Tacenda - PJM

Chapter: 3

You're crying again when I told you not to
Please listen, bursting tears
Weak heart, scarred heart
I really don't want to cry
But you're crying again when I told you not to
Davichi – Cry Again

*****

South Korea,
Hyemi's Apartment

Yoongi silently ship his second beer beside her. After finished their food, they decide to watch the television. But the truth, they didn't really watch it, because they were busy with their own mind.

Hyemi not in mood for drink, she only curled herself on the couch and watched the television. Hyemi took the remote control and search the channels, while Yoongi is drinking his third can of beers and busy with his damned phone. Keep texting with someone.

Please call me if something happened. Sent.

Then few man appears on the screen, catching her eyes. They're laughing hard while playing some kind a game. "I think, I know them" She murmured and tilted her head, tried to remember them.

"Ah, Jungkook!"

"Who?" Yoongi lifted his head from his phone as soon he heard the familiar name.

"It's Jungkook, if I'm not wrong? The brown hair one." She points a man with gray hoodie oversized sweater matched with his sport pants.

Yoongi frowned, "How you could know? Are you into K-Pop now?"

Hyemi turn her face to him form the television, "Minah kind of big fan of him, he's from your father's agency, right? You didn't know him?"

"I know him, kinda well." He turned away and busy with his phone again.

"Why you didn't tell her you know him? She's crazy over him," She titled her head, "Or you still mad of her or something?"

He snorted, "Why would I mad at her?"

She smirks and send him seduce eyes. "Are you sure?"

He rolled his eyes, "Whatever"

Yoongi continued drinks his beers again, suddenly his throat feels dry after for just a short conversation. The laughing guys still on the television screen, they laughter echoing through the living room of Hyemi's new apartment.

Hyemi took the pillow and hugging it, she laid her head on the pillow and sometimes laughing out with the boys on the television.

Yoongi locked his phone and put it away. He pulled out his leg from the ground and crossed his leg on the couch. He turned to face Hyemi.

"I was amazed," Hyemi turned to face him, "What my father said to you and manage to bring you back here?"

She laid her back to the couch, still hugging her pillow tightly. "He threatens me"

His brow shot up, "What?"

She chuckled, "Kidding"

He Leaned his elbows on his lap and placing his chin in his palm, "Tell me"

"He told me to move on," She sucked in deep breath, the memories flight back to her mind.

*****

London,
Few Weeks Ago

Yoongi's father sat in front of her in the restaurant he reserved before. He was enjoyed his lunch while Hyemi didn't even taste her own food. She kept playing with her fork, twirling the pasta. She knew, he had a reason as she answered his sudden call hour ago.