"Noona!" Jungkook's voice breaks me away from my thoughts.
"Oh, Kookie, is he here already? Is he okay? He's not hurt or something, right?" I asked him, not giving him a chance to say a word when he called me, but then he looked at me with his worr...
"Oh my god, look at you dear, you're now officially a member of our family."
Mum praises giving me a hug once me and Jimin entered the room where we held the reception. She walked with me inside while saying how she wants to have a grandchild as soon as possible. I just smiled and nodded my head to everything she said.
Jimin is with Dad, following us behind, talking to each other, whispering, to be exact.
When Mum and Dad left us to go to the guest's house, I turned to face Jimin and was about to say something when he turned his back on me and walked away, heading to his group of friends. I watched him smile and laugh while talking to them. He is so happy being with his friends. No wonder they knew he was fine these past two days without him telling me.
"Hey..."
A feminine voice called behind me. She's here, the one who knew me so well aside from myself. Marpy, I can't hide anything from her. I just stood there looking at the floor, not moving a bit, trying my best not to let a single tear drop from my eyes.
"Not here, later on, but not here Y/N,"she slowly move in front of me from behind. She wrapped her hands around me, making me surrender all my weight to her.
"It's fine, you will be fine. You are a strong woman and I know you will handle this just like a piece of cake."
She whispered in my ear while rubbing my back smoothly. I nodded my head then let go of the hug. Then I noticed Jimin exiting the room of the reception, heading to the hall. I watched him leave until the door closed behind him. Marphy saw where I was looking at and gave me a sign to go and follow him. I nodded and left.
Shifting my head from left to right, making sure I won't miss any room in the hall to find where Jimin's is But to my luck, I couldn't see any sign of him until I reached the room at the end of the hall with the door ajar. I slowly walked in front of it, nervous and worried. I was about to push the door when I halted...
"Why don't you go and wait for me at your place? I'll be there after the reception."
I know that's him, the one I've been looking for. I moved my head a bit to the side, curious about whom he was talking with, but what I saw made my heart break into pieces. There he is, hands on the wall, caging between is HER, Yuri, his first love, pinning her against the wall.
Tears rolled down my chin. I covered my mouth with my shaking hands to not make any sound. So this is the answer that I'm looking for.
I wish the floor would open in half and swallow me now. I wish death would come and take me now.
It hurts, it hurts so badly.
I can't bear the pain anymore.
All I want is to disappear where I'm standing right now. I can't stay here anymore. I don't want to see or hear anything anymore. So I take a few steps backward until I hit something or maybe someone. With my head still facing the floor, I turn to my back and slowly look up to see whom I bumped into.
My eyes became wider looking at Jungkook with his hands clenched into fists and eyes burning with fire. I knew he heard it. He heard everything. He saw everything. When he was about to pass through me, I stopped him. I know he will confront Jimin, but I want to handle it on my own. So I pulled him with me away from the room. When we reached the other end of the hall, I fell on the floor sobbing, I can't hold it anymore.
"Noona,"he called, with full concern and worry.
"Jungkook-ah, what did I do wrong to deserve this?"
"You didn't do anything wrong, Noona. It's him who doesn't deserve you." he comforted, while helping me to stand on my feet.
"Kook, do me a favor please. Pretend you didn't see or hear anything. Pretend you didn't--"
"Noona..."he said with anger.
"Please let me handle this kook. Please stay silent and don't tell anyone. I will come to you once I can't anymore. I promise Kook, I promise you... "
He just nodded his head, then we went back to the reception room and pretend we didn't know anything.
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