Jungkook: My Lover

XIII

Jimin's P.O.V

 "Yah, Jimin, are you sure about your damn feelings towards her?" Namjoon doubted.

I told my hyungs about my true feelings towards Jihye, well except Jungkook that is. He might give me the beating of a lifetime.

"Pabo, do you know what Jungkook will do to you?" Taehyung slapped the back of my head.

"Do what to who?" A voice came behind us.

Jungkook.. Crap.

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

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Jungkook's P.O.V

I woke up slightly early than expected. My alarm didn't even go off. So I went downstairs to eat breakfast. Then I heard mumbling at the dining/kitchen.

Do..to you..

"Do what to who?" I asked.

They all looked at me with a surprised look. They never expected me to get up this early.

"Nothing, Kookie.. we were just planning Seokjin's birthday party" Yoongi said.

"Yah, why were you planning behind my back?" Seokjin turned around while flipping hotcakes.

"Why are you early? Kookie. There isn't any work today." Hoseok said

"I was hungry. And was about to ask Jimin what happened with their talk last night" I sat down at a high chair(A/n: Not the chair that babies use. It's a chair sometimes used in a cafe.)

They all gave a worried look. And I returned them a confused look.

"Kookie, she doesn't have feelings for you. She said she moved on." Jimin intertwined his hands together.

I was... in... shock? Well, I don't have feelings for her right? Do I still love her? Cause from his statement alone. I didn't budge.

"I see then. I'm going back to bed" I stood up and went upstairs.

She's lying.

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

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Jihye's P.O.V

I woke up to the sunlight peering through my face. A good way to start my morning. And I don't have to see Jungk---. Jung.... who? All I can remember is Jimin. Damn it amnesia, I tried my best  to remember who he is. But the one that keeps popping in my head is Jimin. Park Jimin.

My phone rang to my surprise. 

I was half-awake so I couldn't see the name.

"Hello?" I lazily answered.

"Meet me at the Ingikayo cafe. Now!" a voice in the other line replied then hung up.

Who was that? 

I got up and did my daily routine. Then finally went out of my house with an oversized sweater and jeans.

As I arrived at the cafe. There was this man. Almost my age staring at me. Then started moving closer to me, then finally grabbing my hand and started to drag me inside the cafe.