"I do."
Heaven was the song Jungkook composed and sang to me when he proposed to me.
"Jungkook!" His manager calls OUT, and walks closer to us.
"I'll get us a table, this place is packed." He breathes out.
He looks around the shop, "Not bad Jisu." He pats my back and leaves us.
"What will you be getting?" Jungkook asks looking at the menu.
"Daisy Frappuccino."
"What drink do you recommend?" He says with his eyes on the menu.
"Jiji Coffee." He looks at me raising an eyebrow.
"It's one of my signature drinks."
"You named a drink after yourself." He says nonchalantly.
"Why not, that's what you call me anyway." I slowly held his hand, he glanced at our hands.
"I never thought I'd be holding your hand again and you being with me." He softly said smiling to himself.
Why am I confused? Why do I keep making myself confused?
When this is all over I hope he will find someone who loves him than he loves her.
Is this the life of celebrities?
They're feelings are played until their hearts decay. For what? Money? Fame?
We got to the cashier, the manager recognizes me.
"Miss Kim, good evening. Would you like anything?" He asks.
I tell him our orders and he rushes.
"Please don't rush yourself just treat me like an ordinary customer." I simply obliged.
"Yes ma'am."
We sat at our table where his manager was waiting for us.
"Oppa, I ordered you a cappuccino. Is that okay?" I ask.
"Yes, thank you."
The waiter puts our orders on our table. I watch Jungkook take a sip of his coffee.
"This taste really good." He takes another sip.
"Jiji coffee." He mumbles.
"About the show, who's house are we going to film in?" His manager asks.
"Mine." We say in unison.
"You better make a decision before 3 pm tomorrow." He says.
"My house is much more cozy to stay in." Jungkook states.
"Mine isn't?" I scoff.
"Your apartment is a bit, I don't know. Luxurious?"
"What's bad about luxurious?"
"We have to look like a married couple. I think it would be best if we made ourselves a bit more relatable for the audience." He points out and his manager nods in agreement.
I sigh in defeat. "Fine. Your apartment it is."
"Better pack up and move in by the day after tomorrow." His manager informs.
"Alright."
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I finished packing up and was ready to call the movers. While they were moving my things I was on the phone with Jungkook's manager.
"We have a meeting at 5, you must be there. We are just going to talk about the show as a whole."
"Okay. See you then."
"Bye."
It was the right decision to lessen my things at the house or else it would've been hard to move out.
I got ready for the meeting and made sure I looked my best. I press the button on the elevator and checked myself out in the mirror.
The elevator doors open, I met his eyes. He steps aside, I walk in the empty space.
It was silent for a while then he spoke to break the tension.
"How have you been?" Taehyung asks.
"Huh? Oh... I'm good. You?"
"Same old same old."
Silence filled the air once again.
"Are you thinking about working as a model?" I ask in curiosity.
"I don't know but Mirae wants me too."
"I-" I was cut off by the doors opening.
"Oppa!" Mirae runs to him.
"Oh... Jisu unnie. Hi." She waves hello.
"Hi Mirae." I smile at her.
I walk out the elevator, "I'm sorry." I mumble.
I kept my head straight going to the car.
THIS WAS PUBISHED ON April 8,2019, Monday.
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