Photograph || jjk ✔️

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i sat down in the middle of Hyeongjun's now empty room. With only a bed inside, he had already packed earlier and left. His scent still lingered around the big and empty room.

The shelves were empty, he used to put his marvel and SAO figurines on top of it, and he always was so cautious about it, He took care of it well and tried his best not to let anyone break it.

Although, the only thing left in the room was his scent and his aura.

I could only recall that one time i was allowed to go inside his room, was that time where he asked me to help find one of his anime figures.

He'd panic more if his figures get lost than his wallet or his phone.

He had been recently saving up for an anime figure. Thats what he always spent his money for.

I felt a tear run down my cheek as i  though about it.

He chose to leave with Aunt Hyejin just to keep me safe.

i felt a rush of adrenaline as i heard coughing from another room. As i quickly stood up and rushed to my room.

Jungkook was coughing. He looked like he was about to wake up.

I rubbed his chest carefully trying not to make it hurt.

I looked at his ridiculously pale face, as his eyes opened and shot a stare at me.

"Hyuna? where am i?" he would ask and look around, carefully trying to sit up, but instead wincing in pain due to the bruise on his chest.

"no, stop. lay down."

"am i in your room?"

"yes. do you remember anything?"

"not yet. But im still trying to. Do you have any food? im starving."

"i'll cook some. Can you stand up?"

He looked at me, with pleading eyes, as i grabbed his arm helping his sit up as he managed to deal with pain he was feeling.

Although, i always felt something when im with him, and a thought always came up my mind.

But either.. I didnt want to fall in love again. I erased the thought of having to fall for him. For what im scared of, was that maybe what happened between me and Yohan, will happen again with him.

"i'll follow you downstairs..i just need to regain my energy."

i nodded and left him in the room, as i  hurried over to the kitchen.

At the moment, all i could make was instant noodles, i havent went grocery shopping yet. But as i looked at the cup, it was spicy. His chest was in pain and probably eating spicy would make it worst.

Instead, i picked up my phone and tried to call Jin.

"hey could you do me a favor?"

"what is it?"

"do you mind if you could bring some food? i dont have anything here at the moment."

"why do i always have to bring you food? fine. I'll be there."

"dont you know how to cook?" i looked behind me, as i gazed at someone standing in the door of the kitchen, as i sighed and placed my phone down the counter.

"you know, eating spicy food would only cause your chest to hurt more."

i looked into his eyes, he had a cute bunny smile, that it'd make your heart ache. His smile was one in a millionth, I stood there, still staring at him, his shirt was ripped exposing his thick neck and shoulder, His light brown shaded hair matched his hazelnut eyes.