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3 Weeks Later
Jungkook came over regularly as if everything was back to normal... well almost everything.
"Still nothing?" I nodded as Jungkook sat across from me at the dinner table.
Jimin hadn't contacted me in 3 weeks. I was losing sleep, not having a regular appetite... all because of him.
"Maybe you should eat some more." Jungkook implied as he pushed more dishes towards me.
I chuckled awkwardly and replied "nah... I'm full." I got up from the chair and sighed as I went to my room.
"Y/N" He called out my name before I went inside.
I went back to see him in the kitchen and saw he was staring at the front door which I heard unlocking.
It was Jimin.
He was the only one with a spare key.
As he walked inside, placed his luggage on the side and came towards me and Jungkook.... he sighed as he had an annoyed smile on his face.
"Waw. Gone for 3 weeks and you still haven't thought about anything."
"Wait--"
"Save it." He pulled out papers from his luggage and slammed them to the counter.
"I already took the pleasure of filing the papers."
He continued,
"In a few months, I won't ever see you again and all of this will just be like a bad dream..."
"In which we will finally be able to wake up from."
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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\\
