Young's POV
This is no joke. "Where are you going?" he raised a brow.
"I-I thoughtㅡㅡ" he cutted me off.
"You thought I was making a fool of you? Is that how you really see me, huh...Noona?" he sighed his insults out and walked away, somewhere where I can't see him from the top floor's door.
Running as fast as I can, surprisingly...I held his hands. "Okay, I need you." He looked at me with those drowsy eyes as if he was going to melt me and his cheeks flushed red.
He then asked the tricot of the story. The story that excrusiates me the most.
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I didn't tell him, that I'm getting married or anything about my private life. I just asked him questions related to what I was experiencing, questions that I didn't expect that he would answer it intellegently.
3rd Person
Young and Jungkook are in the rooftop's garden. They sat on the bench between where the roses and tulips were planted.
Young already told him the reasons why. Let's just say that her problem was just being 'Left alone' to Jungkook, but the truth is...her 'soon to be husband' is out of the country and it pains her to know that fact.
As the whole conversation goes on, Young can't stop staring and handling her necklace. Her obsession about touching the necklace and the continious thought that it might come off of her neck was bugging her all the time.
Jungkook scratched his head and asked, "Noona, you've been playing with your necklace throughout our whole conversation. Is it----"
Young already knew what he was trying to ask. "Yes it is, more important than you." Young answered with no doubts.
He pouted and rounded his eyes as if he was going to blurt words and curse Young to death. "Hmmmmp" holding his guilt inside. He sighed, "So I'll guess, Young's the meaning of it right?"
"No." Young directly answered. Jungkook doesn't know that the pendant Young was playing with... is the most important treasure someone has given her. It's the most valueable material on earth for her and it will even cause Young to die if ever it get lost.
He scratched his head again. He hesitated and stood up. "Then what is it?!" demandingly saying.
Young stood up too and went by the flowers . She then answered, "You don't have to know." opossing a smirk.
The young man shuts his mouth and didn't want to ask again. Young went from happy to her blurry emotions again.
After a second, Jungkook checked his condition. There she goes again, her hands continiously brushing on her eyes. Sniffing as if she has cold, her lips pursed like she's about to explode any minute.
"Aisssh." Jungkook blurted to get the frustration out of his chest. "Young," he called Young in an informal way. Young faced him, her eyes were red. Her nose was flushed scarlet. Her cheeks were pink as ever. "Stop that!" Jungkook insisted.
Young changed the subject on purpose, "Kookie, why aren't you wearing your tie? Isn't it required?" pointing to Jungkook's polo.
"Prosefesors doesn't really check it. So it's okay." careless about what he might face, Jungkook acted like he's the son of the school's owner. "---and~ I don't know how to wear one." he then frowned.
Young took a step away from Jungkook, giving him a hint that it's time for Young to go and do the things she needed to do. While walking away Young shouted, "Bring a tie tomorrow! I'll teach you how to wear one. Bye!" you bid goodbye and waved off.
"Noona! I haven't told you my problem yet!" He tried to catch you but it's far too late.
"Byeeee Kookie! Thank you!" you hollered as your voice echo throughout the whole staircase.
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[A/N] I'm running out of english words. Ughhh. Oh hey! Thank you for reading ❤️
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