Colour | Jungkook √

thirty

YOONRA

"Gi-Give it to me," I said while panting.

This girl has been holding the house key and never let it go. She even tried to snatched away the key from me when I was holding it at first.

"Give it back," I pleaded, while chasing after the key.

"Not today. Maybe tomorrow. I will be taking care of this house key for this whole day," she commanded and dropped the key to her Gucci handbag.

My eyes locked onto the key falling into the Gucci bag as I attempted to snatch her bag.

"He-Hey....HEY hands off," she pushed my hand away, "don't scratch this bag. Taehyung gave me this as my birthday present..."

"Then give the key to me, please," I soften my tone, hoping that she would give in and pass me the house key.

"No. I don't want you to go to that wedding ceremony," she insisted.

"But it's not your house key, it's mine. Plus I promised Jungkook I will be going. So Bomi, just don't care about this thing for once and give me the key, okay?"

"Nah," she said and suddenly sprinted to the door and went out. Before I could act and stop her, she was already outside and the door was locked. "Come and take, if you can," she smirked then left the house with the key in her palm.

"HEY Yoon Bomi---" I yelled but she ignored and faded infront of me.

I sighed, regretting for letting Bomi to stay in my house. Now she had took my key and left, I couldn't get out of here anymore.

"Shit," I cursed under my breath.

I still have two hours until the wedding ceremony starts. Which meant if I couldn't find any solution I would be stucked here throughout the day.

Well, obviously I didn't want to stayed here and wasting my time. I went to get a screwdriver from the tool box and took a few attempts to open the door. But the screwdriver didn't fit the hole and I ended up using a bobby pin, which was also useless since it was too thin.

My mother was out for the reunion party of her friends and she took the key. She just went out so it probably took her about several hours to come back. But I couldn't wait until then, I would be super late.

My fingers went out of control and moved freely because I was too frustrated.

Wait, is there only two keys in my house?

Maybe there's a spare key in my house and my mother never tell me. Without wasting any time, I walked over to the store room and made a thorough search like a detective.

Great.

I held the spare key in my hands tightly since I lowkey thought that Bomi was still here and was after my key. Opening the door, I headed to the destination.

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I arrived at the location already. Luckilly it hadn't start yet and everyone was enjoying food, socialized as much as they could.

Turning to the left side, I could see the parents' of Eunji and Jungkook communicating well and most of the time they laughed.

There was a big picture right infront of the entrace of the church. Jungkook and Eunji smiled together in the frame, which made me kinda jealous.

I went to the food section. Of course, I got a big plate and placed literally everything on my plate. I chose a place and sat down.

"Um....Are you Yoonra, by any chance?"

A voice came in and I stopped eating.   I looked up and saw Jimin. I was pretty familiar with him because I still could remember his presence on that day when Eunji invited me to her house.

"Y-yeah, you're Jimin, right?" I quickly stood up and a small smile plastered on my face.

He looked quite different compare to few years ago. He was used to be short and had chubby face. Now he was taller than me, and his jawline was like a knife, it's so sharp.

"Oh! I'm taller than you right now," he said while standing on his toes, teasing my height.

"Puberty hates me, I have no choice," I shrugged.

Both of us then sat together and he went to bring me some iced honey lemon. He brought some toasts and jams.

"Do you like strawberry jam as well?" I asked excitedly.

"Yeah. I love jams," he said while spreading adequate amount of jam on top of the toast. "Do ya want some?"

"It's okay I have a lot in my plate now, " I smiled sheepishly.

We talked about lots of things. For example, what he's up to recently, what about my life in Japan.... mostly how people talked when they never meet for a long time.

Suddenly, I had the urge to pass urine so I excused myself and went to the toilet. After releasing, I went to the basin and washed my hands.

I looked myself in the mirror, the smile that planted on my face just now disappeared.

This is his wedding. And the bride isn't me.

I mentally slapped myself and decided to brush off the thoughts.

Just when I was about to step out from the washroom, suddenly my vision blocked and I felt a hint of dizziness and as soon as that happened, I couldn't feel any senses.....

[A/N] guess what happened after that hohoho...