I, I knew that you were worth it
I, don't know if I deserve this
You, have given me a purpose
You, yeah, you were always worth it
Jeon Jungkook's POV
The sudden hit I received on my head made me opened my eyes in confusion. I saw a ball laid freely beside me before a boy jumped into my view startling me. He was laughing with someone as he took the ball back in his arms.
"I'm sorry, appa.", that little boy said to me but I thought he was speaking to someone else behind me.
I turned to see who is behind me but I found nobody there.
"Jungkook..", I turned around again and saw Chaeyoung sitting beside me under the big umbrella sheltering us from the sun.
"Ch..Chaeyoung...", I called her name as she put the hat she was wearing on the mat.
"Have you had a good sleep? You should be playing with the twins, Kookie.", she told me as she looked at the kids who are playing in front of us.
There were a few other people at the beach but I could guess who she was talking about. The twins. There was a girl making a sandcastle in front of us along with the boy that was playing with his colourful ball. Who are the twins actually?
"Jungkook, did you hear what I said?", Chaeyoung asked me as she lightly pat my shoulder.
I nodded as I looked at her even though my mind was still in confusion of what is happening.
"You brought us here to have fun but you didn't have fun yourself. I hate you.", she pouted as she told me that.
"Oh, I...I'm sorry. I shouldn't be sleeping. Forgive me, my dear. Please..", I apologized as I went closer to her and slowly gave her a side hug.
I patted her shoulder gently as we watched the kids to make sure that what is happening is real.
"Play with them. Only then, I'll forgive you.", Chaeyoung said as she pinched my elbow. I chuckled at the soft pinch before we stayed silent again while watching the kids together.
"Are they our children?", that question came out of my mouth out of nowhere.
Chaeyoung quickly turned to look at my face and slapped my shoulder. "Yah, what do you mean are they our children? Of course they are!", she scolded me before she turned around making her back facing me.
I rubbed the reddish part of my shoulder that she slapped earlier before I moved to face her again.
"Don't be too angry, Chae. I'm just asking because they don't look like us. They look...too much like you..", I poked her nose before she turned to the other side not looking at me. "Their eyes are really a copy and paste of your eyes, Chae. Their nose...are just squishy as yours. Their lips...remind me of yours, that soft and kissable...", she cut me off as my hand was about to touch her lips.
"We're in public and in front of our kids. Please behave, Jeon.", she warned me as she backed away from me.
"Eomma, Chanwoo oppa destroyed my castle!!", Chaeyoung quickly stood up as she heard our little girl shouting while crying.
I stood up too but I let Chaeyoung to go to the kids first.
"Chanwoo-ya, what eomma told you? Don't play near your sister's castle.", I smiled hearing the way Chaeyoung scolded our kid. Her words might sound like she was angry but her action speaks differently.
Right after those scolding words, she told Chanwoo to play with me before she went to help our little daughter to build her sandcastle again.
"Appa, let's play with me!", Chanwoo ran towards me while throwing his ball to me.
I smiled at this kid's action before I caught him in my arms. He giggled as he tried to free himself to get his ball back. Instead of letting him go, I stood up and carried him in my arms before we walk together to get back his ball.
"Chanwoo-ya...", I called him as I put him down to reach his ball. "This feels like a dream.", I said with a smile as I never expected to have a happy future with the one I love.
"You are dreaming now, appa.", the reply from Chanwoo made my smile faded in an instant.
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Park Chaeyoung's POV
The sudden touch I felt on the back of my head woke me up from my nap. I lifted my head and looked up to see Jungkook already opening his eyes. His hand touched my face as I called his name in relief.
"You're awake.", I kissed his hand as I tried not to cry in front of him.
"Who brought me here?", that was his first question to me.
We were in his bedroom at his mother's place. Of course, he felt curious of how he got here instead of the hospital.
"My friend is a doctor, Park Chanyeol. He was at the scene so he treated you in his car and told me your condition wasn't serious. You just hit your head on the divider and injured a little. But, you fainted because of exhaustion. Chanyeol helped me to drive you here since this is closer than your penthouse. I'm sorry, Jungkook. You drove from Busan to Seoul last night, you didn't get a good sleep, it's all my fault.", I told him as he placed his hand on the right side of my face.
"No, no, no. It's not your fault.", he quickly replied as he got up from lying down on the bed and sat on the bedside. "Come here.", he tapped the empty space beside him asking me to sit there next to him. "It's my own fault. I was the one avoiding you until you had to look for me. I was the one acting brave to save that kid. Oh, how's the kid? Is she alright? I didn't know what happened to her after I pushed her away from the road.", I chuckled at him for talking too much things at once.
Then, I told him about the kid he saved. "She's alright. Her ball is alright too. She gave you these roses for saving her. She said you're her angel.", I told him as I handed the bouquet consisted of peach, pink and yellow roses to him.
He sniffed the roses before he asked why the kid gave him a bouquet of the flowers.
"Because you've helped her a lot. Remember the roses you had at your house?", I asked him and he nodded in curiosity.
"You bought them from her and her brother. You bought all their breads too, she told me.", I revealed to him of who the kid was.
He looked at the roses in his hand before he asked me if he really did that. I nodded with a smile.
"You did that. You even told them to keep the change for themselves. I didn't know you have such a good heart, Jungkook. I'm proud of you.", I told him as I took one of the pink roses and showed it up to him. "You know what the meaning of this pink rose?", I asked him.
He shook his head.
"It has a meaning?", he asked me reminding me of the time he asked me the same question months ago.
"This pink colour symbolizes admiration and friendship. The peach ones mean appreciation and the yellow roses mean joy and friendship too. Giving these three colours of roses at once represent gratitude. That's why Haeun gave you these roses. She's so thankful that you saved her.", I told him as I mentioned the kid's name.
"Do you know where she lives? I feel like visiting her.", Jungkook said to me.
I gave a nod to him but I told him to wait until tomorrow since it is already night time.
"Okay. Hmm...where's eomma? Does she know I'm here?", he asked as he stood up.
I giggled at his words.
"Of course she knows. She's at the kitchen. I wanted to help her but she told me to just stay here. You want to go and surprise her?", I said as I stood up too.
Jungkook nodded before he point to the bathroom. "After I'm done in there.", he said as he walked to the bathroom.
"I'll wait here then.", I said as I sat back on the bedside.
As he closed the door of the bathroom, I sighed at myself.
To be honest, I was feeling guilty with him at this moment. When Haeun met me while Chanyeol treated him, she told me how she knew Jungkook. She also told me that he bought not only black roses and breads. He bought one yellow rose which was meant for me.
How I knew it was for me? I picked up the yellow rose on the way to the bakery after I had lunch with Jaehyun that day. Even though the yellow rose means friendship, I felt like I just break his heart so bad that he had to left the flower on the ground like that.
He might be a heartbreaker to other girls but I...I am the one who broke his heart. I am his heartbreaker.
"I'm sorry for breaking your heart that day.", I muttered before Jungkook opened the door while wiping his face with a cloth.
"Let's go.", he reached his hand to me so I took it before he put me carefully on the wheelchair.
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One more to go. Or two. 😬
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