《Fate》~Chapter 57~
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Jimin pov
Why Jungkook has a letter penned for Y/n?
And those words...
Dear Y/N...
Saranghae..?
Is there something...
I'm not aware of going on between those two...?
Nah Nah, Jungkook would have...
Stop overthinking Jimin.
Don't make things more complicated than they already were.
Jungkook and Y/n were close friends too...
It's not-
"PARK JIMIN!!" I flinched suddenly at the yell coming from my right.
"Where off to your dreamland? I called your name 10 times?" Taehyung scolded.
Oh wait? we reached here already?
"Don't you zone out again?" Taehyung declared just as I turned to see the outside view from the window.
Sighing, I turned my back again to my friend, " Weren't we going to some restaurant?" I asked. We were in front of the apartment Y/N and Eunji lived in.
Oh, well...
"We are just picking them up from here."
"wait, are they coming with us in our ca-
"They will be in Eunji's car and Eunji knows where she is taking us so," Taehyung cut me off.
"Jimin-ah, can you go & see where they have been? They aren't replying to messages or calls?" He said, whilst pouting.
"Why don't you-
"Cuz I'm the one driving and yes, I'm glued to my seat." He gave me a sheepish smile and I know I ain't have any other option.
I glared at him before making my way inside the building.
I know what he gonna do.
He will probably practice that bouquet thing again and also fix himself up in the mirror.
The guy is being weird, and I have believed that whatever I'm thinking is right.
Smiling to myself, I made my way upstairs.
The one beside Y/n's is Eunji's, 208 it is.
As I found the door, I quickly walked to knock on the door. I didn't have any breakfast, and I was hungry.
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I was going to see Y/n after such a long time.
Just as I was about to knock, I halted in my steps. The gate was creaked open and a very familiar voice was coming from inside...Y/N's.
"encounter boys in such circumstances. Never thought that I ...would meet Jungkook in..that way. It's just...I always dreamt about how it would be like to befriend them and all but.." Y/n's voice was loud and clear.
Is she crying?
Through the creek, I could make out two figures. (A/N: let's say Eunji's apartment door was open a bit. Idk about others, but some people may keep the gate open with that small chain thing. That's how the door creak I imagined.)
I know eavesdropping is not good, but curiosity took the best of me. I was worried-
"but my heart is so so so stupid Eunji-ah. It needs to understand the difference between dream and reality, and reality is that he is a freaking worldwide idol. I-I t-tried Eunji... to not let any emotions involved but, I-I fell for the real Jungkook. The one I met, the one I befriended and.."
W-what..?
I couldn't help but feel the sudden urge to peek once again.
"Gosh, I'm so stupid. Getting all worked up just because this reality is in front of me." She shook her phone in her hand, "And I'm still stuck into believing." She covered her eyes with her back falling up and down.
Please, what they are talking about...
At the same moment, I saw Eunji's figure hugging Y/n
"Y/N-ah...You are not stupid, ok? Having emotions is not at all stupid and Jungkook...Jungkook is a person you have been admiring for a very long Y/n-ah. It's obvious for you to catch feelings for him when you literally liked him for so long, and.." She broke the hug and pointed to my left side (a/n: the heart btw) "the person you are talking about has always been here you know. Even if you said you moved over that crazy fangirl phase. You had accepted everything and moved on, making yourself believe the reality. Because you loved him pabo. He was always here. Past events just brought the real person in the scene, to let you know how he is actually in real."
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Their other conversation was like a murmur when suddenly a loud ring echoed, making me pull back to my senses.
My feet suddenly felt like jelly as I quickly ran towards the stairs.
I can't let them know I was listening to them...
I ran two stairs down before stopping.
I was still in a daze with whatever I heard.
Y/N likes Jungkook...?
Suddenly, everything was crashing into place. The way they both had started, the way both of them used to spend time together. The way Jungkook used to behave and Y/N when talking about her and Jungkook-...
My train of thought was interrupted by the sound of keys and footsteps.
Since I was still in the middle of the stair, I took a deep breath and started walking upstairs as if I was just walking up.
"Oh, you are here. I was coming to call you," I said when the two girls were in front of me.
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