~2 weeks later~
Shana P.O.V
I woke up feeling cold. I looked over the room but didn't see a Jungkook. I got used to it by now. The last 2 weeks he's been neglecting me. He would go to work or Hyemin. Every time I asked him why, he just said because I can't say no to her. He'd leave a stupid note as a sorry. I barely saw him. Because I still have my stitches, I couldn't work or dance. My wrist did already heal. Hyemin 'accidentally' bumped into me which made the stitches rip open 1.5 weeks ago. The wounds and cuts had to get sealed all over again. The pain was almost unbearable. I smiled and frowned, remembering what happened in the hospital.
~Flashback~
Jungkook and Hyemin were talking outside. From the window I could see Jungkook hugging her. WHAT THE HECK? The door burst open as Mark and Chanyeol ran in. "Are you alright?" "Who did this?" "Do you need something?" "Are you cold?" I got bombarded with their questions. "I'm fine, oppa and I don't need something. The person who did this is hugging Jungkook outside, Chanyeol-shi and I'm not cold" I answered their questions. "Why is she playing the victim?" -Chanyeol. "How did she manage to do it?" -Mark-oppa. "That's not important, oppa" I said, trying to protect Hyemin. Why? Because I'm not like her. "I'm gonna kill her" Chanyeol said, attempting to walk towards the door. I held his arm.
"Don't. It was an accident" I said, not looking at him. "Do you believe that yourself?" I didn't answer. "See? Why are you protecting her?" "I regret giving you away to him" Mark mumbled to himself but I could hear it. "Don't worry about it. I'm fine now, see" Then a knock on the door. It was a flower deliverer. "Flowers for Kim Sha Na" He said. "That would be me?" I said more like a question. I was used to Jeon Sha Na. He gave the flowers to me. "I hope you get better soon" He winked at me while giving me the flowers. "Thanks?" I said, again more like a question. What was he trying to do? He walked out while Jungkook walked in and I saw the note that came with the flowers. Red roses. My favorite. I read the note out loud.
"Heard you're in the hospital, again. You really need to be more careful" I chuckled and shook my head, already knowing who sent me this. "This time, I am sending flowers and I still remember you favorites. I really hope you'll get better. You still owe me a visit. Get better soon, Shani" I chuckled at the nickname. He used to call me that in high-school. "I'll see you sometime. Taemin" I said, finishing the massage while smiling like an idiot. "I guess he still has feelings for you" -Mark. "I guess" I couldn't stop smiling and I didn't know why. The rest of that day, both of them stayed with me while Jungkook just disappeared...
~End Flashback~
I smiled, remembering my friendship and Taemin's flowers but it faded as soon as I thought about Jungkook. He was mad at her but not for long and I hate him for that. I wasn't jealous. I just didn't like the way things were going now that Hyemin is back. Before her, we were happy, sort of. I decided to freshen up first en then go look where the actual damn he is. To my surprise, it didn't hurt so much when I got up. I came out of the bathroom and looked around the room. I spotted a note. I walked towards it and read the note.
There's another note downstairs that will explain everything
Somehow I felt excited. What if he's taking me on a date today? Where would it be? Would it be romantic? I've never been on a date with a boyfriend or something like that. Not even with Taemin so I didn't know what to expect. Are we going out for dinner? Or a walk on the beach? Or those magic places with flowers the guys take girls to in those fan fictions? Is he preparing everything just like in those fan fictions? I went all excited and smiling downstairs, to the living room. No note. I went to the kitchen and I noticed the note on the refrigerator. I smiled while reading it but that faded away...
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The Guy In Suit [Bts JK ff]
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