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CHAPTER 14 🔞

Jungkook

I waited in my apartment here in Seoul for the past hour. She should already be here by now.

Me and Lisa already agreed to meet tonight and she'll be here by 1am but it's already past 2 and she's not here yet.

I slumped down on my bed and stared at my phone screen.

"She probably had a change of heart." I sighed.

I mean, who wouldn't? She totally responded to my kisses back at the airport's comfort room but that was it.

We just made out and I said what I wanted to say. Except, the real reason why I broke up with her and we both are dating somebody.

Well, that's for her. Me and Eunha aren't really dating for real.

Maybe she does like Mingyu now.

I wouldn't be cheating any longer too if I was Lisa. Mingyu is a nice guy. Better, even.

ding-dong!

I immediately stood up and ran towards the door, stumbling on the floor on my way when I heard my door bell ring.

"Please don't be the house keeper." I prayed, fingers crossed.

I opened the door, finally meeting those doll eyes that hypnotized me when I first saw and fell in love with her.

"Hi." She greeted and peeked through her hoodie-wait...

That's my hoodie!

I immediately engulfed her in a hug, "You came."

"Sorry for coming late." She hugged me back.

I shook my head as I kiss her forhead, "It doesn't matter. I'll wait for you all day."

"I'm hungry." She pulled away from the hug and entered my apartment like it was hers.

Oh, I miss this.

Her, lingering in my place like we're a married couple. Her, busy cooking in my kitchen to feed me. Her, just sitting there or lying on my bed naked after we make love all night.

"There's lasagna in the refrigerator. Let me just re-heat it." I said and walked towards the kitchen but I already saw her taking out a pan and the lasagna was already on the counter to get re-heated.

I leaned on the counter and watched her as she turn on the stove, placing the pan on top.

I tilted my head, "You look good on my hoodie."

"What are you talking about? This is mine." She snorted.

"But that's mine, right? I had that hoodie in my closet before." I spat.

She nodded, "Yup and it's mine now. It's been in my closet ever since you left."

I froze at her choice of words. She's obviously giving me signs that I should start explaining myself why I left her.