Trying to reach you- Jungkook ff (COMPLETED)

Chapter Thirty-One: Ghost of the past

ZIA'S POV

Empty. I looked around the dorm, everything was there, but it felt empty. White noise filled the room as I roam around reminiscing the moments me and the gang had. I thought we're gonna be with each other for a long time, but I guess I decided quickly without thinking what might happened. Foolish.

My feet led me to Jungkook's room without me knowing, not until I looked up to see where my feet got me.

Light cream walls, dark blue curtains left open, white sheets and bed left untouched. Tears clouded my eyes as I remembered the things we've shared together. I carefully sat down on his bed as if I don't want to change what he have left behind, but then I again I was of those things.

I yearned for something to hug me from behind like how we were before, but nothing. Cold breeze just passed through my shoulders. I hoped for this to be a mere dream that I'll eventually wake up from. But reality sets in as I saw empty drawers and cabinets that where his clothes used to be.

His bedside table are filled of pictures of us, neatly enclosed in frames. Wide smiles and funny faces, memories that just happened for the past days and months we've spent together.

I lied down on the bed and hugged one of his pillows. His scent, his touch, his angelic voice... I miss him.

I cried and cried until I fell asleep, holding on our picture.

~Next day~

I woke up with the sun shining on me, blindingly bright for my liking. I jolted up when my phone vibrated from my pocket. 10 messages from Mom, 6 messages and 3 missed calls from Jimin oppa, several missed calls from the gang and loriel. Lastly, 5 messages and 23 missed calls from Jungkook. I guess I had slept like a rock, not knowing that the others are probably worried. Yoongi will end up jealous if he knew what I did, the boy is a damn heavy sleeper. I chuckled remembering a few of our moments with everyone, but then again my thoughts led to Jungkook.

My smile faltered, feeling empty but then again Jungkook wouldn't want me to act like this. I knew he would.

I made a call and after a few rings the call was answered, letting me hear the noises that came from the receiver.

"ZIA?! ZIA ARE YOU OKAY??? WHY HAVEN'T YOU ANSWERED ALL OUR CALLS?!" Worry is evident in his voice.

"I'm fine. I just slept a little too well not having to hear the buzzing noise that came from my phone. Mianhe~" I sighed.

"YOU WHAT?! Zia what the fuck?! Jungkook was trashing out the whole dorm saying that you probably wanted to break up with him because you're not answering his calls! We just got here, yet it looked like it was raided by a mafia group." Jimin replied. That information got me wide awake. He what?!

"HOLD UP! Where's Jungkook now?! Give him the damn phone!" I yelled at him.

"Aish... Don't shout, you're gonna make my ears bleed!" He said, probably annoyed, I can hear it from his voice. "He's being treated by Jin for punch the wall at his room."

"What the fuck?!?! Let me talk to hi-"

"I-Is that Zia? Hy-hyung let me talk to her jebal I want to fix this!" Another person interrupted. The voice I wanted to hear.