C H A P T E R
F O U R T E E N
My heart skipped a beat seeing him standing meters away from us, he looks like he came from upstairs.
His voice feels cold and sounds rude, the Jungkook I knew wasn't like this. When it hits me.
Oh, right. He isn't feeling well.
Mrs. Jeon spoke, "she's my friend when I was on Seoul. We were neighbours, her name's Choi Y/n." She introduced, I bowed slightly whilst forcing a smile.
"Good afternoon." I greeted faintly. I could fangirl now that he's infront of me but I can't. I clenched my fist behind my back stopping myself again from breaking down. The pain's swallowing me.
He nodded and walked away, I sighed. I didn't that I was holding my breath, I held my chest hearing my heart's beat get fast.
Mrs. Jeon gestured me to sit so I did, she apologized for what her son acted earlier.
"It's fine, Mrs. Jeon, I understand why he acted like that." I said sincerely, she just smiled and excused herself to get some cookies from the kitchen.
The tears I had stopped made their escape from my eyes. I feel pity, worry and hurt for him. The accident must've worse for him to be in that state, I badly want to help him but the way he talked earlier stops me from entering his life.
I wiped my tears when I heard the footsteps get near.
I forced a smile seeing Mrs. Jeon made her way at me.
She placed the plate of cookies in the table motioning me to get some. I snatched a cookie and shoved it inside my mouth.
While we're eating we talk about some things, until I saw Jungkook make his way upstairs. For a moment, I lost my mind, it filled my worries for Jungkook.
I miss the old Jungkook...
