What happens when two people who fell for each other, fell into two different extreme worlds, where meeting each other is just impossible.
"When you want something,the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it."
Cover by @beebosbride
I'm seein...
"Hello?" A deep voice said from the other side. Shit, don't tell me it's who I think it is.
I muster up all the courage to reply,"Hello, its Jeongguk. May I know who it is?"
"Kook? Do you remember me?"
I swear I am not crying it's just Seo-hoon cutting onions nearby.
"T-tae?" "Yes. Its me Kook," he sighs. "I'm in Chicago for the next few weeks for a concert. Do you still live there. I mean we could meet anytime."
"Oh y-yes. I still stay here. We c-can meet up sometime."
❁Taehyung POV❁
Is he crying? I wish I was there to console him and make him feel better. Who would make Kook cry?!
"Uh-uhm- Would you come to my party... I mean it's a party organized by my uhm manager. So?"
Holy. This is more awkward than I expected it to be.
I hear him chuckle and say, "Sure Hyung. Why not? Maybe if yo-"
"Yes?! You can come? Okay. I'll talk to you later," I squeal, "Uhh Hyung? I won't be able to co-"
"What?! You just said you would come. Then what is wrong suddenly?"
"Maybe Hyung if you stop cutting me off while speaking to you will be able to listen to what I say! I just wanted to ask for the adress of the party, so I know where to come,"
I nervously chuckle," Oh yeah. About that I'll message you later on, kay bye for now. Bye Kook."
"Bye Hyung. Meet you soon."
I felt my heart race again. All those feeling coming back again.
Crap Taehyung. You're with Irene. Those emotions for Kook don't exist anymore. Get your mind straight.
I check the list. Okay. So eomma and appa are next. Wasn't it obvious I'd call them?
I dial up the number," Hello. Eomma it's me."
"Wouldn't I recognize you, dumbo," "Anyways, what happened?"
"Oh yeah. Can you and appa come to Chicago? Its my first congratulory party? Pleaseee,"
"Wait a sec. Namjoon-ah come here. Should we go? I don't know if it's worth it-"
"Aren't you my parents? Aren't you supposed to come?" I whine. "Okay. Chill son. We were just teasing. If you're in Chicago, did you-"
"I called him up. Yes. I did," I sigh. "Anyways talk to you later. Bye."
"Bye Kookie."
I call up Jimin next. "Hey Jimin!"
"Yo boi. What do you want now?"
"Will you come to Chicago?" "Tae, I sure would come but you see I have-"
"I'll pay for the tickets."
"Sure, why not. It has been long since we didn't meet each other. Can I bring Yoongi hyung?"
"Ofcourse. But doesn't it mean Hoseok would tag along with him. You don't like him do you?"
"Well. I'm pretty sure seeing Yoongi hyung with me, I'm pretty sure the thought of hyung being his, must have wiped off," Jimin says. He sure does hate him.
A/N: I don't know what to write here.
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