It Was Me | j.jk ✓

Let's Meet

*Junnie's P.O.V.*
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I took my bags, and sit at my gate. I still have a good four hours before the plane takes off.

And I'm not one to sit still unless I'm home. So I decided to go exploring, since it will be awhile before I see this place again.

One thing I like about the airport is that there are foreigners here, and seeing all the different cultures in nature is so beautiful.

I wonder where everyone is going, if I had the chance to ask everyone I would take it. I walk down the hall, keeping a wallet and my phone with me.

While Chayeong and Annika take care of my hand carries. I look around to see families, and couples.

Looking at the love that's spread around, seeing all those couples hold hands and kissing makes me smile.

I've always wanted a partner to hold and travel with. Which then that thought led me to Jungkook in my mind.

He is such a cutie, but most of all, his personality is exactly what I look for in a guy.

Too bad I'm not rich or popular like Mina. I'm just some lame girl with a big dream.

I walk into this makeup store, and I looked around at all the bright products. Then I heard my phone go off.
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Kokonut💜:
Hey, where are you?
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I didn't know how I was going to tell him, but all the strong fragrances didn't help. So I walked out to keep my head clear.

I was about to just break the truth and respond when I felt a breath at my neck, and I froze.

That hot breath, soon turned into a voice, saying,

"So that's my name in your contacts?"

While questions spin around in my head, I physically turn to see who it was. Except, I couldn't tell who it was.

This guy was wearing all black, head to toe. Black ripped jeans, a black belt, a black cap, a black tee shirt, with a black face mask, and black sneakers.

Then I saw a speck of red hair, as my eyes traveled to his hands, which were taking off the mask.

My eyes didn't want to go further up, but they did. Meeting Jungkook's eyes.
It was like they were greeting each other.

I hit myself with realization, and gave a surprised look.

"Jung-"

He put his finger over my mouth, and pointed to the guys far off in the distance. They were holding cameras and seemed to be paparazzis.

I nodded, following what I was told.

"You want to call me that, and not coconut?"

He asked, this time smiling.

I didn't know what to do, I felt like smiling was wrong since I have been playing with his feelings for so long.

So I kept the same expression.

"I-I'm sorry."

But then another question hit my head, did he find out?

Not only did my eyes grew wider, but my silence grew louder.

"Did you find out?" I said, almost in a whisper.

He gave a nod, he was still managing to keep that smile on his face.

He took my hand, as my eyes explored to what he was doing.

"Let's go somewhere else."

I nodded, following his commands.

"Oh wait!"

He said, as he pulled a black face mask.

"In case we do get caught, just wear it for now."

I did as told, placing the black thin face mask over my face.

He then lowered the pink cap I was wearing, and proceeded to hold my hand and take me somewhere.

I couldn't really see, since he lowered my hat a bit too far down. I then felt a door hit me in the face, since I was looking down the whole time.

"Ouch!" I said, as holding my nose.

Jungkook turned to me with laughter between each word.

"Are you okay Junnie?"

I rolled my eyes, "No! Stop laughing!"

He continued to laugh, and I was getting annoyed.

I let go of his hand, and told him to keep going.

"But we are here."

I took of my cap, seeing that we were inside a restaurant which was inside the airport.

He chose the seats that were all the way inside the place, I assume so no one would take pictures of him or paparazzi find out.

I took a seat, and placed my face mask inside my pink cap as I sat it next to me.

"So, now what?" I said, really having no clue.

"Well, I found out."

I didn't want to jump to conclusions, so I decided to ask carefully,

"Exactly, what?"

"About you and Mina. I found out all of it, so don't hide anything."

He said, in less of his neutral tone coming into his annoyance tone.

"Oh, that."

"So, who are you really? Who was the girl I was texting to this whole time?"

I sighed, looking down at my bare thighs.

"It was me."

Guilt was probably read all over me, but what was felt all over me was disappointed.

I actually felt bad. And I didn't know how to react in front of him.