Jeon Jooyeon
It is already 3am but I am still on my bed, my mind fully occupied by Jungkook's words.
Strangers?
No, I don't want us to be back into strangers. I am surely not going to let that happen.
But am I really in love with Yoongi?
I don't know, but I do feel the desire to meet him everyday, I do feel like I need him in my life. But does those things proved that I'm in love with him?
I just couldn't even close my eyes as Jungkook's words haunt me, and I realized,
it does scares me at the thought of being strangers again with Yoongi.
As I was deep in my thoughts, my phone buzzed, signalling a new message as I grabbed my phone that was on my stomach, opening the newly received message.
geniusyoongi: hey
jjy: what
geniusyoongi: holy shit i thought you're already asleep
jjy: no, not yet
geniusyoongi: what were you thinking about that you couldn't even fall asleep till 3am?
jjy: nothing
geniusyoongi: let's meet up tomorrow
jjy: where are we going?
geniusyoongi: i'll tell you later ;)
jjy: ugh
geniusyoongi: don't worry, little girl
genius yoongi: i'll make sure to tell you tomorrow
jjy: whatever you say
That was the last thing I typed before locking my phone, putting it back onto the nightstand, where I usually put my phone.
Then my mind started to think about that same thing again, somehow feeling bothered a lot by Jungkook's words.
If I do like him, how would he react?
I mean, I clearly don't want our relationship to end cause I appreciate it in the first place, and a guy like him is yet too rare to find.
Am I really falling for him?
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"Jooyeon-ah,"
I looked up from my breakfast as I gave my so called brother a bored look, "What?"
"I have some news for you,"
I nodded, signalling him to proceed. "Okay, but the thing is I have both good and bad news so which one you'd like to hear first?"
"Hm, the bad one first,"
Jungkook gave me a serious look, his eyes piercing into my soul, as if he is searching for something in me, something that meant a lot to him.
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