Will We Have a Happy Ending ?

Chapter 17

He then winked at me and said "I'm not done with you" and just left.

Farah's POV:

After being investigated by Mary because of me and Jun walking together we just got out of that creepy restaurant and got back to the hotel. With every step that I took towards the hotel, my heart beat increased, recalling what Jun said in the van and what he did back in the bathroom. I blushed internally, maybe externally too but I couldn't see. I tried acting cool and just went upstairs to my room, well our room. Mine and Jun's room. God that this is the first time I'm sharing a room with a guy. Before getting in. Jorah called out that he wants to share the room with me, I got nervous since he was my crush once, but of course, Jun would protest. Jorah without any comebacks just left quietly which was weird, because he would usually talk back to Jun or pick a fight, but this time he just left.

We walked into the room, I took a deep breath and wished Jun didn't remember anything.

"I will just go wash up" I said and quickly rushed to the bathroom with a plain white t-shirt and sweatpants hanging on my arm alongside my towel. "Sure take your time" Jun hummed while looking at his phone. I just had a sigh of relief inside the shower and tried to not think of it again. *blushing again*

I brushed my teeth, had my night skin care routine and was so relaxed after a warm shower in the cold winter of Norway. I planned to have hot chocolate but I just decided to sleep so I could prevent Jun from being a pervert again. I had no idea he was like this.

"oh you're done?" Jun questioned from under his blanket. "you- you're not sleeping?" I asked a bit nervous now. "Omo you gotta be kidding me!!! don't tell me you forgot? We have things to get done" he smirked. After hearing that the hydration in my body was gone. I felt like a piece of ice that all the molecules had formed a perfectly symmetrical structure and were held together strongly unable to move. It made my heart move so much that if I was that piece of ice, I wouldn't be able to dissolve even in hot water. I seriously hadn't been through these kinds of stuff ever. And I mean never ever. I had been an innocent geek my whole life. And I couldn't change that so easily in my 18th year of life. You're probably wondering how do I even know all those stuff if I'm that innocent? Well, I didn't, I didn't know up until in 9th grade. After 9th grade, thanks to our health class, we got to know every single detail about how everything is done. I'm sure you know what I mean so I'm not going to elaborate on that. Because I feel like I have done enough already.

"t- thi- things? W- What things?" I stuttered as hell. "aww now why are you all blushing? I didn't say or do anything yet?" he yet again smirked and got up from his bed. He walked towards me and with every step he took forward, I took one step backwards. "w- who's blushing? You must be mistaken" I laughed it off nervously. "then why are you stuttering and looking like a little scared puppy that was rescued out of the ocean that makes me wanna keep her too myself only forever and hug her, kiss her all over the place?" he stared deeply into my eyes and said all those with those brown fierce but full of love pair of eyes that were tempted to do something which was not supposed to be done.

I couldn't hold that face anymore so I looked down and walked to my bed quickly getting under the blanket and covering my face with it. I could hear his beautiful laughter after I covered my face. "yaaaaaa why would you run away?" he said while giggling and I could feel him walk towards me since his voice got nearer and louder. He pulled the blanket away and stared at me while I covered my face with my hand. He sat beside me and grabbed my wrist revealing my makeup-free face which I'm not confident with. "don't look at me, I don't have makeup" I said it with a very low tone of voice and tried to cover my face again but his grip grew stronger now. "that doesn't matter, but right now you make me wanna tell you something that I have never said to anyone" he kept staring at me. "W- what is it?" I was still nervous. I had no idea a guy could make your heart go crazy to this extent without even trying or doing anything extreme. Even Jorah couldn't, although he had been my crush for a long time. Psychology says if a crush lasts longer than 4 months then you are already in love. So I guess I'm proving science wrong here. *giggling internally* 

"this is a big secret for me, so listen well, cause I want you to know, I want you to know everything about me, and I want to know everything about you, but this is something that I must tell you, in order to live with you, it's too big to hide from someone I love" he said it with a serious face. "do you trust me that much?" I randomly questioned since he mentioned his secret was too big. "paboya, I trust you more than anyone I know right now" he giggled and held my right hand and looked down.

He took a long deep breath ...

"Well ... I- the truth is my name is not Kim Jun. It's actually Jeon Jung kook. I had this name change because my father was involved in some Mafia business which I don't even want to mention. The person that is raising me now is my dad's best friend, Mr. Kim Kang Woo, who has a son that is only 2 years older than me, his name is Kim Taehyung but he isn't here now, he left for the states for his personal reasons, but I should say he's a heck of a guy, he's super funny and like a real brother to me ..... Remember when I told you my mum passed away after a year we moved to Australia? Well, she didn't pass away in a car accident, she was murdered by a car accident. Those people who had something against my biological dad, followed us and killed her, that's when my dad called Mr Kim to take care of me, and the first thing he did was change my identity. After that phone call, I never heard of my dad again. It's as if he disappeared, or I wonder if those jerks killed him. Sometimes I feel guilty that I was not old enough to protect my mum, or support my dad and help him out, but I couldn't do anything since I was a kid. The only thing that keeps me going right now is you and the urge to find my dad, or if anything happened to him, I just wanna know if I can see him for one last time, or if he's dead, I just wanna visit his grave if he by any chance is dead. But I don't know, I don't know anything, so I'm all lost, I'm scared if those people would do anything to my grandma or Mr Kim, or Taehyung, I won't be able to live then, it's hard to carry on everyday ..." tear drops fought their way down his precious skin while his head was hanging down. His perfect pale skin shone through like an angel's inside his black t-shirt that looked like a dark cage on him. I who was wearing a white t-shirt just wrapped my arms around him, hugged him and cried with him. He hugged me back tightly and with his voice cracking full of grief, he said, "Please save me, Farah". I felt like those words had now become the reason for me to live. Despite having to meet my parents' expectations, despite all my dreams, I felt like those words were what I would prioritise and fulfil first.  

I must protect him!

//ummm ... so well here another chapter, I just hope you enjoy this a lot// <3