"I killed them. I did. I'm saying it by myself..."
"No. I don't believe you." He says with a deep voice that was still somehow calm. "You don't know what you are saying-"
"You don't believe how far I can go?" An emotional urgency in her voice was...
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Nighttime stretched ahead as long as the road they had to travel. The birds are mostly silenced, no-one walked the streets, the only serenade being the ever present rumble from the tanks that crumbled the highway to dark and dusty fragments.
The car ride was silent. She sat without uttering a single word which just made the latter worried.
By this time, he knows that she isn't much of a talker, neither an outgoing one. Yet she came today for God knows what reason.
"Are you.. fine?" Jungkook asks, eyes still on the dark road infront of him.
Eunjae was just staring out through the glass panes seeing the mist of winter getting collected inside the car due to their breaths. And if she were a child, she would have wrote something.
"Mhmm." She sighed and looked down at her hands on her lap.
The screen of his phone from the dashboard lighted up and both had their eyes on it.
She saw a text from-
"Bl.. blossom?" She mumbled with confusion.
"Oh?" He picked up his phone with one hand and saw the text. "It's Natsumi. She has reached home so she texted me..." He kept it back.
"You call her... blossom?" Her voice was low.
"Yep. From childhood.. it's the nickname that I gave her nothing else." He spoke.
But Eunjae can't help herself from feeling more and more consumed by her thoughts.
He calls her Blossom...
Jungkook glanced at her form and swiftly moved his hand to hold her cold ones. "What's bothering you.. tell me."
There is no friendship without love, Eunjae... Mine is just a little special.
That was Natsumi's answer to her question. And if she could just get a small part of it in understanding, she could stop herself from being anxious.
"I'm sorry if it's about the party tonight." Jungkook spoke. "I knew you won't like clubbing.. when Yoongi hyung arranged that sudden idea, I couldn't deny. It has been years since we hung out." He sighed. "I was happy that you were coming too but it doesn't look like you enjoyed it."
"Jungkook..." She held his hand tightly and shaked her head.
"Let me make tonight fun. Please..."
"Hm?" She tilts her head to look at him as he smiles softly, one hand smoothly turning the steering wheel.
"If you don't mind... Can we spend the night together?"
