I said simply. "You work so much now. It's hard to even see your face for an hour."
"I know, I can't help it." He sighed again. I just examined him as he kept up the silence. His jawline became more visible and he looked skinnier. He had bad eye bags that reached down very far. His face was more pale than it usually is. His voice was sore. I sat closer to him and he looked up at me. His eyes were dull and there was no sight of excitement. I frowned.
"You look to tired." Jungkook nodded as I touched his face. His eyes closed as my fingers made contact with his face. "You should rest. I heard you don't have work tomorrow because of certain problems. Just rest." He nodded and got ready for bed. I started leaving the room, but Jungkook asked me something.
"Can you sleep with me?" I turned around to face a half naked man in the room. "I-I mean, aren't you tired also from staying up to see me?" His face flushed red and I smiled. I walked to my side of the bed and got in. I didn't want to say anything to ruin this moment. We rarely have these days because of drama or others and problems between us. A moment later, I felt Jungkook's body bring the bed down as he lay on it. He pulled me to his chest and I turned around to face him. Gosh, I need more days like these. His smile brightened up my day. I smiled back and started to snuggle into his chest. I started dozing off.
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"Mysia, hey, wake up." I opened my eyes and my dad was there standing by the bed. I gasped. What was he doing here?! I looked around and Jungkook wasn't there. I started freaking out, but my dad stopped me. "You stop trying to find Jungkook!" I turned my attention to him. He gave a stern look. "I knew this wouldn't work out, Mysia."
"W-what do you mean?" I stammered. He shook his head as he didn't face me.
"Do you know what Jungkook is doing right now?" he asked as he turned to face me again. I shook my head. "He's downstairs, take a look." I got out of bed and walked to the door frame. The door was already open, so I headed to the stairs. When I took a few steps down, I gasped at the sight. Jungkook was with another girl. She was pretty with brown hair and a nice smile. I then saw her face... Lyn? She was giggling as Jungkook wrapped an arm around her and they left.
"W-why? What-"
"Don't you see, Mysia, he's leaving you. I had no problem of you marrying him, but I knew this was going to happen if you can't handle him." I ran out after them as they walked on the streets. My cheeks froze from the wind rushing passed me. It can't be. I finally reached them. I pulled them away from each other.
"What are you doing?" I asked Jungkook.
"Excuse me, but who are you?" he asked. My heart shattered as he stared at me blankly. He was fit, not skinny. He had no eye bags. The one thing that bothered me was his eyes. They were sparkling. I stared at his eyes. His eyes weren't like that when he got home. "Um, if you don't have anything to do with us, we're leaving." No, no, I can't lose you again like I did before. So many thoughts roamed my head. Nothing was working out. I grabbed my hair in frustration as they kept walking. Tears fell from my eyes as they kept walking away. You're supposed to be with me. You're my prince. Jungkook... I love you... I fell to the ground crying my tears out in the cold. The wind hit my skin that was already burning from running earlier. It was punishing me for not holding on longer. My tears felt like ice as they fell down. My hair was a mess from grabbing it. I cried, long and loudly. My heart felt like it was being torn into a billion shreds. I grabbed where my heart was and cried harder. Then there was a hand on my shoulder, I looked up and he stood there. I gave a mean stare with tears still falling. "What are you doing here?" I snapped.
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You // Jungkook
FanfictionStuff happens. We don't always get what we want, but does that mean you have to take her away? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ COPYRIGHT Don't try to plagiarize or translate. This is MY story for everyone to enjoy and it'd be nice if you don't copy. Thanks!