"I didn't know. How gullible I was, am. I never thought that he was the one. The one that I would love, the one I need. It's like that saying, 'You only know love them when you let them go.'
But I didn't let him go. The world did. The People did, an...
I don't like this chapter. It's a lot shorter than the others. It's just a filler. I was trying to get a chapter out for you guys.
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A groan could be heard in Jungkook's room. A shallow one.
"Mhmm." Jungkook looked around dazed, still half asleep. "What time is it-" Jungkook jumped. His heart was beating a thousand miles per second at sight he has woken up to.
An angel was in his presence. Blond hair, light skin, sharp jawline. He couldn't get enough of them. That was until he remembered that it was Jimin and not Taehyung.
Jimin shifted a little then yawned, stretching. His gaze met Jungkook's, and he smiled. He was happy to see his friend back — both mentally and physically.
"Morning Jungkook. Did you sleep well," Jimin said, still not aware of the position they're in.
"Yeah, I slept okay." He said shifting. It was an extra precaution just in case Jungkook Jr. decided to pop up. Jungkook had to admit that Jimin did have a lovely butt and thick thighs. And Jungkook means very lovely.
But, alas, Jungkook was a little too late on moving, as Jungkook Jr. was already there. "Do you have your phone or wallet in your pants?" It was an innocent statement, but damn. Jungkook was scared.
"Umm. Yeah, I do. Sorry." Jungkook quickly shifted again, but it didn't work. All the moving around and the shifting made it even more 'uncomfortable' to say the least. And the fact that Jimin is basically on top of him doesn't help either.
"Uh. Jimin, you're on top of me."
And that's when Jimin's face went beyond red.
"Morning lovebirds." Jackson snickered. He was currently making breakfast and coffee.
"Don't say that," Jungkook growled while Jimin just stood there, very red. "Alright, Alright. Go wash up; Breakfast will be done by the time you're washed up."
As Jimin and Jungkook went to turn around, Jackson yelled again. "Maybe you two could take a shower together."
Jimin ran up the stairs, embarrassed and a loud smack could be heard. Probably Jungkook was beating the hell out of Jackson.
"Okay, so putting all the shits and giggles aside. What are we going to do about Jihyun? We can't Just sit here and pretend that he never existed. Hell, he popped out of nowhere. He could show up in a second, an hour, days. You get what I'm trying to say," Jackson said.
He was right. Jihyun was very hard to track. There was no schedule saying, 'Oh, so I'm going to show up right here during this date and time.' If that happened, life would be so much easier.
"Lock me up then." Came a quiet answer. Jimin and Jackson looked up with shock on there face. "What, we can't do that. It would be punishing to you. Jungkook are you out of your mind!!?" Jimin said, finally speaking up.
"We can't track him, and he is a danger for everyone--"
"He's a danger for you too-"
"Jimin, listen. He is a danger for me, but he is more of a danger for the people around me. For him to do whatever the hell he has to do, He needs a carrier right. I'm that carrier, and if I die, He dies." Jungkook said seriously. Of course, he was afraid. That has always been the worry, but there isn't another option.
"Jungkook," Jimin said breathlessly, "Are you sure?"
