Our Secret| BTS Jimin [COMPLETED]

CHAPTER 26

KACEY'S POV

Jimin's mom's funeral will start in two hours. We were all in the room preparing our clothes and having showers. Since I got home last night from that little date with Jimin, I hadn't spoken to him. "Hey! Where's my mascara?" Chanel asked. I chuckled. "What if you start crying?" I asked her she just shrugged and still applied makeup. I took a shower and went back into my room and saw my phone ringing. It was Jimin. Before I could even say hello, he spoke. "Kacey. I need you." He sounded as if he was crying. I almost ran out of the room in my towel but I remembered as I held the door knob. "Shit." I mumbled and wrapped myself in my bath robe and dashed out, not sparing a glance or a word at anyone. I got down to our secret layer quickly and busted his room door and found him sitting on the floor beside the bed in a pool of red liquid. His hands were stained with it. "JIMIN!!!!!!" I screamed and ran to him almost crying then I realised it was just red wine. I hugged him tight and squeezed him. "Yah!!! I thought this was blood. You scared me." I whisper shouted in his ear. I slowly pulled away as I realised he wasn't hugging back. "I can't." He cried. "The Eulogy. I can't do it." He sobbed. I sighed and held his hand and helped him up. I gathered his things and intertwined our fingers. "It will be fine. Come get ready at our room." I said before taking him with me. I sent him to the boys' room to go shower and he asked me to shower with him. "No boo. It's getting late and I already showered." He gave in and went to shower.

---At the funeral---
Jimin's dad and sister came for the funeral and many more of his family members whom we didn't know. Rather soon, the moderator called up Jimin to do the eulogy. He slowly made his way up to the podium and began to read, tears in his eyes, but he was strong. About half way through, he said, "Before she died, she gave this letter to my girlfriend to give me. It is short... but I'll never lose it." He read the letter.
Dear Jimin,
My beloved son. By the time you've read this letter, I would have already been dead. I know you miss me, but my love will never leave you. Don't live your life bottled in this moment of grief. Instead, move on and live in the love of God and the caring people around you, especially the one who delivered this letter. Be strong, and use all the lessons I taught you well.
Love,
Mom.

with that, he started to cry. I rushed up beside him and held his hand then wiped his tears away. "I'm here." I whispered to him and he sighed. With his hand in mine, he finished reading and stepped down.
---- at the graveside----
Jimin stood, staring at the grave and crying silently, by himself. He thought I left but I stood there, watching him cry for half an hour. The sky darkened and the wind howled then the rain started to pour and Jimin sat on the floor crying. I couldn't watch anymore, thank God I was wearing flats. I sped over to him in the rain and hugged him from behind and both of us stayed there in the rain, hugging like two idiots. "I thought you left." He said. I shook my head. "I won't leave you. Let's go. Your mom wouldn't want to see you like this." I said. He nodded in agreement then stood up with me. Before we walked away, I pulled him in for a kiss and as our lips moved in sync, the sky slowly cleared up.
I opened his car door and realised Jungkook's bag was still in there. Great! I took out two towels and gave one to him and he allowed me to drive back to the hotel.
I entered the room just in time to catch the conversation with Mrs. Jung and the others. "So it has been hectic here and we stayed overtime. Our schedules were messed up and we had to cut out a few meetings. On that note, we'll be leaving next Friday. Your internship at S.N.U. as practising English lecturers start the following Monday." She said. "WHAT!!??!!" We all exclaimed in unison. "Look. We have no time to negotiate. We have to." She said. I jumped up from my seat and went to take a bath and get out of the wet clothes and tried to wrap my mind around having to leave Jimin and Hotel Sarang in just one week.

I walked into the boys' room after my shower and got into Jungkook's bed and slid into his arms. "You alright?" He asked me. "No." I answered truthfully and he caressed my hair, his nudge for me to tell him what's up. I sighed. "He needs me. How can I leave?" I felt Jungkook shift onto his back and I took the opportunity to rest my head on his chest while he tightened his grip around my waist. He kissed my head. "Well yeah. But you know we'll still live in Seoul and you guys can meet up." He said. I nodded in agreement and soon fell asleep in Kookie's arms.
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A/N
OMG guysss. I haven't updated in a while. Sorry to those who actually waited for my update. Ily guys. I'm posting a few chapters as my gift.
XOXO
-Kim