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Summary : Be wary of what you wish for.
𝕹 𝖊 𝖛 𝖊 𝖗 𝕬 𝖌 𝖆 𝖎 𝖓
Everything was at peace.
Everything was serene.
But he knew it's all just a hallucination.
Jungkook doesn't want to open his eyes, all he wants is to just feel the comforting atmosphere and nothing else. But he knew the alter ego didn't grant his wish for nothing, so when a hand landed on his shoulder, it simply implied that he has to face what he had begun.
And when he did, he immediately looked down as the voices came entering his ears.
"Where were you?"
He came face to face with his own self who had just entered the room, and he nearly lurched at how he looked so.. done with everything.
Jimin nudges him forcefully this time, indicating that he better watch how the past unfolded -and how his wish is created- and he unwillingly lifted his head up, forced to see how everything turned out.
"Practice."
He cringed.
"Jungkook, it's an hour past midnight."
"Your point?"
Jimin's P O V
To be honest, I'm enjoying the show. It satisfied me how the maknae looked so shameful and guilty looking back at how he acted at [Y/n].
Sweet [Y/n].
"I was worried. I didn't know what happened, you weren't answering your phone and—"
She always was a kind hearted soul, it confused me back why this stupid bunny wanted to skip everything he had to do with her when she did nothing but support and wait for him all her life.
"Well I'm here now, aren't I?"
I see Jungkook beginning to tear up, and it served as my amusement. If I'm not nice to him, I would've said 'Too late' for him to realize whatever he did.
"You needn't call me, I thought you knew I always come home late."
It suits him enough to realize he had lost such a great gift.
"I know but I told you, I was worri—"
But the death of [Y/n] was something I also dreaded.
"Well I don't need your worry. I am capable of being by myself, I know how life works around."
She was a friend of mine too, both her and her alter.
For both of them to just disappear the face of the earth is difficult to cope with, but I managed with the rest of the team.
As the repeated lines of the argument came ringing back and forth, I took notice of how Jungkook is slowly being reduced to a crumpled ball on the floor, his shaking body already quaked over with sobs as he echoed his apologies again and again. I rolled my eyes, he should be aware of the consequence.
"Get the fuck up," I seethe lowly, aware of his pained visage. "You don't get to feel sad. You wanted this, deal with it." I yank him up by his arm, making sure to emphasize every word whilst ignoring his tearful eyes that glossed with water in less than a second.
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