We sat down at a bench at the park. I didn't want to go far.
"Na Young."
"Mhm?" I looked at him.
"Are you tired?"
"Yeah."
"Let's go get some coffee. C'mon."
He got up and waited for me. I got up and we both walked side by side to the café.
We entered and Jin told me to find a seat. I did as I was told and waited at the corner of the café. It was empty soo...
I looked around and looked outside. I looked around outside and spotted someone familiar. I walked to Jin and told him I'll be back and quickly ran outside and cautiously walked behind him.
Is he Jungkook? The figure looked just like him... Maybe I'm just imagining things. Jungkook went to the US.
I stopped walking and sighed. I turned around and start walking back to the café. But then I felt a pair of hand on my wrist. The person turned me around. When we made contact, my heart stopped and my eyes started to get watery.
"N-Na Young?" He said softly.
"J-Jungkook..?"
"Is it really you?"
We stayed quiet. He let go of my wrist and rubbed the back of his neck.
"Mianhaeyo. I got the wrong person."
He turned around and started to walk away. As he got further, my tears started falling. I couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Jungkook!!!" I shouted.
I ran towards him with my watery eyes.
He stopped walking and turned around. He saw me running towards him.
I hugged him tightly and let my tears fall.
"I missed you!" I said.
He hugged me back.
"I missed you too Na Young... Mianhaeyo.. you got into that accident because of me."
"It's okay, I'm perfectly fine now..."
After a while, I broke the hug and noticed his face were all puffy.
"Did you cried because of me?" I asked him.
He sniffed and let out a small laugh.
"Will I look smaller if I say yes?"
I let out a small laugh and wiped his remaining tears.
"Don't cry.. you're such a babo."
He smiled, "Does it make you feel better calling me that?"
I shook my head as a no.
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The Secret I Was Hiding Behind Me [COMPLETED]
FanfictionREAD THE INTRO DOWN HERE I was just a normal girl until it was my 17th birthday. Late on that night, my parent were arguing because of their work. I cried in my room hoping they would stop. Next day, I came home from school with gifts on my both han...