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Coincidences | Chapter 2

Chapter 2:
Coincidences

Jungkook's PoV~
"You're next concert is in Daegu and yes, Taehyung and Yoongi can go to see their family." PD-Nim tells us as he enters our dorm.

"Really? I can't wait, thankyou!" Taehyung smiles as if he'd won the lottery, I'm convinced he had with his luck. As for Yoongi, he was happy, extremely happy, but he didn't show it. He barely ever showed his emotions.

"You have a packed training schedule today so stay hydrated, stay safe and stay smiling. Can you do that?" He asks as he chucks us all a 1 litre water bottle, which we all catch; effortlessly.

"Yes, PD-Nim." We all nod and respond in unison.

"Good. I have meetings to attend to so I won't see much of you today. Don't be causing mischief." He eyes Taehyung and me. The reason he had said that was because me and Taehyung had wondered of before a concert yesterday. What was meant to be a short walk turned into more of a hike to be honest. It wasn't really our fault though. The hyungs were stressing us out and we wanted a break.

Anyways, let's pretend I didn't mention anything about that. "Work hard. See you later!" He waves as he exits our dorm. We say our farewells and close the front door. However, Taehyung had already rushed off to another room to call his parents about visiting.

Casually, I stroll into our kitchen and grab a quick drink. I then go into our living room, I crack open the soda can lid and take a sip.

"Hey guys," Taehyung follows me into the living room and jumps onto the couch.

"Hey, I was going to sit there." I huff and sit on the other couch.

"Snoozers, losers. Anyways, my mum said we could stay over at my house and have tea, if you were all okay with it?" He asks as he smiles brightly. I'm pretty certain he never stopped smiling, he seemed to smile 24/7. After we all agreed on going over to Taehyung's, the day began and we carried on with our duties.

Haena's PoV~
As I'm walking home from work, my phone begins to buzz. I pray to god that it's not that wierd caller, again. I pull my phone out of my backpack and realise that my mum's calling me.

"Hello?" I ask as I carry on walking.

"Darling, you're free tomorrow aren't you?" My mother asks and I can here the sizzle of the grill in the background.

"Yes, why?" I ask as I zip up my coat.

"Good, you need to come over for tea tomorrow. There's a surprise." I can hear the excitement in her voice so I just agree and then end the call.

I enter my apartment and take off my jacket, placing it on the hook. Sighing, I kick off my thick winter boots and plonk myself on my couch. I turn on the TV and change it to the music channel. After a couple of minutes, I get up and make some ramen. When it's finished cooking, I turn off the TV and go to my room to eat it. As I check my phone, I go on my phone call logs. I debate whether to call back the mysterious number. I could still here his mysterious deep breathing down the phone...

Suddenly, I realise that I had just wasted 5 minutes staring at the somewhat familiar number. Quickly, I turn my phone off and begin to eat my ramen; at least it hadn't gotten cold. After, I eat the ramen, I leave it on the kitchen side and go back to my room. Then, I change my clothes, jump into bed and drift off to sleep...

Jungkook's PoV~

I couldn't sleep. My eye lids were heavy and believe me the urge to close them was impossible to fight, yet I was still awake. Despite the fact, we all had to get up really early tomorrow, I couldn't bring myself to go to sleep. All these emotions you feel after a breakup suddenly just hit me: regret, anger, insecurity, anxiousness, but most of all - loneliness. The wanting of someone by your side, specifically that one person, was more persistent than ever and you just want to breakdown and cry; letting all those built-up emotions out... So you do, but it's not enough. You want them with you, you want them back, you want to turn back time. Yet, you can't do that either so you just have to move on. For some, that means putting on a fake smile and telling yourself everything's okay. For others, it means spending months letting go of all those feelings - one by one...