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Welcome to my first one-shot book.
The first story is for Valentine's Day,
Hope you'll enjoy.

Happy Valentine's Day 💖💖💖

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I put the lash to Holly and got out to buy the last thing I need. I reserved a private room in his fav restaurant and ordered a cake to eat at home.

Before heading to the cake shop, I took Holly to the dog park, "Go have some fun with your friend." I told him while I took off the lash.

"Noona!" Someone said behind me. I turn back to see a smiling Jungkook. "Did you take Holly out?"

"Ehi Kookie, yes he is right there, and you? Did you take Bam?" I asked looking around.

"No, no. I was going to the gym and I saw you here so I stopped by." He told me. "I found it strange since is not the usual time you take him out."

"It's just that I have to run some errands, since tonight Yoongi and I will finally be able to celebrate our anniversary."

"It's today, right? Well, have a nice time, Noona. You have to tell me everything tomorrow."

"What about no! Bye, Kook." He sticks out his tongue and runs away.

A little later I called Holly back and walked to the cake shop. At home, I started preparing. I showered and put on the dress I bought for the occasion.

"How do I look, Holly?" I said to the little brown fluff that was happily running in circles.

I crouch down patting him, he wiggles his tail in happiness. I look up at the clock. "Oh Gosh. I need to send a text to your daddy."

Annie: Babe, meet me at xxx restaurant at 20:00. The reservation is in my name

Sent h:18:30

I put on Holly's lash and walked to the car. After we got up, I started driving towards Tae's house. "Tonight, you'll stay at Tae's house, behave, and don't argue with Tanie." He let out a little bark like he understood what I said.

"Tae if he starts being fussy in this bag are his favorite toys."

"Don't worry, Noona. Everything gonna be fine." I kissed Tae and run away. The car ride was a bit long. I didn't want to get there after him.

As I got to the restaurant, they guide me to the private room. I started to feel nervous and started pacing the place, smoothing my dress, combing my hair, and checking the time.

At the meeting time, he didn't arrive yet and I tried to call him. Nothing he didn't pick up so I guessed he was almost there. After a while, I tried again, again, again, again.

Annie: Yoongi, are you almost here? You're an hour late. Please call me as soon as you read it, I'm worried.

Sent 21:00

I put down the phone and started to wait again. A waiter came in to ask if he could start bringing the dishes, I dismissed him and continued to wait.

It was almost midnight when the phone trilled. I took it hoping that Yoongi was telling me he was OK but no. It was a weverse notification that Yoongi was having a live.

I logged in and started looking. He was silent like always.

"I came in live 'cause I was working and I wanted to take a break since I don't have anything better to do." That was it. I started to cry but I stopped immediately. If that was, what I was to him, then I always illuded myself all these years.

I got out of the room scaring a waitress who was coming in. "Sorry I'd like to pay. She run away and came back a minute later with the owner.

"Miss, you didn't eat anything, there's no bill."

I look at the elderly in front of me. "I occupied a private room I would like to pay for that, at least." He shook his head. "I insist."

After I paid, I run to home, took my things and left a note. I looked at my phone and the text was still unread.

If I wasn't important for him to show up for our anniversary, he wasn't important to speak face to face.

Two months later.

As I organize the seasonal shelf in the bookshop, I let out a sigh. It's almost Valentine's Day, the first after I broke up with him. I sigh again and get back to work.

"Annie, there's someone for you."

"Coming!"

"Who is it?"

"There, the one with the flower."

I walk to the person. "Did you need me?"

"Are you miss Annie?"

"Yes, and?"

"This is for you." He says passing me the bouquet. I sign the recipes and he walks away.

"Who's sent you this? They're gorgeous."

I take out the note. I scrunch my nose at the scribbled paper.

"I'm sorry. Please forgive me.
Yoongi."

I make a ball of the note and trash it with the bouquet.

It's only a few months from when we broke up, best said I left him after he dissed me for our anniversary dinner.

It wasn't even the first time he did that. In five years, there was no birthday, Christmas, anniversary, nothing.

All he ever cared about was his work, nothing existed outside it. Well, he is an Idol and that's OK, but I would be enough to send a message. Never cared enough for that either.

That time wasn't any different. He did promise to get off work on time and have dinner together.

"Annie who are that from?"

"My ex," I said curtly and head back to work.

After work, I walk home looking at all the shop windows decorated for Valentine's Day.

I feel so stupid to have wasted all that time with someone that obviously didn't give a fuck about me. My eyes start to sting, I don't want to cry, not for him.

