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TWELVE

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Eunji's pov

"OPPA!"

"Hmm?" V hummed out,he was focusing on some variety show that was playing on the television.

I lifted my head up to speak properly, "Let's look at some old pictures. That sounds fun, right?"

OPPA always enjoyed talking and telling me about out past life; all the things we did together. Once they'd get started Oppa could go on for hours about past vacations, school and everyday life.

I rosed from my spot against Oppa shoulder and look at him. He had a joyful epression on his face, his eyes lit up. "Really? You wanna?" Oppa asked, taking my hand into his own. I couldn't help but let a small smile creep onto my face.

"Sure." He breathed out, watching and had already gotten up to get the box of pictures. I always hated getting my picture taken, it's even visible in the photos. But something about being able to peak into the past through the photographs made me happy that Oppa forced me into taking them.

Many of them were unsuspecting pictures of Oppa . Him standing in the kitchen cooking dinner, focusing on cutting vegettables. Him sitting on a beach, his feet burried deep into the hot sand. Him sleeping on the couch, passed out after a hard day of school . These were all my favorite photos. Hours would pass of him describing the backstories of each photo.

Oppa pulled out a picture of us in some park; the cherry blossoms in full bloom amongst the background. "This is one of the only moments in our family that you actually asked me to take a picture of us. The cherry blossoms were especially pretty that year. You said you wanted to remember it." Oppa told me.

I smiled, glad that my past self made that decision. I always enjoyed going to see the cherry blossoms every year, but they missed it this year for obvious reasons. Oppa told me that we would go next year.

We had gone through photos for about an hour, and the sun was beginning to set. Oppa was going back to collage tomorrow, so I was trying to make it a nice night for him. He was about to get up and begin to prepare dinner, but something caught his eyes.

"What's this?" He asked me , pointing to a picture laying ascrew on the floor.

"What? This?" I picked it up, handing it over to him .

He took it into his hands, and could barely comprehend what he was looking at. In the photo I was sitting at some bar, my shoulder's slumped and his elbows laying heavily on the wooden surface. It must have been autumn or winter, because he was wearing a jacket. What was surprising was not the scenery, or the setting, or even the season. What was surprising was the necklace  I was wearing, because the last time he had seen that necklace it was many years ago.

"What's this?" He repeated, pointing at the article of clothing.

"What?" I questioned, "The airplane necklace? you used to wear it a bunch when you was little. You wore it for like a year straight, it was your favorite thing in the world. I'm not sure where it went though, I think you may have lost it."

Oppa was only mildy interested in the topic, keeping his eyes down on other memories more important to him. But those memories weren't important to me right now.

This was even after he had laid the picture down and gotten up, prepared a meal, ate the meal, and laid in bed with me to go to sleep; he couldn't stop thinking about the Airplane Necklace .

Why did I have the necklace ?
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Jungkook's pov

I myself laid in bed, rolling over onto the  side. Staring at the clock that read '10:37',letting out a groan.

Omma was at work. I  had finished all my books. There was absolutely nothing to do. And the fact that I wasn't go to school

Sitting up in bed, I reached over to pull open one of my bedside drawers. I pulled out all the books and suddenly a piece of note accidentally dropped on the ground .It's an Kim Teahyung's note.

It had been nearly two weeks since he had last gone down to the book shop. Half of me wanted to stay away, because I didn't want to come off as a stalker. But another part of me was still confused about what I had overheard last time. I couldn't help but Jin's words keeps repeating inside my head and Eunji not seeing her in so long, were engraved into my mind.

I still didn't understand what type of relationship they had.

Staring down at the dairy, I ran my fingers over them. Every single one that I read,imagining myself as the main character and  as the love interest.

It was stupid, I  knew, but I couldn't help it. Everything reminded me about Eunji when I read her dairy.

Laying back in bed, the thought of going to the book shop entered my mind. Biting down on my lip, and  thought about how Eunji  and Hansol  would most likely drive me away this time.

I  wanted to see Hansol . No, I needed to see Eunji.
Practically jumping out of bed, I headed to the computer.

I  remembered that when I had found out about the article l holding from Eunji's dairy, I also found the website. Pulling out the  laptop, I searched through browsing computer about Eunji's brother(oppa),Kim Taehyung.

Clicking on it, he worked on a blog. Smiling to myself , I saw in big, bold letters, 'phone number'.

With a bit of hesitation, I reached for my phone. This was very unlike him. Usually I  strayed away from most forms of social atmospheres. But this was different; I  could feel it.

Typing the numbers into my phone,pressing the device to ear. My foot tapping on the hardwood floor,as I listened to it ring; one ring, two rings, three rings-

"Hello?" Someone answered. It was not KimTaehyung though. To me it sounded like Eunji.

At first I began to panic, not sure what to do. I was gritting teeth let out a, "Hi."

"What can I do for you today?"

Did she not recognize my voice?

"Can I speak to Kim Teahyung , please?" I  asked, trying to make my voice a bit lower. I thought if anything, my light, airy voice would be the dead giveaway.

To my delight, Eunji answered with, "Please hold."

I  was ten times as jittery now; I felt like my entire body was vibrating. I nearly bit a hole through my lips before I heard the line be picked up again.

"Hello?" A deep voice came through the phone, my heart sinking a bit in my chest. I honestly didn't think he'd get this far.

"H-hi, Teahyung." I whispered in, suddenly feeling shy.

"Jungkook ?" He whispered back, followed by the sound of a door closing. "Why are you calling me?"

"I wanted to ask you something, but I couldn't meet you today." I lied.

"What is it?" Teahyung said in a soft voice. The voice he always seemed to use with his sister .

I  took in a deep breath, bracing myself  for what I was about to ask. "When do you get off to college ?" I  said it loud and fast, trying to get it over with.

There was a long pause, like he was trying to decide whether or not he wanted to tell me . A huff of breath came from the other line, "I get off at seven."

"Anyways,I demanded an explanation"

The pause this time was even longer, I could even hear his breathing. It sounded a bit labored, like this conversation was just as hard on him as if was on me.

The silence was beginning to be too much for me.With his mouth hanging open a bit, he replied , "You ask me, I answer...then I ask you answer,deal?"

"Deal"

"First Q:was Eunji ill?."I inquired.

"Yes"he replied

"Now my turn, Second Q:The airplane necklace .Do you have it?"

"Yeah, I have my mom gave me last year.My turn, Third Q:Why Eunji once said 'I'm glad im alive'?"

"Because at the end,in despair,she drowned herself in a lake, but unfortunately Hansol was there and saved her..Fourth Q:Why you so concerned about her?"

"because she's my friend.Fifth Q:what's the matter of the airplane necklace ?"

"Just asked"he said,and he suddenly burst out laughing.Such an insane people.

I  wanted to act casual about what had just happen, but I couldn't help but feel seething ..

That hard feeling flooding my chest.I want to be happy for her,instead I felt bitter envy.

Please follow,vote and comment...sorry about the necklace is so nonsense...hahahha just continue reading what's the connection between the necklace..just keep reading

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