MATE {Jungri}

31.

"hi, kook." taehyung left the front door open, he walked away as jungkook enter the house looking here and there for yeri. taehyung practically ignoring jungkook as he went sit back on the couch while watching for a show on the tv.

"why?"

"is yeri home?" jungkook asked. his chest heaving up and down due to running all the way from the car.

taehyung snorted. "is it you again who fought with her?" shoved his foods into his mouth, looking at jungkook.

"what do you mean?"

"she cried when she came back home." taehyung pursed his lips, graze his fingers on top of his nose.

"but, we didn't fight. I-"

"okay. she's upstairs, probably still sleeping. I talked to her, she just wont tell. I guess i have to wait until she's stable." taehyung muttered with a grin.

"i want to talk to her, tae." jungkook tells, taehyung nods at it. je didn't know what is wrong again with yeri.

"not your first time, go on." taehyung slightly chuckles.

jungkook went upstair, standing infront of yeri's room. je knocks it few times, when there is no respond from the lady, he reach the knob and open the door. he gets into the room.

"she's asleep." he whispered. closing the door behind him, walking towards the bed. he sits next to her form while looking at her cute perfect features. jungkook tugged her hair behind her ear, to have a full look on her face.

"your eyes is swollen again." he mumbles. "i told you not to cry, your eyes easily swollen." huffed a little to the sleeping form of stuborn yeri.

"i don't know what makes you cry again, yem. but, if it was because you heard i said i like eunha..." jungkook turned around, shows his back infront of yeri, sit on the floor instead. "i think you should know you're misunderstood something." jungkook let out a deep sighed, arch back his head on the edge of the bed, closing his eyes.

yeri slowly open her eyes as she sense a movement infront of her, furrows to see someone sitting next to her bed. she can tell  the man is jungkook.

she keep her mouth shut, she let out a small tears down from her eyes to the image of jungkook and eunha together again this morning. her heart crushed.

"i will never like any woman other than you, yem. I'll just love you." he confessed. Yeri's heart bloomong at it, she wipes her tears quietly. "it had been you for years." jungkook raised his head a bit, leaned his chin onto his knees while his arms hugging his own form. "even if you don't have the same feeling for me."

less than a minutes of silence, yeri open her mouth. "who is eunha to you then?" yeri asked in a low voice. jungkook flinched at the sudden respond, didn't expect yeri would be awake. he turned around, looking at yeri who still leaned on her left cheek, looking straight at him, her eyes glassy due to probably pooling tears.

"yem..."

"i heard you tell her you like her." no trace of a smile exist on her face, she is dead serious about the question.

"i-it w-was just a misunderstand." jungkook choked on the air.

"how can i believe that?" she blinked expressionlessly.

"how to prove it?" his eyes wandered everywhere but could find the right way to prove her. "um...should i kiss you?" jungkook awkwardly laughs, scratching his head.

yeri's eyebrows knitted at that. "do you have a fetish over my lips or something?" she asked.

jungkook coughed, he went down looking at her pink lips, back to her eyes and looking away, gulp a lump on his throat. "no."