Part 19

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Jungkook p.o.v.

"Yoongi saw! And heard!?" I exclaim, listening to Taehyung go over the information Hoseok had provided him with, "I don't know wether i think this is amazing or if i feel bad for Jimin."

"Check his instagram, it gets better," He smiles, referring to Jimin his insta.

I swipe open my phone, opening the app which was taking forever to load.

"He took down all his pictures with Yoongi?" I say suprised, finally being able to get to Jimin his profile.

"They most likely broke up."

I freeze for a second, realising he was now probably going to beg me for forgiveness and follow me around everywhere.

"Should i join you to school tomorrow? Hoseok said that i wouldn't get kicked out if i did so."

"You two are best friends again?" I ask, pointing at the familiar bracelet around his wrist.

"He forced it on me, but he's not even close to taking your spot on my friendship piramid," he smiles, "A piramid with just two people on it."

"Fine you can come, but don't go and cause any more drama then i already got to deal with."







Like promised the next day he walked into school with me, a big smile covering his face.

"I wish i could attend class with you," He sighs, stopping by my locker as i throw my books inside of it.

"Wow, you kept this too!" He exclaims, pointing at the polaroid of us  which had been stuck in my locker for over two summers.

"I told you i didn't forget about you," i chuckle, dragging him across the hallway to Hoseok his locker.

He had the first hour off but agreed to keep Tae busy while i had English class.

"I'll see you in about 45 minutes okay," I smile, subconsciously leaning in and pecking his lips.

He stares at me in shock, not sure how to respond. Without saying a word i rush down the rest of the hallway to my classroom. The brightest colour red covering my face.

What did i just do...

I take seat in my chair in the back of the class and let my head rest in the palms of my hands while countless questions fly through my mind. Why did i do that? Did he like it? Did I like it? Am I in love with him? Did i ever stop loving him?

The schoolbell brings me back to reality, making me realise i knew the answer to most of these questions.

I did it because i have been longing to all this time. Of course he liked it, so did I. 

Am i in love with him...?

Am I...?

"Jungkook, better luck next time," The teacher suddenly says, handing me my english test, which i only got 48 percent on, "Maybe you should get your head out of the clouds young man."

Have i ever stopped loving Taehyung...?

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I am not even sorry muahahah



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