Why? [Jikook]

Epilogue

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Jungkook jumped when he heard a knock on the door. He scrambled to find his phone as he got up. The sleepiness still hung in his eyes, unable to comprehend who the voice was when it yelled, "Housekeeping!"

He almost fell to the floor with his first step, and upon that, he remembered everything that happened within the last two days. Tears welled in his eyes until he heard the knocking again, so he tried to compose himself before walking over and turning the doornob.

"Kookie..." Yugyeom's face was full of worry and sadness. He pulled him into a hug before Jungkook could ask any questions. It was comforting because Yugyeom had been his friend for who knew how long, so his arms soon found their way around his neck. He pulled away, looking over his face. "You look terrible," Jungkook nodded, trying to hold his tears from falling.

"Honestly... I feel it t-too," he choked, letting his waterworks go. His friend wiped them and pulled him to the bathroom.

"Okay, I'm gonna go get some clothes for you. Take a shower and do your hair," Yugyeom demanded. "We'll get some food, but then we have to go somewhere," Jungkook complied, watching him shut the door behind him. He was curious nonetheless where they had to go, but didn't say anything.

He took a quick shower, trying his very best to avoid thinking about anything else other than cleaning himself and what food they would have. When he got out, Jungkook smiled at the clothes Yugyeom had left for him. Black skinny jeans, an oversized white puma sweatshirt, and a mask. He got dressed and walked out.

Yugyeom was on his phone, but looked up when Jungkook got out. He smiled, and got up. "Are you ready, Kookie?" He nodded, and his friend slid up his white mask before taking his hand.

They walked out of the hotel together, into the cold air. It was the middle of the winter, and Jungkook loved it with all of his heart. He tightened his grip on Yugyeom's hand as they pushed forward.

All the questions he wanted to ask filed into his head, so he began to ask them. "Why are you in Busan?" His friend giggled.

"I heard about you through Jackson. Namjoon-hyung called him about it, and he rarely calls hyung. All it was weird. Not everybody in Got7 knows, but I do and so does Jaebum-hyung. Sorry," He apologized, stopping at a crosswalk.

Jungkook nodded, "So does ARMY know?" Yugyeom shook his head.

"No. I hope to keep it that way. But Namjoon says they terminated you." Jungkook's stomach dropped.

"Are you kidding me?" He questioned before Yugyeom pulled him forward.

"Of course not," he said plainly. "I'm sorry," he added.

Jungkook tried to hold his tears as they entered a café. When they walked in, someone jumped on him. Their legs wrapped around his waist, their arms around his neck. It took him a second to realize from the cologne that it was his boyfriend.

"Oh my god," He whispered, his voice shaking. His hands found his way to his thighs to hold him up, burying his head into his neck. "Jimin... I m-missed you..." Jimin just hummed in response.

His tears began to fall again, and he let them. His hot breath grazed Jimin's neck, and his breathing was slightly faster than normal. He could hear Jimin's sniffles, as he was emotional too.

Jimin got down, pulling his mask down to reveal his face more. Jungkook did the same and gave him a smile. Jimin put his hand though his hair and pulled him in to kiss him. Jungkook missed his soft lips, fully taking them in. He had a couple tears still flowing out of his eyes, even as they were closed.

Jimin pulled back, pressing both of their foreheads together. "I'm still hurting but I don't want you to leave," he said quietly.

Jungkook smiled sadly. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry..." Jimin looked him in the eye.

"It's fine. It's such a weird situation. We will talk later," his lips found his again. Jungkook pulled back this time.

"Can I go to the dorm?" He asked.

"Yes, you can Kookie. They probably want your stuff out..." His voice became disappointed. He grabbed Jimin's hand. Upon looking around though, Yugyeom was gone.

"Where is...?"

"He left. This was slightly planned," Jimin giggled, and it killed him once more.

"I love you..."

"I love you too. Now let us get back to Seoul."

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"JUNGKOOK!" Jin yelled, his arms wrapping around him. He hugged his hyung (alliteration lol), feeling others join in too. Once everyone got off him (because they fell, obviously because BTS is BTS), Yoongi was one of the people standing back. Jungkook hugged him tight, saying sorry to him. He heard him say it into his sweatshirt.

The managers were next. Jungkook saw the disappointment in their eyes.

"I guess... You're in still... But we are changing the face of the group to Jimin for now." He looked over at his boyfriend, realizing that was okay.

"Um... Can I reveal my relationship with Jimin or will that..." He saw doubt in their faces.

"Unfortunately, the world won't be as accepting so you may be kicked off some broadcasting places and shows. Not for America though. I would say no but do what you please." He replied.

He looked at Jimin again. He nodded, and Jungkook couldn't help but walk up to him and hug him tight.

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"I can't stop thinking that your mine," he breathed out, smiling at the other.

It had been a year since everything. It had been a year of healing. It had been a busy year. BTS was super popular now, and it made him happy but tired. They have had three comebacks in the past five months.

"You are mine too," Jimin struggled to get comfortable in the bed that he just laid his head against his chest. Jungkook loved when he did. "I finally know who I love. It's nice," he sighed.

"Please don't leave me, Jiminie,"

"Why would I do that? You are my Kookie. I love you," He replied, confident.

"I need you. That's why. I won't leave you either,"

"You better not. Or I'm coming for my heart and that sweater that you stole from me." Jimin rested his hands on Jungkook's sides.

"At least I have a reason why I have the sweater. I'm keeping it forever,"

"Try me, Kookie. Try me."