《Fate》~Chapter 65 [Final]~
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"Taehyung-ah!"
"Jimin-ah,"
"Give the laptop,"
"No, Jimin-ah."
"Yahhhh!" I sprinted after my best friend, who was running with my laptop in his hand.
After having a heart-to-heart talk, we watched some animation series. Taehyung was trying to lighten up my mood; I know. I am fine now after our talk session.
"Yah! Kim Taehyung!" he jumped from my bed.
Though he gets on my nerves sometimes, I love him so much.
My poor laptop...
"Fine! we will watch YouTube now?" I sighed, defeated, plopping on the bed.
"Yay!"
"You know Namjoon hyung gonna kill us," I said. We were now sitting on my bed with a laptop in between us.
"Who is telling him? You?" He raised a brow towards me. "Ok fine, we won't watch for over 30 minutes. It's already 1, anyway." He turned to me before going back and opening YouTube. I concentrated on the screen as well.
"You have them subscribed, right?" He asked.
"Ah-
Wait, is that?
"Tae, one min" I turned the laptop bit to my side before clicking on the familiar Mikrokosmostv channel logo.
Y/N uploaded a video?
"Wait, is that Y/N?" He asked, but soon, "What is this!" He pointed toward the latest uploaded video with the caption,
[My last day in South Korea :) ], uploaded 2 days ago.
Why it seems destiny is playing games with me.
What is this now?
I tried calling Y/n 5 times, but it said the number was not available.
"Okay guys, it's ringing," Taehyung said as he kept the phone in the middle. He had called Eunji and put it on the speaker.
Everyone was gathered around , with almost the same expression as mine.
"Everyone silent." Jin hyung ordered as soon as a faint hello came from another side. Jin Hyung signalled Tae hyung as he,
"Eunji, it's me, Taehyung,"
"Oh, Taehyung-ssi? What happened? Everything Ok?"
"I'm sorry for calling this late, but I want to know something."
"Um, hum?"
"Y/N is not picking up her call nor replying to any messages."
"Oh, her number must be in the process of deactivation.."
[let's say Y/n can use Wi-Fi to call and book a cab:")]
"Deactivation?"
"Um, Y/N is going to her home, (Country name) by early morn's flight...oh shoot, it is 1: 45 already, her flight is at 5:30 from Incheon airport. Why you want to call her thoug-
"Okay, thank you, I will explain later, bye"
He cut the call hastily, before each pair of eyes was shifted towards me now.
I felt my cheeks flush with so much attention.
"She is still here.." Hoseok hyung murmured.
She is still here...
IS here...
I think I know what to do now...
"What are you going to do, Jungkook-ah? " Yoongi hyung asked suddenly, which made me look up.
"I'm going to confess tonight... In-person. I already made a mistake, and I have learnt from it." I side glanced at Jimin hyung, who nodded at my side.
"We have a recording at 8 Kook. Keep that in mind too!" Namjoon hyung came toward me as he patted my back.
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"I will, hyung."
I know what I need to do now. I don't know if I will ever get a chance after it, or not. I can't let it slip away.
"I will come with you. I know the address," Tae hyung said. " I will join too," Jin hyung added, to which everyone agreed.
beep! beep!!...
"mhm.." Y/n groaned as the alarm went off. She groggily woke up.
Back to the pavilion, huh...? A sad smile made its way to her lips as she got up to get ready. Her luggage was already packed, except for the bag pack, which she was going to pack after getting ready.
The walls that once had pictures hung were plain now. The bookshelf was empty. Y/N neatly folded her duvet and bedsheets, packing them. She had already cleaned the apartment.
She quickly washed up. Pulling up her jacket, she made her way to the kitchen to make some hot tea.
A few minutes later, she was on her balcony glancing or saving the view of her dream city in her eyes, while sipping hot tea.
Wow... how fast these months passed .... Time flies..really~ .....It feels like it was just tomorrow that I came here, having so many dreams in my eyes. And now when I am leaving, I am happy that I got way more than I have imagined. Got a friend like Eunji, a caring halmeoni, and didn't only meet those seven angels, but got to live with them... A chuckle escaped her lips as she took the next sip.
...Those days were nice, to be honest...But I can't stay here for long also, my parents need me, and I have to go...
It was around 3:57 a.m. All luggage bags were in the living room now. Y/N was checking her stuff after getting the final ready when a soft knock echoed through her hall.
Wait, who would be at this late hour?
"I will come there. I don't care. I'm picking you up." She got reminded of Eunji's words.
She came this early?
She shrugged but thinking that it was 99% Eunji, she opened the door.
Her eyes went wide as a tall man stood in front of her.
Opposite to her assumption, a young man covered in all black was standing right in front of her. Y/N was baffled seeing him. When he spoke up,
"Y/N? May I come in?" the young man lowered his mask as he looked at the girl in front of him intently.
J-Jungkook??....What Jungkook is doing here??.... She was suddenly lost in thoughts when,
"Y/n!" Jungkook waved his hand in front of the brunette...
"Ah, sorry," Y/N opened the gate wide while still not knowing what was happening. She was shocked to see Jungkook at her doorstep at this hour. She wasn't expecting the person in front of her.
They were now in the living room. Y/N quickly put the suitcase down, making space on the couch to sit.
