UNTHERAPY || KTH ☠︎

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You close your eyes and smile.

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6 months after that incident, you finally moved out of a small single room for rent and into Leena's apartment.

She had been with you since high school, and when she realized you both were studying in Seoul university, she asked you out on a food date. That's when she met Namjoon at a very high class restaurant where she was waiting for you.

You had felt so awkward to go there with your dull not-really-high-class clothes, that you decided to ditch her and she hit it off with Namjoon who was there to sign a contract with some producer.

That's why they feel indebted to you, you only find it stupid though. You played no real part in them coming together, but they're always finding stupid reasons to thank you and pamper you.

When she requested to meet you again, you tell her honestly that you can't meet her at any high maintenance place. So, she asks you to meet her in the café, the same place where recently you dropped by on your blind date with Kim Taehyung.

You found out that you're strangely comfortable with her and she made you laugh and smile so much. You eventually broke down and give her the details of that incident. Your entire school had come to know about it from the news anyway.

Your father was reported missing because he was a prestigious and really admired doctor. Your mother however didn't make it to the news. You hated the media for that.

Your mother didn't get justice and you hate yourself for that. Because, you never really even fought for it. You just didn't know how to get it for her.

Leena sympathized with you in the most decent way possible and offers you to stay at an apartment she's about to rent near the university, where it will be easier to go to college and come back. At the same time, you could pay her back by looking after the apartment and once in a while treat her to some takoyaki.

That seemed too good of an offer to decline and you agreed. So you moved in only to your great embarrassment, you find Jungkook living in the same building.

You would watch him play in the building basketball court and cycle around in the evening. You didn't know that he was watching you too.

A sweaty Jungkook with cherry pinkish mixed with slight golden blonde hair, comes to you while you sit in the audience staring at nothing in particular.

By nothing particular, you mean Jungkook's thighs.

"You come here everyday. Why don't you play?" He asked.

You blink and look away, flushing a deep hue of pink, "I like to watch."

"Just me?" He tossed the ball in the air and wiped his neck with the towel, in an instant catching the ball.

Woah.

"Huh?"