Jungkook
That day, Jungkook returned very late. His phone was almost unreachable all day. I texted a lot, but only received a few short replies. When the door opened, I couldn't hold back anymore: "You're always like that! Are you so busy that you can't text me?" He stopped, clearly very tired: "I told you, I have a full schedule today…" "But a text message won't do?" The air became heavy. He was silent for a few seconds, then whispered: "I'm also very tired…" That sentence made me pause. But the emotions are rising so I can't stop: "I don't ask for much... I just need you to remember me a little..." This time, he didn't speak anymore. Just standing there, sighing. The room was uncomfortably quiet. A moment later, he stepped closer, his voice deeper: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to make you sad." Hearing that sentence, all the walls inside me seemed to collapse. I bow my head: " I'm sorry too... I just... miss you... " He gently pulled me closer. "I know." No more arguments.
About Jungkook
That day, Jungkook returned very late. His phone was almost unreachable all day. I texted a lot, but only received a few short replies. When the door opened, I couldn't hold back anymore: "You're always like that! Are you so busy that you can't text me?" He stopped, clearly very tired: "I told you, I have a full schedule today…" "But a tex...Read more