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Chapter 16

I woke up with a blurry figure in front of me. I remember everything. I opened my eyes, forced myself to clear my vision and saw Jungkook in front of me. I suddenly started to tear up. Jungkook looked startled as well to see me cry after waking up.

"Whoa, slow down with the crying." Jungkook slowly patted me on the back. "

"Wh-What happened?" I asked, squeakily.

"It's alright, you're fine." He hugged me, carressing me on my head. I silently sobbed. "Who the fuck was he?" He asked as he pushed himself off from me, lightly.

"Levy." I hicked up.

"What an ass. Good thing, Jimin came in." He sighed deeply. I looked as confused as a rat in a box. "What? Jimin?"

"Jimin came in to surprise you unexpectedly but saw your little rat and cat chase." Jungkook replied.

"So... it wasn't you?" I asked. Jungkook shook his head, pointing at his sweat. "I just got here. Jimin left in a hurry as something urgent came up. You can thank him later." I nodded, understandingly.

"I wished." Jungkook suddenly blurted out. "What?" I raised a brow. "Nothing." He smiled weirdly. "Okay, then.."

I slowly stood up, trying to balance myself with the help of Jungkook. Me standing enough was already hard as the past events had scared me.

"I wanted today to be special." Jungkook frowned, "Why?" I looked at him. He just shook his head, "Never mind. I'll do it when we get back home tomorrow."

"Oh, I should pack my things." I tried forcing myself to stand. "No no, I already packed it before I went to the hospital." I suddenly felt the urge to hug him tightly. It shook Jungkook as we both fell on our feet on the ground, "Hey, what's wrong?" I lightly gave up on my energy, my head laying on his shoulder.

"Just, for a moment." I insisted as Jungkook followed. "What's.. wrong?" Jungkook asked again.

"Nothing, okay." I chuckled. "Okay, then." He stated.

After a few seconds, I stopped and stood up. Carrying the strength with me.

"Thanks. I want to get out of here as fast as I can." I pleaded as I limped everywhere to find the things I had to pack.

"You should thank Jimin. He advised to me. "You want me to?" I raised a brow as I yelled that out. "No.. but thank him."

I scoffed, "Yeah, right. Let's just hurry up. I am already starting to hate this place."

I, then, remembered Yoongi. I should tell him, it might be the last time we should be meeting each other. "I need to talk to Yoongi, real quick." When I was about to skip over to Yoongi's, Jungkook held my wrist tightly.

"Please, don't." He had anger in his eyes in a flash. I nodded silently, as he slowly lets go of my wrist.

"Sorry, I just don't like him." Jungkook but his lower lip. I sighed before placing my hand over his shoulder. "Fine, if it keeps you at bay." Jungkook instantly smiled. "Thanks."

"Let's go home." Jungkook flashed his bunny smile. I don't understand.

What are we?

I shook off the thought again as usual and went home. Goodbye, Busan.

We arrived at home after a few hours. Father greeted me from my- our lone house. They all greeted me back, especially Jimin.

"Welcome back." Jimin hugged me but as quick as the eye blinks, Jungkook pulled me away with my hand to his.