Okay, we're in the plane and it's been more than 5 hours since we've boarded. The sky has darkened, Jimin is soundly asleep next to me. And I'm stuck in the same exact situation as six years ago: When I needed the toilet and there was no way past him to get to it.
Sighing, I looked at his sleeping face. To wake him or not? Or should I just do what I did the last time and pray that I don't fall again.
"You suck at keeping your thoughts to yourself..." I heard a grumble, then rustling next to me. Great, I said my thoughts out again.
Jimin got up slowly, grunting at the same time as he made way for me. I mouthed a word of thanks before rushing to the toilet, where I accidentally bumped into someone who came out at the same time.
"YA--" She looked at me, I looked at her. Her eyes shone familiarity, and her lips quivered. Squinting my eyes a little before it all struck me in the guts, I gasped and hollered silently(I tried to) at the back of the plane.
"LEE BO NA!!!!!"
"PARK YURAA!!!!!!!" She squeaked in a higher tone, already hugging me so tight, I could feel my heart going up to my throat.
"Okay, okay.. you can.. let go of me now?" I managed to speak, Bo na releasing me.
"Why. Are you on this plane?!" She looked around me. All I could do was to tell her to wait while I pushed her aside to relieve myself. When I came out, Bo Na was tapping her feet against the ground and shooting me a tiny glare.
"So the toilet is more important than me now?! And what did I say about me being the first to know you were back in Korea?!" Bo na snapped.
"I'm sorry alright? But hey, I did want to tell you. I just didn't have time." I hung an arm around her shoulder.
"Eish... you're lucky you're my best friend.. so, vacation or business?" She asked.
"I don't know.."
"What how can you no--"
"Why are girls always taking so long in the toilet? Yah, Park Yura when are you gonna come out?!" Jimin ruffled his hair roughly, walking into the light. Goodness, I could sense the electricity sparking off my skin from their intense second of eye contact.
"YOU!" They said simultaneously. I cringed, sensing a huge uproar in the middle of the sky.
"What are you doing here with her?!" Jimin scoffed, folding his arms.
"Bringing her with me on a vacation business trip?"
"Are those two even able to be combined?! You can't do business and enjoy at the same time! Who even enjoys their work?!" Bo na scoffed back in a more dramatic way, flipping her hair and folding her arms.
"Uh guys--"
"Of course you can! You just get the work done and relax for the remaining days!!" Jimin fought back. I'm beginning to think that they have a mind of a child's..
"Why're you even bringing her along in the first place?!"
"Because she's my personal assistant and we're sort of together?"
"Since when were we together park Jimin?! And would you both please shut up for awhile? People are trying to sleep!" I nudged Jimin in the elbow hard. They both clicked their tongue at each other, facing away.
"Yura-ah, come join me in the first class seats, we have A lot to catch up on~" Bo na grabbed my hand. I smiled and went along, until another hand grabbed my other arm.
"Yura, aren't you feeling sleepy? Let's go back to your seat and sleep." Jimin smiled warmly at me. It's amazing how a dilemma acts up suddenly.
"Uh, if she was she wouldn't be going to the toilet? Obviously she's bored and wants someone to talk to."
"Uh no? There's not even that much to talk about in the first place! Jagi, let's go." Jimin tugged at my arm, but I was pulled back again.
"Jagi?! Don't make me laugh Park Jimin!!"
"Whatever, she's coming with me!"
"No, she's coming with me!"
"No, me!"
"No, ME!"
"AISH!! Would you both stop it?! How about this? We go up to the first class seats." I yanked my hands from their grip. Bo na lighted up at the mention of first class seats.
"And Jimin comes along." She let out a groan while Jimin punched the air in victory. He stuck a tongue out at Bo Na, and she nearly pulled it out.
Trust me, while I was walking up, I swear they were cursing at each other behind my backs.
We got to Bo na's seat and set up her area to a tiny table for four. Again, they started fighting over who sits with me. In the end, I sat with Jimin since it'd be inconvenient to talk to her while facing to the side.
"So.. Yura-ah, since when did you get back with.. him?" Bo na glanced at Jimin, making a disgusted face. I heard Jimin swearing under his breath, so I laid a hand on his.
"It's not that we got back.." I muttered, earning a hurt expression from Jimin. "But, I'm giving him a chance. I'm his personal assistant by coincidence and he's bringing me along for his business trip. After that, I don't know what he's planning to do."
"Hehe.. you'll find out soon enough." He cackled Beside me.
"Tch.. you'd better be careful, Yura-ah." Bo na shot another glare at Jimin. After that, it was just a normal talk which was pretty boring to Jimin so he just took a short nap on my shoulder, his hand still cupping mine.
"Wah.. he's so comfortable around you now even after all he's done..." Bo na shook her head.
"Ani.. don't get it the wrong way.. he-he just... he's trying to fix our relationship."
"Are you serious about it?"
"I mean.. okay, a lot has happened since I came back, and Jimin confessed that he regretted everything a lot. So I'm giving him a chance. He's not a bad person, just.. scarred." I looked down at his sleeping face. Jimin looked so peaceful at then. Bo na shrugged before going back to our usual talks.
Two hours passed in seconds, and I had to wake a groggy Jimin up in order for us to go back to our seats. Bo na was just going to Spain for an urgent meeting, she'll be going back to Seoul the very next day. Sigh.. poor girl..
A/n: so.. it's actually not as long so.. eh.. I'm kinda busy with revision cuz I'm practically screwed for all my exams so yeh :') I think most of them are probs gonna be short(??) I'm not sure lol I change my mind a lot.. this book is coming to an end soon so.. hope it's good so far? Yeh..
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Epilogue: Never Again [P.J.M]
FanfictionIf this isn't the repetition of the past, Then I don't know what is.