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J,Jk part 2

I stared at the blue bag across my room on my little desk. I sighed looking at the clock that hung from the wall.

"I'm late for school" I mumbled, leaning back into my bed again. "I'll just skip" I curled up into my sheets.

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Wondering the school halls with Jimin, heading towards the cafeteria I spotted Y/N's group of friends. My eyebrows furrowed seeing Y/N missing from the group. I looked away, ignoring them passing by them swiftly.

"I have something to give you"

I jabbed my fork into my lunch, I'm really curious what she was going to give me. Shaking it off again I stayed silent. "Jungkookie are you ok?" Jimin asked patting my back. "Uh yea" I mumbled, waving the matter off. "Ok it's just your not being yourself" Taehyung mumbled, probably not for me to hear.

"I'm not hungry" I stood up, throwing my tray away. I headed towards the doors, glancing at Y/N's table. She's still not there.

I looked back down at my feet fumbling with my shirt. "Hey Jungkook!" Jennie ran up to me. "Y-yes?" I asked, biting my lip. "Do you know where Y/N?" Lisa finished her sentence. "No, why would I know?" I asked.

"Because she's your girlfr-" Rose covered her mouth, smiling cheekily. "Thanks anyways" they walked away, sauntering a bit.

So they don't even know where Y/N is.

I left the loud area, slowly climbing the stairs. I heaved loudly as I reached the top. I looked around, for anyone's presence. I sighed leaning my back on a wall "this reminds me of Y/N"

It reminds me of how we used to laugh and take silly selcas. "I wonder how she's doing" I mumbled, my heart aching, missing her presence.

"Y/N's address is xxxxxxxx" A voice spoke up. I jolted my head, my eyes widening. "T-thanks hyungs"

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I tapped my foot, waiting for the door open. I quickly glanced up at then windows. I cleared my throat hearing the door unlock slowly.

***

I unlocked the door, each lock making a clicking sound. I slowly cracked the door open, peeking.

"Y-yes?" I mumbled, hiding myself behind the door. "Y/N" the voice breathed in. My eyes widened, like the door gap was widening.

His adam apple bobbed, like he was swallowing my appearance. I know I look terrible, my eyes red, puffy and aching. My nose and cheeks a light pink.

"I-I think I would like to have that present you spoke of" he walked in making me step back. "P-present?" I stuttered, I can't give it to him.

"Yes" he nodded. "I-I can't really do that" I lowered my head in guilt. "I have something to give to you" I he stated. I gulped, nodding, disappearing into my dark house. I picked up the blue bag holding it tightly in my hands. "Here" I stared up to his eyes, unable to read his intentions.

"Thanks" he took it, admiring the bag. "Can I give you mine?" He mumbled, the sentence barley escaping his lips.

I nodded, unsure where exactly he was going with this. "Close your eyes" he said, bitterly. I was taken back by his sudden change I tone but I obliged, whatever was coming, a slap, him disappearing forever, stripping me from my queenka role, I deserve it.

I single tear rolled down my cheek, knowing that he will never forgive me, my first love.

His soft hands planted onto my face, holding it still. His thumb wiped the tear. My hands flinched feeling a cold metal being placed on it, the same feeling on my neck.

The coldness was soon replaced with a soft warmth. I gasped at the sudden attack, the warmth moving up my neck to my lips.

I opened my eyes slightly, smiling at the scene in front of me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, accepting the kiss.

My lips molded into his, my arms grasping tightly around his neck, afraid this might be a dream. We separated from each other gasping for air.

I placed my head forward, connecting our heads together. "Please dont be a dream" I whispered, hugging my body against his as tight as I could. Tears dropped, when he didn't say anything.

"Don't cry, I'm not a dream" he deeply chuckled.

"I love you, so much, I'm so sorry, your my first love, I'm sorry I ever hurt you" I blabbered. "I love you too, I love you so much too"