"But I don't think you're the only one I've fallen for."
"What?"
"What?"
Bomi and Jungkook stared at each other. One of them more shocked than the other.
You see, Bomi connected the dots and figured the other person Jungkook had fallen for was the person who made him realize that he was bi. Jungkook, on the other hand, had no dots to connect. He wasn't expecting Bomi to say that. At. All. Bomi took notice to Jungkook's expression. He seemed.... hurt? Shocked? I don't know, but I do know that Bomi didn't like it.
"I mean- no. Forget I said that! I- I just...I was trying to...um...yeah...so like—"
"Noona! Relax..you look like you're about to have a panic attack," Jungkook spoke softly. Bomi took deep breaths, trying to calm herself. (cAlM tHySeLF– sorry)
"Yeah...sorry..I just—"
"You don't need to explain yourself or anything you do. Calm down."
"Ahem...yeah..right."
Ya'know, right about now is when Bomi wanted to ask about the being bi thing for two reasons: 1. She wanted to change to subject. 2. She wanted to help Jungkook with any confusion he had.
But she didn't want to push it. Especially because at the moment she thought she hurt Jungkook, and that didn't float with her. She hated making him upset. Hated. It. So, she just shut up and made a dumb excuse to get out of the house. Though really, she had an important visit to make.
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"Hey Momma...hey Dad. How's it goin' up there? I hope it's goin' good, heh. I just came to talk for a bit, ya'know? Things are just so complicated right now. Pft, sometimes I wonder how you guys did it. I mean, I've heard you guys' sappy love story so many times and lord do I need to know how the hell to get through that. Like, seriously!! It was not just a love triangle, but a fuckin' hexagon or some shit. Oh, fuck– frick, excuse my language...my baaaad. Uhm, anyways, I was just wondering if you guys could like, use some cool mystical shiii– eet to help me out or something....I don't know...anything really would be nice at the moment. I really miss y'all. It's been way too long. But hey, at least I brought my math grade up to a 78%! I bet you're up their doing that weird victory dance, Dad. I'm sorry for always asking you to stop when you did, I secretly enjoyed it. I enjoyed everything that involved you guys. Again, I hope you're doing good up there. Imma get going now, though. I'll come back soon, I promise! Love you...cya..."
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Bomi sprinted down the crowded streets towards the club she was now working at. It was her first official day, and she was already about to be late. But luckily, she made it on time.
Bomi entered through the back door and went into the bathroom to change into her work clothes. She was grateful that the only requirement was that it be mostly black.
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