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Hyemi's POV

I covered my mouth at the scene I just witnessed. Something that made me feel traumatized, made me feel weak at my knees. It made my heart clench for some damn reason as anxiety started kicking in.

"Hyemi ?" He looked at me with widened eyes. His eyes were filled with something along the lines of worry.
"I'm- I'm so sorry .... I-I didn't know " I stuttered, slammed the door close and ran downstairs.

Jungkook hungrily making out with Bora, while she was naked under him. I didn't know why but I felt like bawling my eyes out. I felt difficult to breathe and all I wanted was to get out of there

I ran downstairs. Taehyung was sprawled on the couch and frowned as he saw me in such a hurry.
"Are you alright ?" He asked, his voice filled with concern.
I panted as I felt my breath knocked out.
" I wanna go home " I didn't spare him another glance as ran past him. To the door just to be stopped by someone.

"Let me go !" I whimpered and tried to free myself from their grip. I turned to see Namjoon holding my wrists.
" Come with me " he dragged me in again despite all my pleads... All I wanted to do was run to my brother's arms and cry out loud.

"Don't tell jungkook " he warned Taehyung and pulled me into a room and locked it .....
I bursted out crying feeling nervousness and fear build inside me
"Please let me go .... I want my ...
B-brother.... Don't do anything to to me ..." I cried as well as wiping my tears at the same time ... He walked towards me and I moved back

I fell on the bed ... Sitting down. He came closer and hugged me tight ... I rested my head on his tummy and cried out .... He felt comfortable .... And familiar

He caressed my hair
"Don't cry Mimi " he said softly
"What? " I sniffed and rubbed my eyes after I calmed down. I really didn't know what was wrong with me, I was completely embarrassed. But something told me that it wasn't something I should have seen .... Something I'd hate
"Who are you even?" I eyed at him as he sat beside me
" I know you .... Your brother actually. We were best friends ....  more like brothers if I could say that .... But time separated us " he smiled sadly looking at the blank wall ahead.
" I know you too.... You were a kid that time .... You've grown up so much that I couldn't recognize you a bit until you told me your name "

"And why would I believe you ?" I asked totally sceptical about his making him laugh and ruffled my hair
"You haven't changed a bit darling " he smiled at me
"Jung hoseok .... " His smile suddenly didn't reach his eyes
"Your brother right ?" He asked and I nodded. With that we were consumed by an awkward silence. I didn't know what to say or ask so I kept my mouth shut, until he spoke up again.

"And about jungkook ....."
I stiffened up hearing his name. Namjoon held my hand softly.
"He's one kid who can't differentiate between the past and now .... He doesn't know what's right and what's not...." He paused but I had my ears fixed on him
" Heck he isn't even who he actually is, slowly spoiling himself in the worst way. Fucking every slut he lays his eyes on, smoking, clubbing, the list just goes on " he scoffed

"Why is he like that ?" Curiosity often kills me so.
"Blaming himself for something he didn't do .... consciously ?"
"And what's that ?" I asked again, my eyes widening I'm anticipation. He laughed.
"That's his part to do " he winked and stood up.
" He wouldn't anyways .... " I grumbled getting up too
"He would " Namjoon assured making me purse my lips as we walked out of the room.

I saw jungkook on the couch with his hands on his head
" Fuck she wasn't supposed to see
that " he snapped slamming his hands on the table in front. Taehyung looked at me and then back at Jungkook.

I gripped my bag tight as I knew he was talking about me
"I called your brother .... He'll be here any moment now " Namjoon told me earning their attention as well. I gulped and nodded.

"Hyemi ....." Jungkook voice made me look back at him, his eyes boring into mine.
"I'll come Tomorrow ..." I said as he showed a hint of guilt.
" It's Nothing .... Forget it " I waved him off, forcing out a smile which didn't seen to convince him at all. He sighed looking away.

'nothing ?'

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