"Ah...Here," she awkwardly offered him to sit.
But Jungkook wasn't here to sit, was he?
He knew time was flying fast, and he had got nothing to waste.
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"No, it's okay...Um.." He formed words nervously. They were standing face to face, with an awkward silence between them.
Do it Jungkook. He thought to himself.
"I-I missed you Y/N," Jungkook looked towards Y/N, sincerity dazzling from his eyes. Y/N's eyes went wide as,
"W-what?" she sputtered.
"I was a jerk Y/n-ah...I'm sorry for ignoring your messages..." Jungkook made a brave move to take Y/N's right hand in his, enveloping them. Y/N was way too stunned to speak.
Jungkook continued, "I didn't want to hurt you at all Y/N...I'm really sorry." Jungkook looked down as his eyes watered. His mind was clouded with guilt thoughts.
"Hey Jungkook...I-It's totally okay...And, wait, don't cry, please. I'm not mad at all," Y/N blurted. She used her other hand to keep on Jungkook's shoulder.
"You are forgiving me, right?" He looked up, his eyes sparkling. Half because of tears, half because of Y/N's words.
"Of course, Ko- Jungkook, I knew you were busy...and-"
"I wasn't busy Y/N..." He dropped her hand as he sighed.
"You must be wondering why I'm here right.." he looked back up.
Y/N nodded slowly.
"I got to know that you are leaving.."
"Oh yes, I'm.."
"I wanted to apologize for my rude behaviour... before you left."
"Wait, you came all the way here to apologize..?" Y/N whispered.
"That's not the only thing Y/N...I won't beat around the bush."
He glanced toward the girl with determination lacing his voice. He softly made Y/N sit on the couch as he knelt down near her. His one hand rested on the side of the couch.
His heart was thumping hard against his rib cage. Time was slipping away as sand.
Y/N, on the other hand, couldn't believe anything. She was checking her luggage when the person she least expected came to her house and was apologizing and kneeled in front of her. It was a lot to take in one go. Jungkook was looking way too tense. She chose to purse her lips and listen to him.
Whatever reason he came all the way here, must be important, right? She thought.
"Y/N...actually..." He averted his gaze, "I-I don't know how to say this, but I need to. I wanted to tell you when you are right in front of me." His voice filled with mixed emotions: nervousness, guilt, fear, excitement, everything at once.
He slowly took out the pink paper from his pocket. Y/N's eyebrows furrowed at the crushed and taped paper in his hands.
"what's this Jungkook?" She asked when the latter pointed the piece of paper towards her.
"It's for you..." He slowly murmured as Y/N took the paper anxiously from his hand.
Jungkook, on the other hand, was looking intently to see her expression.
Y/N's eyes went wide and wide as she skimmed through the lines. It was as if she felt believing to all this be a dream. If it was a dream, it would be more real that way.
Her heart skipped a beat as she ever so slowly made eye contact with the person kneeling. His eyes filled with sincerity and so much adoration, even Y/N was feeling it.
"Jungkook you.." Y/N was speaking when Jungkook cut her off.
"I like you Y/N...a lot...and at this point, I won't hesitate to say I love you either." He spoke genuinely. Tears were slowly brimming Y/N's eyes as her mind went numb.
This can't be true, right?
Someone, please wake me up.
It can't be...
Thoughts spiralled through her mind.
"I don't know when was the day I started getting attached to you more than a friend Y/N. Something is missing when you're not here with me." Jungkook sighed, his hand slipping from the couch. " I couldn't live with myself if I didn't tell you.." He spoke softly. He waited for his answer, hopefully. But Y/N's gaze was fixated on her lap.
"It's okay if you don't want to answer right now.." He slowly stood up. He awkwardly turned to the right when Y/N gripped his arm, stopping him mid-track.
"I will be honest with you, Jungkook, " Y/N stood up. Her eyes held every emotion: love, concern, fear.
"I...I feel the same way for you too.." She looked directly into his eyes. His lips parted as he stared back at her.
"But don't you think you deserve better, Jungkook? Me? Who I'm? a mere ordinary girl who is also a fan. Yes, I do love you...very much. Right from the start, and will probably do forever..." Her voice broke at the last sentence as she turned around.
Yes, it was true, she liked him.
But their differences were also true.
And Y/N was well aware of them.
"What about our differences? We are no match for each other." Tears spilt from her eyes.
But suddenly, she felt the warmth behind her. She froze.
Two arms snaked around her as Jungkook back hugged her.
"Differences will be there if we create them Y/N.." He muttered. "only when we consider them...and it's unnecessary to bring between us..." He turned her around.
She looked at him in disbelief as both of them stared each other. He wiped her tears as,
"I want to give us a chance. I really want to. I want to make it work. The nights I have to spend having only thoughts about you, no matter how hard I try to ignore them, made me realize...You entered my life unexpectedly...we had so many unexpected encounters...As if Fate wanted to bring us together. As if it entangled us for some reason... And I know what it is.." he said as he squeezed my hand a little. "I only need you, Y/N." A small smile spread on his lips.
As if that was what Y/N wanted to hear. Her shoulders relaxed as emotions surged inside her. Without wasting a second, she hugged Jungkook.
"I love you, Jungkook!" She exclaimed as his arms tightened around her.
"I love you too, Y/N." He smiled.
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