He isn't a cold person, he just doesn't want to be bothered with trivial things. He always told me that he was putting effort into me, but honestly, I didn't ever see that effort.

I open the door to meet my mom's excited face. "What?" I ask as she stares at me intensely.

"There is a pack for you in the living." I massage my temples and head to the living.

The 'pack' is actually a person. "Jimin? What the hell are you doing here?"

"Hi Noona, I came to invite you to pass Valentine's Day with us."

"No thanks," I answer quickly.

"Hyung won't be there." He tells me like he predicts what I gonna say.

"I don't want Jimin, I don't think I'm ready to party, yet."

"Please say yes, say yes, say yes." Acting cute. "Yes?"

I take a deep breath before answering. "OK, I'll come." Damn, he and his cute face.

"Jinjja?" I nod, "Yeah! See you the day after tomorrow." And flashes out of the house.

I climb the stairs to my room and let me fall face down on my bed.

A knock. "Yes, Mom come in," my voice muffled by the blanket.

"You sure you don't want to see him?"

"Don't even start Mom," I tell turning my head.

"You know how busy they are."

"Mom, I can understand busy, but he said that he didn't have anything better to do on our anniversary. He set the thing straight." I tell her getting up and sitting with my knees leaning on my chest. "I wasted 5 years with him." I put my hands on them and drop my head on my hands. "It's over."

Mom hugs me and gets out, leaving me with my thoughts.

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"Welcome Noona, come in." Tae greets me.

"Hi, and thank you for inviting me. You really didn't have to."

"Don't be silly."

"Oh, good timing, Noona I need your help," Jimin asks as soon as he sees me.

"What for?"

"You have to raid Hyungs room, I know he hides good stuff in there."

I never suspected he could. "I don't know."

"Don't worry he is not home."

"OK," I agree shrugging.

At the door, I take a deep breath and open the door but Jimin pushes me in and locks the door behind me.

"Jimin, open this fucking door, is not funny." I thump my fist on the door.

"Don't bother, they're gone."

I turn to see Yoongi sprawled on the bed.

I take out my phone and start to call everyone, with no response. I text Jimin.

Annie: if you don't come open this damned door in five seconds, I'll kill you.

Jimin: we will open when you two have talked things out. 😏😏😏 See you tomorrow.

Annie: you're dead meat, Park Jimin.

Jimin: 😘😘😘

Neither of us talks and the silence is deafening. I slide down the door refusing to look up to him.

"I'm sorry," he says out of the blue.

"Too late, Yoongi."

"Babe," I flinch. I wasn't ready for that. "Babe, please listen."

I feel his hot breath on my head. He takes my hands pulling me up. I try to snatch them back but he hugs me. "Yoongi, leave me be."

"I can't, you didn't give me the possibility to explain. Let me, if you still want to break up, then I won't bother you anymore."

"We already broke up."

"Not for me." I sigh.

"OK."

He takes me to the bed and makes me sit. "I swear it's all a stupid misunderstanding."

"Yeah, thinking I was special to you."

"No, don't say that."

"You made your thoughts clear in the live, Yoongi. What kind of mis..." He shut me up with a kiss.

"Will you let me explain?" I nod still in trance. "Good, now please don't laugh, swear!"

"Why should I laugh?"

"Just swear."

"OK, I swear."

He looks at me intensely, "I messed up the dates."

"What?" Did I hear correctly?

"I-messed-up-the-dates"

I start laughing sarcastically, "is this your excuse? Nice try."

"It's true," getting his phone. "Look."

I look at his planner, "that's why I told you to double-check." I say giving back the phone. "I wrote you, and called you, but you didn't even bother to reply."

"I had it on silent mode. In the middle of the live Jungkook sent me a message like 'there's something on your phone' or something like that, so I checked but it was already past midnight."

"What should I tell you? Congrats you checked your phone?"

"I ended the live and run to the restaurant but you were already gone, so I drove back home I found your note and the cake in the trash.

I tried calling you but you turn it off."

"You know where I work and where I live you could have come, but you didn't."

"I sent you flowers."

"I trashed them."

"Babe, will you forgive me?" I don't answer, I'm still upset. "Kitty, please."
He says starting to kiss my cheeks, slowly walking to the weak spot behind my ear. "You know that I love you."

"Ok, but from now on I organize your planner," I tell kissing him back.

"Baby," he calls me.

"Hmm?"

"Happy Valentine's Day."