(y/n)'s POV
As I lay in bed, I felt my pillowcase slowly get soaked but I didn't care. I didn't expect to break out like that and I certainly didn't expect him to straight up kiss me. He never liked me and always treated me like his yeodongsaeng or best friend, nothing more. Another thing was, I didn't know that Jung Jeong-guk was the exact same person! Jeongguk has definitely changed since high school.
"(y/n), I know you're in here," Inyoung knocked on the door.
When I didn't answer, she just opened the door and sat down on my bed, smoothing my hair.
"It's him, right?"
"OMG I cannot believe you know BTS' maknae Jung-," Payton comes screeching in before stopping in mid-sentence.
"Sorry...(y/n), are you okay?"
Even without looking, I knew that Inyoung had given Payton a look that made her close her mouth. Inyoung can be scary when she's serious.
"If you need me, I'll be next door," Inyoung whispered, letting go of my hand.
"Yeah, me too," Payton said.
I heard footsteps slowly fade and the door closed with a small creak. I let my muffled cries out and if someone were standing right out my door, they would almost think there was a werewolf in my room.
For days, I didn't come downstairs. Mrs. Jeon didn't know anything about what happened and thought I missed my parents. I begged Inyoung and Payton to not tell anyone, not even Quinton and Ryan. I mean, they didn't even notice. They were having a blast in Seoul while I was caged up in my room crying my heart out half the time.
Why was it so hard for me to move on? Why did he have to kiss me and make me all fluffed up again? He doesn't even like me!
On the sixth day, I know that I couldn't stay like this. There were 5 more days left before we had to go back to Toronto. I went out from my room went downstairs. Mrs. and Mr. Jeon were sitting in the living room watching the news. Mrs. Jeon saw me and immediately walked over to me.
"(y/n) are you okay? You have been inside your room the past few days. Did Jeong-guk do something wrong?"
"It's fine, Jeong-guk didn't do anything. I just missed my parents," I lied.
She just nodded and directed me to the kitchen for some breakfast. Seated there were my friends munching away on toasts and eggs. As soon as I entered the kitchen, they stopped eating and looked at me.
"You okay?" They asked.
I nodded and grabbed a seat beside Ryan. He ruffled my hair and pinched my cheeks.
"Smile, you look ugly when you are frowning."
I rolled my eyes and began eating.
Jungkook's POV
The sun shone brightly in my face. My head was pounding as I sat up in bed. I looked around and realized I was in Taehyung's room. I got up and leaned over the railing. There I saw a heap of bodies lying in the living room. Looks like the rest of BTS dropped by last night. I almost laughed out loud when I saw Seokjin hugging Namjoon's leg while Hobi and Suga were lying on top of each other. Taehyung was hugging a cushion but he was sleeping upside down on the couch like I had once.
"Guys, wake up!" I said, shaking Seokjin. It took me a whole 15 minutes to get everyone up. Suga took the longest. As soon as he sat up, he fell asleep again. As soon as everyone was awake, fully, Seokjin headed towards Tae's kitchen to make some food.
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