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TWENTY SIXTH CHAPTER
2018"there she was, all dressed in adventure, straddling the edge of a star."
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crash.
bang.
click click.
Jungkook grabs Sahar. he wraps his arms around her protectively and brings her to the warmth of his chest. she instinctively hugs back, suddenly timid of the sounds and loudness.
the males grip is tight as he holds onto her, hair tickling her skin. Sahar doesn't dare to let go but realises she might have to when he speaks. "i must leave now." Jungkook declares. his voice is deep, low with intensity.
"my gang needs me." Jungkook holds her at arms length. he gazes at her in the eyes- there's sincere meaning flooding in the brownness of them. she takes a moment to look over his features, including the scar on his cheek and the blood on his shirt.
"if i don't come back..." Jungkook trails off as he looks away. Sahar just stares. she knows what he's going to say so she grips harder. "don't wait for me. i just want you to be happy."
"Jungkook. what? no." Sahar protests.
everything goes silent when Jungkook lets her go and runs away.
a shot gun is fired and Sahar covers her ears quickly. what just happened? she begins to panic. that shot gun noise can't have meant...
"you asshole! you better get back here-"
Sahar watches Jungkook play his video game. she stands beside his seated figure with her arms crossed, taking double glances at the screen. "this video game is... intense." gangs, loud noises, drama and shootings. it's not exactly what she's into...
Jungkook however, loves it. he leans forward, elbows resting on knees as he stares ahead. his attention is solely focused on the screen in his apartment. he was planning to check on his game but ended up playing.
Sahar looks away from the game. she'd much rather look at the boy she kissed last night. silver, bed hair, dusty, beige eyes and parted lips. seeing him so focused, interested gives her the chance to take in his splendour slowly. he's just like normal Jungkook- the one she knew and partly grew up with. the one she's always known.
then Sahar has a drastic thought. what if she stayed here?
she could stay in this life with silver haired, singing Jungkook. she could've stayed in any of her previous lives, just as long as Jungkook didn't say those five, cursed words- i wish we never met. could she do that? could she afford to take the chance and stay in a life she knows isn't truly hers?
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IF WE NEVER MET ✓
FanficJEON JUNGKOOK what if we never met? but what if we met in five different lives? would you love me?