「 twenty-nine 」

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Daehwi's POV
"L-Let's take a break from our relationship"

Her words lingered in my brain for the whole day. I don't understand. Why? What did I do wrong?

I hugged myself even tighter as all the negative thoughts rushed into my mind nonstop. I look like a complete crybaby now but I don't care.

I need an explanation. A break? Like what kind of break? Why break? How long does this break takes?

There's too much things going on in my head. I got under the sheets and finally let out a tear after holding it in for god knows how long.

I need to talk to her, to find out what's happening, why so sudden? Plus, why was she with Jungkook? Did he brainwash her or say something evil to her?

Young Eun's POV
It was already night time. I pushed away the thoughts about Daehwi and went to see Namjoon at the boy's place.

Again, as usual, bad memories started to flow into my mind. 'When can I ever make good memories here?' I thought, as I invited myself in to the old room where Jungkook first introduced me to the rest of the boys.

To my surprise, Namjoon was already sitting on the "master chair" waiting for me.

I haven't got the money, what if he kills me? What if he kills my family? I mean, he wouldn't, right? They may be some kind of gangster loan sharks but I know they're kind deep inside. Are they though? Okay, I doubted it.

Namjoon flashed me a smile, but it was obviously not a very sincere 'happy-to-see-you' smile. It was kinda like he was smirking.

"You're on time, Young Eun. Do take a seat."
He gestured me to sit down on the chair opposite of him and I quietly obeyed, low-key feeling scared.

He rubbed his thumb over the tip of his index finger and middle finger repeatedly, showing the money gesture as i gulped hard.

"W-Well, you see.."
I started off stuttering, great, why do I always embarrass myself.

"Uh-huh" he simply replied.

My palms were sweating so much that I feel like I'll become a fish in no time.

"I-I don't—"

As soon as I was about to confess, the rest of the boys came in the room, including Jungkook who had his hands buried in the pocket of his jeans, his head hung low.

A small smile crept upon my lips unknowingly.
"Jungkook.."
I muttered for myself to hear but surprisingly, I said it out a bit too loud that everyone heard it.

This caused Jungkook's head to shoot up at me. As soon as his big round eyes locked with mine, he ran to me and invited me into his warm embrace which I gladly accepted.

Why do I keep doing things that will hurt Daehwi? What if I actually don't love him, what if I love J— no.

We were in that hugging position for a long time until finally Jimin cleared his throat awkwardly. Jungkook then let me go hesitantly, his brown eyes never left mine.

"You guys can stop staring at each other now, hello?"
Yoongi said with obvious disgust in his annoyed tone.

I quickly averted my gaze away from Jungkook, but I could still feel his intense stare on me.

I mean, I know I'm gorgeous but do you really have to stare at me like that? For so long? Okay, I'll shut up now.

"Enough of this nonsense"
Namjoon turned serious all of a sudden, which scared me, I could feel my palms sweating twice now.

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