o u r s o n g | j u n g r i

alternative ending

a/n: to all the readers that wants jungri to end up together, this one is for you!

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/kim yerim's pov/

it's been months. 4 months to be exact, since the last message he sent.

there was a lot of times i always think about the what if's. what if i wasn't careless and took note of my phone? what if i took him back when he was on his knees? what if i just disobeyed my company and let the whole world know? what if he has someone now? what if he's happy now?

and my heart just break a thousand times.

"yerim." i flinched when someone touched my shoulder. i looked back and saw taeyong oppa.

"hi, oppa." he sat down beside me and put his mug on the table. we're at the cafeteria in sm. it's 1 am in the morning so there were no people around.

"practice?" he asked me before sipping.

"yeah. you?" i already finished my bread.

"me, mark, jaehyun, johnny, yuta and haechan and doyoung will participate in station." my lips went 'o' and clapped for him.

"nice!" we high-fived. the door opened so we both turned it that direction.

my jaw dropped went i saw them entering.

i thought sm hates them?! what the hell?

bts were in masks and sweaters as they enter the cafeteria with two of their managers.

"what–" i stopped in the middle of my sentence because taeyong oppa just got out of his chair and went to namjoon oppa and did a fist bump.

i don't know what's happening but i know i have to get out of here fast.

i stood up, which is a big mistake, because i made a really loud noise and they all looked at me.

i blinked as i met his eyes but quickly averted it again. i started to head out but i can't get out without passing through them so i walked quickly beside them but taeyong oppa just had to call me!

"yerim!" i stopped on my tracks and looked at him.

"i'll walk you upstairs." he added. he quickly said bye to the boys and went to me.

"you didn't had to." i said to him as we wait for the elevator.

"jaehyun said you're scared to ride elevator alone and to think that it's 1 in the morning, there might be ghost." he said playfully. i smiled at him genuinely.

they are the best. when all of us were having hard times on our 'personal life,' they were the one who took care of me. we often eat together so that they can make sure that i eat on time. they hang out with us when we were on day off. the unnies and i were kinda embarrassed because they were the one we were supposed to take care of, not the other way around.

i thanked taeyong oppa when we reached our dance room.

"unnies, don't freak out." i warned them.

"what?" joohyun unnie asked.

"bts is here."

"what?!" they said in chorus.

"yeah."

"why?!" again, in chorus.

"i don't know!" i thought i'm never gonna see them again except for the comeback stages and award shows.

"all right, girls, let's not meddle with them, okay? especially we are in the building. there will be a lot of eyes and if a news go up to the seniors, we're dead. let's just avoid them." joohyun unnie said. we all nodded.