ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ..
ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀғᴇ?
ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ
ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏᴇs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢᴏ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ?
ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ sᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴍᴇ?
ɪ ᴍɪss ʏᴏᴜ ᴋᴏᴏᴋ...
A story where they hoped that their life would end happy just like every other love story.
{𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢...
I was getting ready for dinner. Not in the mood for that. I was pretty tired because I couldn't sleep last night. Not because of the dinner though, I was still thinking about her. Her words still didn't leave my mind. 'You're not good enough! That's the reason! Did you really think that I liked you? That's disgusting Jungkook. Now leave and never come back.'
How heartless. It's been two weeks and I'm still thinking about that day. It's normal, right? We've been dating for 1 year. 1 motherfucking year!
"Jungkook! Are you done?!" Youra yelled from the kitchen. I checked myself once again in the mirror. "I'm coming!" I walked downstairs as Youra walked to the hallway. We were both looking casual. I don't wanna be cheesy but I can't lie though. She looked nice. [the outfits]
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"Looking fine lil brother." She said while smiling. "Thanks same for you, and I'm only a few minutes younger so don't feel cool." she just chuckled and opened the door making our way to the car.
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"Hurry up Taehyung! They're almost here!" Mom yelled from outside my room. I just sighed and left to where everyone was waiting, the living room. Everyone was looking casual and formal. [the outfits]
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"Are you going to a funeral or what?" Jia asked looking weird. "Shut the fuck up you little slut!" I yelled at her, I wasn't in the mood and she had to make it worse. "Mom he ca-." Before she could finish her sentence the door bell rang. Young-Chul, Jia and I didn't go to the hallway to greet them. Our lazy asses were stuck on the couch. We heard our parents greeting them and their footsteps coming closer to the living room. My eyes still focused on my phone, not minding what was happening around me.
"Taehyung!" I looked up and my dad. "What?" "Don't you have to do something?" He asked crossing his arms. I rolled my eyes standing up slowly. I putted on a fake smile and greeted my parents their friends. I looked at their kids and sat back down. My mom sighed and started talking.
"So let's go to the garden Mr. and Mrs. Jeon." They nod and left together leaving their children behind. I looked up and saw boy and a girl. She's probably the girl who Young-Chul was talking about. "Hey, I'm Jia, this is Taehyung and Young-Chul I think you already know him." She said to the girl.
"Yeah, I'm Youra. Nice to meet you." She said smiling. The girls shook their hands and smiled at each other. "You're cutter than I thought." Jia said giggling. Yup they're going to be good friends. "Thanks, you're cute too."
"I can't believe you're talking to my brother though. Look at you and.... look at him. Ew." Jia said with a disgusted look. Youra chuckled at her attitude.
"I'm right next to you Jia. I can hear what you're saying." Young-Chul said while rolling his eyes. "Like I care." She responded. I noticed the other boy -which I think is her brother- didn't say a word. He didn't even look at me. His eyes only followed his sister's actions.
While Jia and Young-Chul were arguing, I saw Youra looking at the quiet boy next to her. "Are you okey?" She asked stopping my siblings from arguing. Everyone looked at him. "I wanna go home." He said simply. "I don't know what we're doing here and I don't care neither." He said looking at Youra.
She sighed. "Jungkook I understand but" "No you don't understand this Youra. You like being here. I don't. I don't even know these people. I'm going home." He wanted to leave but she held his wrist. "Stay. Jungkook. You have no choice."
He sighed and sat down. "Like we asked you to come" I said not thinking twice. "Taehyung! Where are your manners?!" Jia yelled. "Kim Taehyung. Go to your room. Now!" I heard my dad from behind me. Without looking at him I ran to my room. "I'm going home." I heard the boy saying while I was walking upstairs. "No." "You're staying here. We need to tell you guys something."
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"Just stay Jungkook." Youra said with a soft voice. I sat back down and sighed. What a life. "Young-Chul get your brother back down. We need to talk." Their father said with a serious voice. The boy ran upstairs and came back down with his brother. "Now sit down we need to talk." Their mother said.
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