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Jungkook’s POV
“About that…
Okay let’s do a little throwback to yesterday.
FLASHBACK
When I heard someone knocking our door, I still stoned on the couch, not minding to open it. Then Taehyung voluntarily opened it. A shrill squeal was heard after that.
“Jungkook I miss you!” Eunha yelled as she ran up to me.
Fml.
“What do you want?”
“Just missing my bunny, is it wrong?”
Got up from the couch, I received a sudden hug from her. Of course I didn’t hug her back.
As she caressed my back, she whispered, “Don’t you want to break up with Lisa?”
“Don’t you want to stop doing this to me?”
“No until you love me back.” she whispered once again as I moved my head little away from her.
“Why do you love Lisa that much though? What did she do to make you all head over heels to her? Did she just purposely seduce you?”
“Shut up!” I furiously shouted as I pulled myself.
“She’s not that pretty-- pft she’s ugly, acting overly cute with that stupid childish voice she always uses to seek attention.”
If she weren’t a girl, I would totally punch her in the face.
“I feel like throwing up every time I saw her acting cute,” Eunha added. “Plus, she’s not even Korean. Why date a Thai when you can date a Korean?”
“Why date an evil when you can date an angel?” I felt proud of myself because of that comeback.
Her smirk turned into a sour expression. Then she proceeded to leave as she said, “By the way, she was just here and brought you these. Here,” she kicked a pile of boxes that was on the ground.
I was so shocked that I stormed out to search for Lisa.
And see her crying beside a guy.
I locked my eyes with Lisa, then she grabbed the guy--that I just realized he was Ten--’s hand and they entered a car. Felt so guilty of everything, I ran before their car but as expected, I couldn’t catch up.
Just that, Eunha was leaving too with a wide smile. I headed back inside my dorm and picked up everything from the ground.
I slumped my body on the couch with Lisa’s gifts in my hand. She literally brought me Timberlands, snacks and refreshments, and lamb skewers--which are all my favorite.
“Jungkookie,” someone patted my shoulder and I looked up--it was Taehyung.
“Hyung, I regret everything now,” I said, starting to feel the lump in my throat. Guilt started to creep inside of me when I looked at her sincere gifts that I held now.
