Am I Late? ~ Jungkook's Story Pt.2 [ON HOLD]

V

(y/n)'s POV

I turned around and my heart dropped into my stomach.

Jungkook.

My bias.

My former best friend?

Jungkook...Jeong-guk...

OMG, how did that not occur to me?! I know Jungkook's real name but I never made the relation between Jung Jeonguk, son of Mrs. Jeon and Jungkook of BTS. Suddenly, the memories of him never answering my texts flooded back to me again, clearer than before. Beside me, I heard Payton, Inyoung, Quinton and Ryan were gasping. It was mostly Payton and Inyoung gasping. The guys have only heard about Jungkook and have seen them on our walls at home but they were still (Jung)SHOOK about seeing the real person in the house they were staying in.

"(y/n), why didn't you tell me you knew Jungkook! You're so sly, keeping that hidden from us!"

"Yeah, you did very well hiding that information."

"Guys," I whispered, "I lost contact with him five years ago, I didn't even know he was Jungkook!"

I could feel Jungkook's eyes on me and the familiarity washed over me. Now, I realize, the look in Jungkook's eyes was the same as my childhood friend Jeonguk's. Mrs. Jung didn't know what had happened between us five years ago so I pretended that we were still friends. Jungkook obviously, could tell what I was doing and thank god, he played along. Finally, after our "reunion" and introductions, we went our own ways. I quickly went up to my room but Jungkook caught up with me and grasped on my wrist.

"(y/n)"

Hearing him call me made me almost cry but I managed to swallow it down before I turned towards him. Before I could say anything, he pushed me roughly against the wall and kissed me. I pushed him off, breathing rapidly.

"What are you doing Jeong-guk? Why did you do that?"

"(y/n), I searched everywhere for you. Eomma didn't tell me which part of Toronto you were in because she didn't even know where your family moved at that time. Your family moved so suddenly."

"Why didn't you answer my last text 5 years ago?"

Jungkook closed his mouth and didn't answer.

I nodded my head.

"Okay. Okay."

With that, I turn and left Jeong-guk who was still standing in the same spot.

Tears flowed freely down my cheeks as I pushed myself into my room.

Why did we end up like this?

Jungkook's POV

I stood there, not knowing what I should do. I felt like I just lost a family member. No wait, (y/n) is family. She's been with me through half my life except the first 2 and past 5 years. I walked numbly down the stairs and out the house. I didn't even hear my eomma calling me. Sliding into the car, I picked up my phone and called the first person that was on it: V.

"Yoboseyo?"

"Can I go over to your place right now?"

"Ne, is something wrong?"

"I just need a buddy to talk to."

----- 20 minutes later ----

"Jeon Jeong-guk! Control yourself, don't drink anymore!"

I pushed V away as I grabbed another beer bottle.

"Why, hyung, why must my best friend be the girl I like who now hates me because of one simple mistake of not answering her texts?"

I chugged down the bottle and reached for another but my hand was roughly intercepted my V's.

"Jeon Jeong-guk, you listen to me right now. Stop drinking right now and after you are sober, we can think of something, aresso?"

I nodded as tears kept streaming down my face. I felt myself stand up and crash onto Taehyung's bed and fell asleep immediately.

Taehyung's POV

I watched my best friend sleep from the bedroom door and sighed. This (y/n) really doesn't know how much Jungkook loves her. It pains me that he cannot tell her that he loves her and this girl doesn't even know a thing. I walked over towards the bed, pulled off his shoes and tucked him in. Afterall, he's still the maknae and it's my job to take care of him while the other hyungs aren't here.

Tiptoeing to my closet, I pulled out a spare blanket and pillow and headed downstairs to the guest room. Aish, of all the places to sleep, Kookie has to sleep on my bed. I took another peek at Jungkook to see that he was okay and headed down the stairs. As I passed the kitchen, I stopped to clear up the bottles that Kookie drank. Just then, someone knocked at the door.

When I opened it, I was surprised that the rest of BTS was standing there considering it was almost midnight.

"What are you guys doing here?"

"Is Jungkook with you?" Seokjin asked

"Yeah, why?"

"Thank god, his eomma called us that he left without giving a notice," Namjoon explained.

"Don't worry. He's been with me the whole night, he's just upstairs sleeping."

I moved out the way so that the rest of the members could come in. They made themselves comfortable on the couch before finally asking me what happened. I briefly told them about what happened and the blurry past the Jungkook had talked about while drinking.

"So he's been whining about that girl? The one who moved somewhere in Canada 5 years ago?" Seokjin asked, stuffing his mouth with crackers.

I nodded.

"Honestly, I don't know why Kookie would be so attached to her other than the fact she was once his best friend."

"We should meet her," J-Hope said.

"I heard she really liked BTS," Suga said.

"Where'd you learn that?" Jimin asked, looking over at Suga.

"From Mrs. Jeon."

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Hi y'all. I honestly don't know what I was writing in this chapter. It was a rough week but hey, BTS's new comeback with Fake Love was sooooo good! Hope you guys enjoyed this update even though it's not the best and was pretty short. Love y'all! ~Until next time!