Sober (Jungkook X Reader)

Chapter 2

(Y/n)'s P.O.V.

Jungkook and I walked into a cafe after becoming hungry.

I sat at a two seated table while he ordered our usual's. I observed the cafe, every face, the view outside the windows, and the sound of plates and cutlery being shuffled. As my eyes darted around the room, I noticed something, someone. She looked almost too familiar. Unintentionally, I stared at her as I tried to think back on who she could be.

Maybe I just saw her at a store sometime...

Or maybe my mind is just playing tricks on me.

...Wait

YUMI?!?!

Yeah um fuck no.

As soon as possible, I pulled my hood up and sunk down into the chair.  

Jungkook eventually came back with our drinks. "I almost didn't recognize you," he laughed. "Why are you hiding?"

"Do you see that girl over there?" I pointed at Yumi.

"Yeah? What about her?"

"Do you know her?"

"No, why the hell would I-....wait. That's the stupid chick from high school!"

"I know! Hopefully she doesn't recognize us."

He nodded before taking a sip of his coffee.

Throughout our time together, we repeatedly peeked over at her. She never spared a single glance at us for the entire hour we were there.

"I need to use the washroom before we go," I stated.

"Okay".

I quickly went in there to do my business, and after washing my hands I walk out to see Jungkook standing with someone. As I come closer, I realize that he is with Yumi...

"Hi~," I put on a fake smile as I greet her.

"Hello! So then you're (Y/n)?" She asked, a little unsure.

I nodded.

"Do you remember me? I'm Yumi from high school. While you were in the washroom I saw Jungkook and decided to say hi."

"Yeah whatever. We gotta go," I grabbed Jungkook's arm in annoyance.

"Come on (Y/n), she seems chill now."

I shot a death glare at him. Chill my ass.

"Heh never mind then. Bye Yumi!"

"Wait! Take my number."

She handed Jungkook her number before we left. I let out a deep sigh prior to walking out the doors.

"Why are you being like this?" Jungkook said, clearly irritated.

"Do you not remember what happened in high school?" My voice raised. "She even gave you her phone number."

"You really think I'm going to call her? Calm down a little, geez. Do you not trust me or something?"

"Of course I trust you!"

"Well clearly not."

Before I could speak, he was already walking away. I'm left alone on this sidewalk, speechless as I watch my husband slowly getting farther and farther away. My weak knees collapse to the ground and tears began filling my eyes, waiting to fall. My throat gradually gets dryer each second. I know this feeling all too well, the feeling of losing someone. I stood up and slowly started walking home. As I trudged through the dirt path, my phone vibrated through my pocket. A text message from Jungkook.