Since we are leaving in a few days, we have decided to visit Camelia Hill today. It's a beautiful Botanical Garden and although I didn't want to admit that I was dying to visit it, I am glad Jungkook brought it up.
I am in the bathroom getting my makeup done, having already braided my hair, and having put on a beautiful floral dress.
I really am trying to enjoy myself and Jeju-do today, since I don't know if I will ever manage to visit such a beautiful place again - despite Jungkook's drunken and empty promises about taking me to Santorini.
"I'm ready-" I blurt out happily as I head out but Jungkook immediately glares at me strictly and singles me to remain quiet. I then notice that he is speaking on the phone.
"Yes father, that was the cleaning lady." Jungkook speaks on the phone nervously, "Oh Hana is not here right now, I can give her to you later." he adds hesitantly, "Yes, father...No don't worry about it... I will get the work done tonight father yes...Yes, to Camelia Hill...Goodbye father." the conversation continues on and eventually ends with Jungkook hanging up the phone.
"Is everything okay?" I ask nervously as soon as he hangs up.
"Yes, I don't think he's going to read too much into it." Jungkook replies and I immediately feel relieved.
"Anyways, we should head out." he says and I follow him outside.
We reach for the car quietly and head inside, not speaking a single word. The atmosphere feels weird as it usually does.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Jungkook asks me out of the blue and I almost choke on the air, if that's even possible.
"I- Yes, I slept very well." I reply awkwardly as I am staring outside the window, looking completely apathetic.
"Really?" Jungkook scoffs, "Then why were you sitting on the balcony half of the night?" he adds, in a weird manner. He doesn't sound mad, sarcastic, or sad; his tone is really unique when asking this question.
But how does he know?
"Oh, I thought you were alseep." I reply coldly.
"Well...I was." he replies awkwardly, "But I wanted to cuddle at some point and the bed was empty." he admits, even more quietly, trying to sound as if he doesn't care.
"Cuddle?" I question loudly, my surprise being obvious.
However, he does not reply.
"I just had a nightmare so I wanted to be by myself. The stars were beautiful anyways." I try to make up for myself, trying to sound as positive as I can.
"Oh, were they?" Jungkook is fast to ask sarcastically, but I decide to end this conversation here.
"Look, we have just arrived at the garden!" I point out excited as I can see the entrance almost right in front of us.
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The garden is beautiful and I try to enjoy it as much as I can. As we are walking through the 60.000 square meters massive garden, I can't help but notice how straight-up drop-dead gorgeous this place is.
Hana was right, it has to be one of the most romantic destinations to ever exist.
I can't help but feel a little sad to be stuck here with Jungkook, who seems ready to leave ever since we arrived. At times like these my mind starts t wonder and always ends up at Namjoon. I can't help but think of how well we would have fitted together. He is the exact opposite of Jungkook.
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