Chapter 2: The Shirt

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JUNGKOOK

I woke up to realize that yesterday wasn't a dream. I did sleep in someone else's house and furthermore, the owner of this house slept right next to me.

But that's strange. He's not here.

The moment I stretched, I felt a huge weight on my stomach.

"Huh?" When I raised the sheets up, that's where I found him tightly embracing my waist with his head placed atop my abdominal area.

"Dude! Get off me! We're not this close!" In surprise, I tried prying him off from my stomach. But as I tried lifting his head, his grip became more firmer.

"A-ahjusshi stop it t-tickles..." I tried wiggling myself out of his firm grasp but he keeps tightening his grip everytime I moved. Like a koala holding onto a tree branch for its dear life.

To stop me from wriggling so much, he decided to pull my wrists up and mount me. He proceeded to inch his face closer to mine and I took several gulps.

"Jeon...Jungkook." He whispered my name.

I tried pushing him away but his grip on my wrist and his weight on my stomach was even heavier than before.

I decided getting out of this position was futile and I stopped squirming. When I did, a victorious grin was plastered on his face and he pressed his forehead onto mine. And I shut my eyes tightly. Damn...doing these things...it just reminds me of my ex.

"Who's Jin Rin?" A hint of biterness lingered in his voice as the name of my ex-girlfriend escaped his mouth and I opened my eyes abruptly just to see his expression.

"Why?" I asked him back.

"You were repeatedly calling her name last night as you slept." He loosened his grip on my wrists and got off the bed to look at himself in the mirror.

I sat up, slightly embarrassed from the information."I-I did? Well...if you wanna know, she's...my ex." I looked away and saw him fixing his hair in the corner of my eye. They looked so smooth and soft. His hair, I mean. Almost like cotton candy when you get to touch it.

"Yeah...I think I saw her that one time...when she broke up with you." He mumbled the last sentence but I heard it clearly. I whipped my head toward his direction surprised.

"Y-you were there?" He nodded and looked at me.

"I remember it perfectly."

TAEHYUNG

When I saw him crying, I wanted to go toward him and hug him for comfort. Make him feel like he's going to be okay and it's not the end of the world. At that time, I don't really know but I felt like he was a good guy.

I ordered him some juice to try and cheer him up, but as soon as the glass touched his table, he abruptly stood up and ran out of the cafe while crying under the shadow of his fringe.

Out of curiousity, I followed after him and noticed that the path he was taking was toward the nearest park. I hid behind the park gates to silently observe him sit on an empty swing, sadly rocking himself back and forth.

After a few moments of loneliness, a little kid who looks like 6 years old approached him.

"Jungkook hyung, why are you crying? And where's that noona you always bring here?" The little boy asked and Jungkook hurriedly wiped away his tears and cleared his throat.

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