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15

Jungkooks pov

- January 26 -

"I'm sorry Y/N... But I'm doing this for you and Jimin..." I whisper, only audible to my ears.

I take one last shot before walking away under the moonlit alleyway.

I jump back into the van and it drives away.

"I know you hate this man, but what the boss says, goes," he says again, patting my back, but I shrug him off, like always.

"Look. You're doing this for your friends right? I'm doing this for my family. We've all got our problems."

I stay silent.

"I'll teach you everything you need to know," he says, rubbing my aching back as tears burn my face.

- a week ago -

All of a sudden, someone grabs my arm. I look up to their direction. Sehun.

"Where the hell do you think you're going?" He whisper shouts to me.

"My friend is in danger and I need to help her," I say, wiggling out of his firm grip, but it becomes tighter.

"Please, hyung!" I plead.

His hand loosens around my shoulder. "Fine. But what will I do if Suho finds out you're gone?"

"Act like you know nothing," I say, before walking off.

"Thanks... For everything," I say, turning back to wave it him.

He waves back and I run away, my heart aching for leaving this good friend, but I have to leave...

For Y/N...

- present day -

I swear to god if Y/N still hates me for leaving her after making this breakfast...

I place the banana pancakes on the table along with the bacon, eggs and toast. I grab nutella from the shopping bag and place it down too.

Plates.

I grab four plates and cutlery to go with them and set them down on the table.

"Taehyung-ssi! Annyeong!"

It's Y/N...

I don't do anything except continue making the table.

Tae hyung walks out of the bathroom and walks towards the table.

"Y/N? You called for me?" He asks with slightly widened eyes.

He sits down and I turn around to see Y/N frozen in the spot.

A stinging sensation hits my cheek in the spur of the moment. I bring my hands to my precious faceu and Y/N squeezes me tightly.

"I've missed you but I hate you but I love you," she says squeezing me tighter, almost making me fall onto the table.

"I missed you too, pabo," I say, patting her head.