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"You're thousands of miles away but you're so close to my heart that it doesn't matter"
"I hate the stars because I watch the same ones you do, just without you."
A Jeon Jungkook fanfiction.
A story of persistence, hard-work, perseverance in fav...
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"Okay but where is my one banana milk for the day, I want my banana milk, send me some, Y/N." It's been two months since you haven't heard from your closest friend, Jeon Jungkook. Whom you've been chatting with for two solid years. No voice chat, no messages, no calls. You started to get depressed and everything reminded you of him. Nevertheless, you continued life as it was.
At work, while taking a break, your colleague Nayeon brought you banana milk. You just stared at it. It reminded you of Jungkook. You just couldn't get it out of your head. Sure, for others he would just seem like an "online friend" but let's be real, no one ever understood you like he did. The world just lost colour. Everything was just dull. Your shift was over and you picked up your things, sighing.
Nayeon: You seem down. Lets have a girls' night out, for old times' sake. You weren't that close with her, and you didn't know much about her, but she seemed nice. She would always cheer you up when you were down in the dumps. Her two other friends eavesdrop. "A girls' night out I hear?. Let us join too!!" Y/N: I'll pass. You all have fun.
You walked out as they stared at you in unison. As you walked down the pathway, you hear a vehicle screeching from behind, almost about to hit you. In reflex, you close your eye shut, waiting for the impact. Instead, you feel someone pull your head against their chest. "Are you okay?" he cooed. You gently pull out of his embrace to reveal a handsome, ethereal man, who you almost thought as an angel, going to part your soul from your body. "W-Who are you?", you stuttered. "Name is Taehyung. Kim Taehyung", he said with a rectangular smile. "And you?"
"Kang Y/N, but you can call me Y/N" "Y/N-ah, be more careful next time." "Farewell"
And with that he started walking to his destination. Surprisingly, you both were going in the same direction. "Why are you following me?" "I'm not. I'm simply going to my own apartment" "My apartment is in the same direction."
As you entered into your apartment, he scurried behind. You entered the lift, and he did so too.
"Which floor?"
"3rd."
"Oh, me too."
You both left the lift in unison, entering the left hallway. You opened your door and he opened his simultaneously. His room was right in-front of yours.
"Coincidence, Eh?" "No shit Sherlock."
Entering the small room of yours, your bag started vibrating. You recognised the ringtone you set for your sister. And you were right, it was your sister calling.
"Yeoboseyo?" [Hello] "It's been a while."
The voice from the other end seemed shaky, as if the person was crying.
"Unnie [Older Sister]..Eomma [mother].."
"Don't leave me hanging, what's going on?"
"...."
You raised your voice, you had enough of the bad news.
