Jungkook's POV
I walked past the practice room and pressed my face onto the glass. Lucky me! Got7 was practicing their choreography for their comeback and I got glimpse of it.
"Nuh uh, Jungkook. You will have to wait until they perform it infront of an audience.", Lisa said and dragged me to her work station.
It was a mirror with light bulbs around it. On the table under it there was a huge collection of makeup. "Can you put makeup on me?", I asked her. She was the makeup artist of Got7, what did you expect? She shook her head. "It would be pretty unhygienic for me to do that. I am only allowed to put makeup on the artist I have to style."
'I should call Jimin', I thought.
[Yes?] "Hey Minnie, I just wanted to say I am with Lisa now. I am in the YG building." [Really? I am happy that Lisa is okay, though. I am still sorry for being so jealous.] "It's okay Chiminie." [When will you get home? It is lunch time.] "Since it will be too late until I come back, I will jist eat lunch with Lisa." [Okay then, be safe] Then the call cut off. He was still jealous, I could still sense it. He would never cut off a call that quickly.
I turned my head to Lisa again, who was sorting her make up. "Do you want to grab some lunch?", she nodded cutely and took my hand. I was used to it because she used to cling onto me everytime after lunch. Alot of people thought we were a couple.
We went into this little café where Lisa and I would often meet up. "Jungkook-sshi! Long time no see.", Mei, a barista in the café, yelled. "Mei-noona, how have you been?", "I have been fine. I got a little pay raise so it's easier to afford convenient stuff."
"That makes me happy. Everything's fine with your grandma, right? ", I asked her. It was something we talked about a long time ago.she sighed heavily and put down the cup she was cleaning. "She died 2 months ago.", she said monotonely. "I'm sorry for asking.", "No, it's okay. You didn't know.", she smiled again."And , Jungkook? Did you get yourself a boyfriend?", I blushed. "Yes." She pinched my cheeks. "Aww, our Kookie's all grown up. Who is the lucky guy?", I showed her a picture of Jimin. "He is the bottom, isn't he?", again, I blushed but didn't answer. "So you are the bottom?", I hurriedly shook my head. "But you are too cute to be a bottom.", Mei said while getting my drink. She knew what I liked.
"Kookie, can we-", Lisa started, but someone called me. I declined the call as soon as I saw the caller ID. My parents dared calling my phone after practically kidnapping me. "Who was that?" "Parents.", I mumbled almost incoherently."Let's buy something for Jiminie. I know he is jealous of me.", I rubbed my neck and agreed. We were outside, enjoying the fresh breeze.
We bought a huge unicorn plushie. It had rainbow hair and a golden horn. "I really love unicorns.", Lisa mumbled. She acted like a kid sometimes, but that's one of the traits I liked of her.
She drove me to our apartment complex. She knocked on the door. "Hell- Hey Kooks, what up?", Namjoon bumped my fist with his. "Hey hyung, I brought Lisa with me, is that okay?", "Ofcourse, I haven't seen her in a while either.", Lisa bowed and hugged Namjoon. "Hello Namjoon-oppa, how was your stay in America?", he pointed at the living room. "We will talk about it in the main room. Jin, sweety, Lalisa is here.", he called Jin. "Oh really? I will be there in a sec.", a voice in the distance shouted.
Jin came out with cleaning supplies in his gloved hands. "Lalisa!", she playfully hit Jin's chest. "I told you not to call me that."
Meanwhile, I was looking for Jimin. The first place I searched was our bedroom. He was curled up in a ball with a blanket draping over him. 'Lil mochi', I thought.
I lay beside him and hugged him from behind. He relaxed at my touch. He was watching an anime called 'Charlotte' on his phone. "Baby, did you miss me?", I kissed his neck after every word. He nodded, but didn't avert his gaze from his phone. I slightly pouted. "Kiss me, Chimmy.", he sighed and turned around. He softly kissed me and turned back again.
"Whatever. I am going into the shower.", I said and grabbed my towel from the desk. I didn't think Jimin would mind if I borrowed his oversized hoodie, so I took it. The plushie was still with Lisa because she wanted to give it to him. "Jimin, go to the living room. There's a surprise.", I said through the closed door. I heard an "Okay" from inside. Things were shuffling and soon, the door to our bedroom was closed again.
I remembered what Alyssa told me. 'Break up or you will die.' I didn't want to break up with Jimin. He was my love. But I didn't want to die. I know, it was selfish, but in order for him to be not worried, I had to break up. It didn't make sense. I loved him before he loved me back and now I wanted to destroy it. What would his reaction be? My I brushed off my shower thoughts and continued washing myself.
I couldn't tell Jimin that his ex was after me. He would kill her and I wouldn't want Jimin to be in jail for murder.
I have to do it.
I went down the hall join the others, but I felt numb all over. I couldn't do it infront of the others. My heart pounded out of nervousness.
Jimin was huddled up on the couch with his face stuffed into the neck of the unicorn. 'This guy is too cute. And I have to leave him.'I sighed, which made everyone notice my presence.
"Kooks, what's wrong?", Namjoom asked. "Nothing, hyung. Just a thought that overcame me.", he nodded, believing me. Although Jin hyung was different. He knew something was off.
I teared up, not realising it. "Jungkook, are you sure you are okay? Your eyes are welling.", I quickly wiped the away with my sleeve. Lisa came up ti me and showed me a sign only the two of us knew. It meant "talk to me later on". "Okay.", I told her. She made a thumbs up and went back to sit down again.
'Jimin, I am sorry, but forgive me"
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