until he came back out of nowhere. i don't love him anymore, i hate him so much.
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a few days has passed since the last incident. i still can't get over it. even if i'm a human, but he treated me like a zombie, so i became a zombie. like, i died when he left me and now it's like he resurrected me from the dead by calling me by my nickname. i even look like a zombie. i haven't been sleeping for like two days now and i have dark bags under my eyes and even my nose is runny which is an effect of crying every hour.
i even skip classes. why do i feel miserable without him? oh fuck that word. but really. why do i have a feeling that i want to cuddle and snuggle and shower him kisses? what the fuck are you thinking jeon jungkook. he became like a different person. i know i've been thinking too much right now and i really need some space to think.
i decided to take a drive into the streets of seoul and discover new places. as i was getting my keys, i heard the doorbell ring which is of course being pressed from the outside by somewhat a person. sighing, i got out of my room and headed to the front door. guess i need to cancel my plans.
as i almost touched the knob, i forgot my weapon. i searched for my weapon quickly and ding! found it. i took out my cooking pan. yah! don't judge, it's for protection, cause what if the person is like a murderer?
i headed to the front door again while doing the position like im about to hit a baseball with my pan. i quickly opened the door andㅡ
i widened my eyes in terror as i saw the person and quickly screamed.
"hi, jeoㅡ"
"waaaaaaah!!"
i hit the person right in the head and that made him fall down on the ground. and know i realized what i just did.
"what the fuck have i done."
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stared at the unconscious stranger that looks so strangely familiar. where the fuck have i met him? he looks like a bit of taehyuㅡ no wtf, i must've been thinking of him a lot lately that's why this stranger looks like him. but what if? lol, i may fall for this stranger right now but my mother said do not fall for anyone if you don't know their personality. but how?! he's so handsome and i can melt anytime right now. his eyes, his nose that has a mole on the tip, wait, taehyung has a mole on the nose right?! boi, jeon jungkook stop your taehyung feeㅡ
"hey bonbon, a picture lasts longer ya know?" the stranger said which made me flinch and jump a little by his words.
"i wasnㅡ "
"liars go to hell."
i was about to slap this shitface that is extremely handsome but he quickly held my hand who is about to slap his face. eh? how did he know if he's still closing his eyes?!
"i'm not closing my eyes, dummy."
i looked at him and noticed that he's not closing his eyes anymore. fuck this person. i'm already pissed at him. i ran my fingers through my hair as a sign of frustration.
"why are you like this? ughh." i groaned as i stood from the couch he was laying down at.
i went to the kitchen to cook something for my dinner. pssh, he wish i would cook dinner for some stranger. hey, im not that rude, alright? it's just that i do not care about strangers. cause what if it's a robber? or a murderer or even worse, an agent which my parents sent?! holy shit. anyways.
"why are you even here by the ways? i dont even know you? how did you even find this address? are you sure you didn't visit the wrong houㅡ omfg what are you doing?!" i was cut off when the stranger backhugged me.
"ew, ew, ewwww. get off meeee~" i quickly removed his arms from my waist but he's too strong.
"what the fuck?! how can i cook me dinner if you are huㅡ "
"just shut up. i miss my little kookie i used to play with." the stranger cut me off by the statement. and by that statement, i now realized who this person is which made me widen my eyes.
"kiㅡ kim tㅡ taeㅡ taehyung?!" i stuttered out.
"that's me, bonbon." the stranger known as kim taehyung , my childhood friend who made me a zombie answered.
