I entered my room and looked at the figure in the mirror.It appeared with red cheeks and bright eyes with it.I smiled and heard the echoing of his words.
'I like to spend my time with you '
Ohhhhh....I cupped my cheeks and felt the heat.
I wonder but I could sleep in that night.Actually it was not like those two days I met him.I could feel his warmth and his scent all over my body.And my mind was stayed peacefully for a strange reason; letting me sleep.
....I was searching for my phone but still closing eyes.I found it was next to me and I opened my eyes.My first look for my phone ha ha ha I know most of you too.It said 10.39.
'Oh no...'
I seated on the bed.
'Ah....today's Sunday..oh...'
I smiled and again fell to the bed.
Then I woke up(this time for real ).And had a wash.I had my breakfast.Though it was near 11.30 it was breakfast right.I had got Jungkook's Good morning message about 10.55.This time it was with a bunch of yellow tulips.And he said that he would be busy with a photoshoot.
There wasn't anything to do.I hadn't any friend.So I was looking at our selcas which were the beautiful memories of last evening.
I wanted to talk with someone and automatically dialed up to my mum.
'Oh you...my darling..'
I heard her voice from the other end.
'Mum...' I talked with a weepy voice.
I talked with her about two and half hour.After our conversation I felt I could fill a big space in my life.
Actually it was the first time I talked to her since I came here.I missed her so much but I don't want to talk with her.I remember that there were hundreds of missed calls a day from my family in the first month but I didn't call back.What I did was putting my phone in silence mode and weeping.I knew that they were worrying about my sudden vanish.Cause I left my country even without letting them know.It's too bad right?
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Love is not Over _JJK ||Completed
Fanfiction..... I noticed the bouquet of Red roses beside me.I took it and felt the softness of the velvet petals.I smelled those pretty flowers.The scent filled my lungs with a feeling of healing like it's binding with my soul. 'Your favourite' A musical voi...
