C H A P T E R
F I F T Y E I G H T
"Goodbye!" Mihae said while waving her hand, I waved back and went inside.
I missed hanging out with my best friend. Although, that trash can is violent I still love her. Mom and dad happily greeted me as soon as I stepped inside. After I changed into my pajamas, I jumped on my bed burying my face in my pillow.
How is he doing right now? Maybe I should text him, but uhh... Isn't it embarassing? Aish, nevermind, maybe he's now sleeping. It's already past 10, I placed my arm on my forehead and stared at the ceiling. I just met him yesterday yet I'm missing him. Gosh, why am I like this? Yes, I also miss the remaining BTS members, but it's different with Jungkook. It's like, this feeling is just for him and for him only.
What have you done to me, Jeon Jungkook?
Jungkook's POV
I fixed my black cap and went outside, my mom's currently sleeping I shouldn't make any noise. I made my way downstairs, slowly but surely. I put my shoes on then, I carefully opened the door and finally stepped outside.
The night, cold breeze brushed through me. I placed my hands on the pocket of my black hoodie. I wore my hood and walked down the street. Walking this time feels so soothing, it feels like you're free from everything. Free from your problems and everything. But it's cold and quiet, sometimes it can be suffocating, it's dark.
Just like my life... Until, Y/n came, it unexpectedly brighten up.
What're you saying? You're becoming cheesy, Kook. Stop it.
I immediately searched for the person I decided to meet up. I wandered around only to find nothing but pure emptiness, I fixed my black mask and black cap just in case he'll suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
"Good evening, notekook!"
