Jungkook: My Lover

VI

Jihye's P.O.V

"Son Jihye.. It's because we're Idols." Yoongi pointed out.

I paused.. trying to collect composure on what Yoongi said.

"Is that so? Then prove it. By singing live. On the spot" I crossed my arms and sat arrogantly

They huddled up and started deciding on a song.

Then..

bogo shipda
ireoke malhanikka deo bogo shipda
neohi sajineul bogo isseodo
bogo shipda
neomu yasokhan shigan
naneun uriga mibda
ijen eolgul han beon boneun geotto himdeureojin uriga  

Hoseok started singing. It was.. just.. wow.. I can't even describe it

heogongeul tteodoneun
jageun meonjicheoreom
jageun meonjicheoreom
nallineun nuni naramyeon
jogeum deo ppalli nege
daheul su isseul tende  

Jimin was the one singing now... As they were singing. 

Why is this song so familiar? It's so familiar it's in the tip of my brain.

nunkkochi tteoreojyeoyo
tto jogeumsshik meoreojyeoyo
bogo shipda (bogo shipda)
bogo shipda (bogo shipda)  

chuun gyeoul kkeuteul jina
dashi bomnari ol ttaekkaji
kkot piul ttaekkaji
geugose jom deo meomulleojwo  

I heard Sir Jeon singing along with Hoseok. Their voices are just so... melodic, I started to feel melancholic. And started crying. But why do I get the feeling, I heard this song before?Tears started rolling down my cheeks. And for a second I doubted them being idols.

"Yah, Miss Son started crying. I haven't even sang my part yet" Yoongi said while pouting.

"No, it's fine, I don't know why I'm crying exactly. I mean, I just heard this song, but the feeling it gives me, it's like it is a part of me" I wiped my tears.

"Now you believe us?" Namjoon asked curiously

"Ye..yes" 

"Good, cause now , we finally arrived" Sir Jeon said. Pointing at the arena they're going to perform at.

"Shall we?" Jimin asked while holding my hand

"Yes,sure" I nodded

(*end of Jihye's P.O.V*)

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Jungkook's P.O.V

"Aishhh, we finally arrived" I said as I threw my bag on the couch

"It's been long since I inhaled the smell of a backstage room" Seokjin said

Jihye felt lost, she was looking around the space. Like some child who got separated with her mother. Like how last time she went to our concert, she called me because she couldn't see the entrance. God,she's a klutz. But she's my klutz

"Yah,Jihye. why don't you help yourself with anything" Namjoon instructed

"No, thanks. I'm fine. I'm just amazed how you guys could live like this" she still kept on looking around.

"Miss Son---"

"You can call me Jihye." she turned to me and gave a radiant smile..

The radiant smile I was looking for all this time since we've been together