[ Twenty One ]

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^Jungkook's POV^

I ran.

In the dark night.

In the rain.

As tears spewed down my face.

I didn't run home.

I didn't run to MY home.

I ran to someone else's.

I knocked on her door.

Trying to compose myself.

I heard shuffling.

Then the door opened.

"Jungkook?" She asked. "Are you okay?"

I shook my head. "Can I come in?"

She nodded and stepped aside so I could enter her home.

I nodded a thank you as I stood there shivering.

Soon, gentle hands laid a warm blanket around my shoulders.

I looked up and gazed into her hazel eyes.

Tear stains were on her cheeks, as they probably were on mine.

She gently wiped away my tears.

"What's wrong, Kookie Boy?"

I looked down. "He hurt you..." I muttered.

Warm arms embraced me in a hug.

"No, Kookie. He hurt you." Her voice was soft, sad. Sounding like she'd break any minute.

I rested my head on her shoulder. "I'm sorry..."

She gently rubbed my back.

"It's okay." Her voice cracked the slightest bit.

She sniffed.

She was crying.

I closed my eyes.

Then I soon opened them again.

"Are you okay?" I asked her.

She pulled away from the hug and looked at me.

She smiled.

"I'll be okay, Jungkook."

I shook my head. "No... No. I-I..."

I didn't know what to say.

She smiled warmly, small tears falling down her face.

I looked at her with sadness.

I wanted to help her.

I wanted to keep the pain from her.

The pain of being with a jerk.

Something warm and smooth touched my hand.

I looked down to see her hand holding mine.

I looked back up at her.

She was looking down.

I gently lifted her chin with my finger.

I knew what I had to do.

"I love you..." I whispered before I slowly brought my face towards hers and our lips collided.

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A/N:

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Yes it's short

I tried to make it poetic-ey

MuahaAHAHAHA

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