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"YN" he cried, cleaning the pieces

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"YN" he cried, cleaning the pieces. He had never ever been so frightened in his life. The only means to talk with her was no more. The glass was in pieces in front of him. His tears were spreading all over the floor along with the pieces. He was really happy hearing her name in the airport but that happiness didn't last for a long time.

"I would never meet you, I guess"

_

She was looking outside the window, not at all happy about not meeting Jin this time too. Her thoughts were interrupted when her shoulder was hit by someone. She winced and quickly turned around only to see Jungkook sitting next to her. "Hey, you are here? You are travelling on this flight?" her eyes widened at Jungkook.

"Yeah, I saw you earlier and traded this seat with your colleague. Smart, ain't I?" he said, while she chuckled at him. Jungkook saw how her smile dropped quickly. Her eyes were saying that she has cried for a long time now. "Hey" Jungkook made her stare at him. "Don't worry, you're gonna meet him soon" he said, while she just shook her head.

"We didn't meet even today" she said, while he chuckled, making her stare at him with her doe puffy eyes. "He was here. I saw him" Jungkook said, while her eyes widened instantly. "What are you saying?" she questioned, her fists claimed the hem of his shirt. Jungkook saw how curious she was. "What can I say, YN? You guys were literally next to each other but you both were looking around like a lost puppy. It was like you couldn't see him." As he said, she facepalmed, crying out.

"Look, I really believe that you guys are gonna meet soon. I swear" said Jungkook, ruffling her hair, calming her down.

But it was not at all easy for them to pass even a single day without talking with each other.

It was more than they thought.

_

"Argh, open" she tried to open the door quickly after coming back from the office trip. As the door opened, she rushed towards the mirror, only to see Jin after two long days. But he wasn't there. She sighed and went to take a bath.

After coming back, she was drying out her hair, standing in front of the mirror. Still, there was no sign of him. "Where did you go?" she scrunched her nose, waiting for him.

She spent all her day in front of the mirror.

As she was cooking, she eyed the mirror that she brought to the kitchen. As she did, she burnt her finger. She put her finger under the water, eyes were on the mirror, if he would appear at least now. She couldn't help but miss his lectures or you may say his rap when she did something wrong in cooking.

"What are you doing? What's more important than seeing me?" she mumbled, resuming her cooking. She could be anything in the world, but her mind and heart was always on Jin. She never ever missed someone like him in her life.

As she plopped on her bed, she stared at the ceiling blankly. She didn't know why she was getting some bad vibes. She really didn't like the idea. She badly needed to meet him. But she doesn't know how. She just waited for him.

_

"How's prince charming doing?" Jungkook chuckled on the other side of the phone. "Oh Jungkook, I haven't seen him since I came back. I- I miss him so bad" she tried to hold back her tears. "He must be somewhere. He would come to you. Just wait" as he said, she just sighed heavily.

When?

When would he come?

_

Jin hugged his pillow, listened to some songs, only to not think about her. But the more he listened, the more he was thinking about her. He couldn't stop thinking about her any day. It's been a week and they haven't talked to each other. He never really got heart broken like this. And his hope was dying each passing day.

As he closed his eyes, listening to the songs, he felt a gentle tap on his shoulder. He turned back and saw the same little kid next to him on the bed. He was smiling innocently at him. Jin couldn't help but hug him and cry on him. He really wished to meet her at least once in his life.

_

It's been 3 weeks. They didn't see or talk with each other. Their daily routines would be done but they weren't happy at all. They got so quiet and they didn't seem to enjoy even the tiny things around them. They knew they weren't like that. They were fun loving people but now they were completely opposite.

"What are you buying?" Jungkook asked her on the phone. YN, who was at the grocery store, was buying her needs for the house. "Some veggies and ramen packets, Jungkook," she said, stacking her products on the trolley. "Good, get me some banana milk as well" as he said, she chuckled, getting the same for him.

As she was going through the store, her eyes landed on the pancake mix. Her mind quickly switched to Jin. She would never go a day without thinking of him. She sighed before moving towards the mix pockets and grabbing one in her hand. She thought for a while, before picking another one but she touched someone's hand on the pocket.

"Sorry-" she turned around to apologize only to get frozen by Jin standing in front of her. They both froze as if the world stopped working. Their eyes were moving in sync, they couldn't believe it was a dream or something. Their breaths were rhythmic to each other. No one dared to speak anything as they were purely in shock, standing next to each other. They almost forgot there was a world running around them.

They broke out of their trances when someone passed them. She looked around, only to check if this was actually true. "YN?" he said, and his honey voice said in front of her. She froze on the spot again. Him saying her name was her dream. "Y-yeah, Jin" she said, Jin's lips curved into a smile and she smiled along with him.

"We met," she said, hugging herself, as the shiver was still running down her spine. "We really did" Jin said, he was never overwhelmed as he was now. She gulped before speaking any words. She really went speechless. "Actually it's-" he was about to say but it was the time to close the store.



"Jin... let's go to my house"

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