bts one shots ✓ [closed]

#97 | ksj

You guys asked for a part 2, so here it is!

[ continuation of #88 ksj ]

"Someone wants to talk to you..", she stepped aside and a guy in black sunglasses showed up.

You heard the door close, leaving the two of you.

"Hey." He took off his sunglasses.

"Sorry" was the first word you could think of.

But you couldn't even speak.

Your intense gazes at each other could burn the whole building. He broke off when he sat infront of you.

"W-what are you doing here?" you finally came up with some words to say.

"I came to meet you."

"How have you been?" he started once again, faking a smile.

"Ah— I'm doing.. just fine." You stuttered. It seems that you couldn't control your mouth.

"Let me get this straight. I miss you."

You blinked a couple of times.

"Look, I can explain." You said coldly.

"You don't have to."
You were shocked by his words.

"W-what do you.. mean?" you could never say a sentence straight. It's like all your confidence has been drained when you met him.

"I only came to ask how you are and tell you I miss you. I'm going." He stood up and exited your room, leaving you a little clueless.

But you couldn't let that happen.

You ran towards the door and looked if he was too far, but then he was just waiting for the elevator a few meters away. You ran towards him but he already went in and the elevator closed. You waited for the next one but figured that it was too long.

You ran down the stairs, exactly 5 floors down.

On the way, you took off your heels and ran barefoot, carrying your shoes in another hand.

You reached the ground floor and found him walking towards the door.

You ran faster and caught him. He looked at you and down at your bare feet.

"You forgot something," you said while panting.

You tiptoed, holding his shoulder for balance, and pecked his lips.

"I miss you too."

He just smiled, and left.

Anyway, that was good enough. At least you could let your feelings out too, finally. For years, the heavy weight on your shoulders were off.

It was already 10 at night, and you couldn't sleep. You kept yourself busy by scrolling through twitter, hoping you'd get tired and fall asleep.

[Jin confirmed to be dating]

You opened the article, a little nervous if it was someone else.

But pictures of you and him were there. There was even a video of him publicly confirming it before they left Japan.

A notification peeked down from the top of your screen.

An unknown number.

— Hi jagi.

Who's this? —

— Your boyfriend.
— When are you coming back?

"Is that Yoo Jiyan? Omo! Yeppeuda"

"Unnie, can I take a picture with you?" a teenage girl came up to you while you just arrived at the airport.

"Uh, yeah, sure," you smiled politely as she took her camera out and took a selfie with you.

Some more girls took a picture with you until you felt your hand being grabbed harshly.

"You're stealing Jin away from us! You bitch!" an older teenager pulled you and grabbed your hair.

The other fans were yelling Yah's and Hajima's, but the girl wouldn't stop.

Another hand grabbed you, but it wasn't in a harsh way. You landed in someone's chest and he had your luggage in another hand. He started walking away from the small crowd. You looked up at him.

"Jin!" he didn't turn to you and kept running until you got inside the van that he led you to.

"Hello there, my girlfriend," he grinned at you.

You loved how understanding he was, even though with your greatest mistakes and wrong decisions. You felt like you didn't deserve him. But he never let you feel that.