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I walked slowly to Jungkook's workshop with a homemade lunch at hand.
I felt bad, he is my best friend.... I should take responsibility for my dumb actions.
"Excuse me~?" I called out as I knocked on the worn out door. The door then softly opened revealing Jungkook all dirty.
"What?" He asked annoyingly. I rolled my eyes and walked inside, "I wanted to apologize..."
"For what?" He asked again as he went back to designing a shape on a fresh piece of wood.
I sat across from him and placed the lunch on the table along with my arms which I soon leaned on.
"For yesterday."
He ignored what I said and asked, "How did you know I'd be here?"
He was still drawing as I answered, "Instinct."
As I kept watching for a bit, Jungkook annoyingly slammed his pencil to the table and sighed as he stared at me.
"What do you want from me?"
"Nothing." I mumbled kind of in shock of his anger.... well why should I be? He has the right to be pissed.
"Then why are you?"
"I told you! Fuck!" I slightly shouted causing a little echo in the old room.
"I wanted to apologize and at least try to get my best friend back---"
"Oh don't start with the pity act!" He said as he started to walk away. I chased after him and grabbed his sleeve,
"What do you mean 'don't start' I didn't start anything! You were the one who left!"
He stared at me directly after I said that and began to walk towards me causing me to back up into a wall.
"...and I was also the one who asked you to come with me. But from what I remember. You stayed with him. Not me."
The room went silent as his eyes grew wide and almost crazy like.
I pushed him off and grabbed my coat before walking out of the shop, slamming the door behind me.
Jk POV
"Fuck."
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Fake Love 2 || Jimin BTS
Fanfictionre·gret /rəˈɡret/ verb 1. feel sad, repentant, or disappointed over (something that has happened or been done, especially a loss or missed opportunity). //Book 3 and Book 4 Now Available\\