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06: Good old days

"Proud of you!" Jimin flipped his newly dyed red hair back, looking at the younger with mocking eyes.

"The one and only man who ruined his crush's dress on the night he planned to confess," Taehyung laughed at the pitiful Jungkook who kept his head low. He was nervous before but now he wanted to cry, the scene from before kept rewinding in his mind.

"She's going to kill me for sure," his voice was low but the older could sense the terror and insecurity inside it.

"Get up!" Jimin held Jungkook's arm.

Jungkook looked at him stupefied and the older dragged him out, not even caring for once to explain. Taehyung followed behind them with a crooked grin.

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The parking lot was dead silent except for the sound of a woman cursing or in short, planning a murder. Well, it did sound like that to him.

"Go," Jimin whispered, looking at the woman but only for the younger ones to listen.

"Go where? Why are you asking me to jump in a death hole?" Jungkook lowly hissed, clinging to the red-haired one more.

"Come on, Kookie. It's your chance to do exactly what you planned!" Taehyung whisper-yelled, struggling to push him out.

"After dumping a damn glass of champagne over her, you two want me to ask her out? Fucking hell no!" Jungkook stepped back, shaking his hand vigorously. Jimin rolled his eyes and then looked at Taehyung, a mischievous smirk tugging up their lips.

The young honey-like voice echoed in the parking lot and they were too determined to care about the level of anger in it. They grabbed the younger's arms, throwing him out to face his one and only sided love.

"What a waste! I genuinely want to punch someone right on their face and use their teeth to decorate my damn study table. Aish-"

"That actually sounds cruel," words slipped out of his mouth before he could even realise and understand that he was facing someone he wasn't planning in a worthwhile.

"What are you doing here?" she asked with a tight voice, stepping dangerously close to him.

Jungkook's breath hitched when she pinned him to the car, his tongue was failing to form words and his friends signaling him to speak from behind a pillar was too much of a pressure for him to handle.

"I-I-I'm he-"

"Stop staring at me with those huge doe eyes and stop stammering too," Aira's gaze was burning with an emotion he was unable to decipher.

"I'm sorry! I wanted to apologize properly," a scowl surfaced on Aira's features after hearing his words which were actually nonsense according to her dictionary.

"Okay," she shrugged, stepping back with her lips twitching in anger, "Bye-"

"I like you!" he cut off her words, stepping forward in an instant as if the sudden distance between them was the one thing he ever despised.

"I wasn't supposed to say-" there was silence between them a moment ago and Jungkook started talking out of desperation. But Aira wasn't ready to accept that he was going to regret confessing to her.

Her hands traveled over the side of his face, cupping them in a beloved fraction of the moment. She leaned closer, stamping her lips over his. It was just a peck but with so much meaning, their hearts were beating with a rhythm of desperation and longing.

Jungkook's hand traveled up to her waist to pull her closer but Aira turned away in an instant, leaving him unattended and pinned to the car alone. She stepped away and made her way to her car. There was a silence before Jungkook decided to stop her, confused.

"Aira!" the words came out with a voice linked with anticipation.

"Get lost!" her voice echoed in the empty parking lot. Or . . . she thought it was empty? Jimin and Taehyung stared at each other, flabbergasted. They were not expecting her to do something so bold. For them, she was a simple and sweet girl.

Jungkook ran near to grab her wrist but she jerked away, his mouth opened to call her for an explanation but before he could, she started taking off her heels.

"You'll leave or . . ." she threw it at him.

Jungkook jerked back shocked and scared if he did something really wrong. He turned around, heaving out a sigh, sadness was all he felt but guilt was evident in his eyes too.

"Wait!" her voice rang once again in his ears and he turned back without even thinking twice.

"Tomorrow, 5 pm at the cafe!" her lips were tugged up in a soft smile and he felt a rush of excitement crawling up his spine.

"Really?" he stepped near her once again, almost running to her, expecting a hug but instead she lifted her other heel to threaten him.

"See ya!" he smiled awkwardly, stepping backwards and Aira left in a hurry, leaving behind the messed-up heartbeat of Jungkook and a trail of laughter for him.

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Time passed by and the burning feeling inside them was beyond imagination. Aira's heart still fluttered when he waited outside for her, when he dropped her home on his bike after a long tiring day.

For them, every date was a step closer to each other's hearts even if they were already sheltered in there. There was a promise whenever he held her, a longing when he kissed her, so many emotions when he came close to her.

No matter how hard the night was, he never failed to bring light to her life.

Aira's status was always a problem but Jungkook was determined to be by her side. He was there to love her, to cherish her, even against his mother's will.

And the day when she stared deep into his eyes in front of so many people, taking him as his beloved husband, the day when they vowed to be with each other in front of the almighty. At that time, she cared about nothing else but him. No matter what kind of a decision it was for her, she decided to love him as her one and only.

But she never thought a day like this would ever arrive when he would ask her to leave, to leave from his life.

Without her consciousness, she was walking in the middle of the road when a sudden flash of light fell into her eyes and that was when she got a worse headache and passed out.

Her slender body fell on the road and the last word she heard was . . .

"Aira!"

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a/n:
guess you can never know when your trust can be betrayed :") any guesses who the last person could be?

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