Unforgettable Woman || Kim Seokjin √

Chapter 27 - Comfort

»Your POV«

"I'm fine Yasmin I really am."

Yasmin was now massaging my shoulders since I told her that they were aching.

She removed her hands then she sat up and so did I.

"So how are you holding up?"

I wanted to lie to Yasmin but if I did I felt like I would burst.

"I honestly am not feeling well."

I sighed as thoughts entered my mind.

"Everything reminds me of Jin. I am trying to get my feelings back for Shawn but I don't think I'm going anywhere with that. I also hate the fact that Yoonie is my roommate. I don't hate her but seeing her just reminds me of Jin."

I burst into tears again after I held them in for a while.

Yasmin pulled me into a hug as she patted my back.

"Not only that but Yoonie keeps telling me that Jin has been talking about me behind my back to her."

I cried even harder at all that Yoonie told me.

She told me that Jin hated the way I ate and that I was really bossy.

It hurts a lot more than it looks.

"I honestly have no idea what to believe. Jin doesn't seem like a guy to do that but then he is acting different now."

I pulled myself from her hug as I looked her in the face.

"What do you mean different?"

I sniffled trying to hold in the tears a little.

"Well someone told me that he gets mad fairly often now and he also just stays in bed and lays down for most of the day."

I thought about what was happening to Jin.
I was really worried and I hope that his condition will get better.

"Have you visited him?"

I looked at her and I sniffled again cause more tears were falling.

"No I don't think I'm allowed but you can ask Yoonie to do that for you."

Then I thought about that and it was a great idea.

"Thanks Yasmin. I think she's outside I'll just get him something."

With that I went outside.

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»Kim Seokjin's POV«

"Oppa."

I heard Yoonie enter the room and I decided to sit up on my bed and put my phone down.

"Hi Yoonie."

Yoonie entered the room bringing a paper bag.

"I have something for you."

She placed the bag on my bed and I opened it.

It had a food container and by the looks of it it was filled with food.

"No I'm not hungry."

I kindly pushed it away.

"Aw it'll be such a waste."

Yoonie made a potty face and I felt guilty.

"Okay just leave it I'll eat it."

Then she skipped happily.

She went near me and kissed me on the cheek.

I wasn't thrilled to have a kiss from her but I wasn't about to tell her off.

"Thank oppa. See you later."

The she skipped happily out of the room.

I got up then got the paper bag and placed it on the table.

I didn't want to eat it but it made a really delicious aroma so I decided to just taste it.

I got the container out and popped off the lid.

It was carbonara again.

But it wasnt like the one we ate at a restoraunt it looked like what (Y/N) made.

It couldn't be her's.

Yoonie said that she made it.

I decided to sit down and take a fork.

I twirled the fork into the pasta and into my mouth it went.

As soon as I got to taste it a tear fell.

It was just like the one (Y/N) made.

It tasted really good.

I took another taste and another.

Tears fell so hard.

It tasted so good it tasted just like what (Y/N) made.

But it couldn't be.

She doesn't care about me.

Without even realizing I already finished the pasta.

It tasted really good.

It brought back so much happiness.

I thought about who could've made this.

I don't think Yoonie can cook so it couldn't have been her.

Maybe she had someone cook for her right?

I decided to go back to bed cause where was no point thinking about it.

I'll just ask her tomorrow.

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A/N

Sorry for the really short chapters.

I've been really tired recently cause I'm on vacation.

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