love defined // jjk [COMPLETED]

because

I sigh as I unlock the door to my apartment.

"Jesus, Taehyung has to clean up his mess." I walk over towards the dirty pile and pick up what looks like a condom. I shudder with disgust as I chuck it across the room. "Hey, atleast he's using protection." I chuckle.

I head over to my room and put my jacket away. I notice a little box sitting on my bed. "Huh, what's this?" I murmur to myself as I pick up the box. On the front of the box in cursive writing says 'Jungkook'. I immediately recognise the writing, Ara.

I take a deep breath then open the box. Inside was a phone, Ara's phone. I picked it up so carefully, looking if it was real or a replica. No, it was real. It has the dent from when she dropped it while I was chasing her. A smile forms on my lips from memory.

I turn on her phone. The same background, not of me and her but a poorly photoshopped picture of me as an egg and her as a noodle. I try to unlock the phone. Password.

I try 'jungkook'. INCORRECT PASSWORD.
'Tori Kelly'. INCORRECT PASSWORD.
'Nooodles'. INCORRECT PASSWORD.
'Suckmydi'. INCORRECT PASSWORD.

"AAAAAH! I'm gonna kill this fucking phone." I chuck the phone causing it to land screen first. "Oh Shi- wait, what's that?". In the back case of the phone, there's a note.

"Knowing you, you probably can't figure out the password and chucked the phone, then you saw the note." Okay, wow that's scarily accurate.

"The password is the first thing you sent to her. - Hyerin"

The first thing I sent? Then it hit me.

'honestly'.

I typed in the password and it unlocked. I stood there in shock, not knowing what to do first. I clicked on messages and went through our conversation. I jumped right to the start and read through it.

"honestly, you are pretty." I laughed at the cringeworthy line. As I was reading through I realised that there were unsent messages, meaning she sent things that I didn't see.

There were i love you's, i'm sorry's and other shit that I never received. Tears were streaming down my face as rereading the messages almost felt like I was reliving those moments I was having with Ara.

There was one last unsent message.

"Dear Jungkook."