"your dad wants to talk to you after school."

"2 miles for punishment!"

"i've found a good property, and i want your decision on it."

"i thought you were going to see that guy."

"jungkook will you miss me?"

"finally i can go back to a normal life."

"i don't know...
i don't know what jungkook feels."

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3rd Person POV
"No! I don't want y/n to leave!" Mrs. Jeon hit the table as y/n's dad sighed in front of Mrs. Jeon.

"I'm sorry.. we both already decided, and.. I really feel bad for you guys.." Kisang frowns.

"It's fine...you can pay your fee for living here!" Mr. Jeon tried to convince him.

"No...we got selfish and stayed with you guys for too long.. It's been over a year here, and we thank you—and maybe if y/n moves away, she can forget about Jungkook." Kisang continues.

"Is that the reason why? I can do something about him—" Mrs. Jeon

"This is an issue between them.." Kisang looks down seriously.

"You might think I just want girls in the house, but that's not true.. I love y/n..she's so positive, and sweet and adorable.."

"Thank you. That's really nice of you. She's really lucky to have you." Kisang replies.

V watches from the stairwell and widens his eyes. He then skips upstairs past him and Jimin's bedroom, into Jungkook's room.

"Brother, did you hear?! Finally dumb y/n is finally leaving! I get my own room back and I don't have to share one with Jimin—and I'm so happy we have less annoyance in the house!" V says happily.

Y/N POV
It's all over.. as I'm packing my things right now, it feels like my whole life is crushing apart. More tears are incoming. I finally have finished the last package and looked at the empty room. It felt like I was going to get sucked in by a void at any moment. I bite my lip and remember the first time Mrs. Jeon introduced me to this room a year ago. Me and my dad decided to move.. I carry my last box as I step into the hallway. I stop at Jungkook's room and look at it one more time. I then look ahead and see Jungkook on the stairwell. He stays silent and I walk past him without saying anything. This time, I'll forget about him. I put my last package in the car and my dad hops on the drivers seat. It seems that Mrs. Jeon has been crying for a while. Mr. and Mrs. Jeon then waved to me. I hesitantly got on the passengers seat, and that's when I started sobbing intensely. I was losing contact with Jungkook, and I guess I should've seen this day coming, but I got too attached. My dad looked at me with a frown and started the engine.

We arrived at the new house. It was..very small compared to the Jeons, but bigger than my old one.

It's...my first day living without Jungkook..

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"You moved out of Jungkook's house?!" Jihyun and J-Hope say at the same time very loudly as they grab a tray.

"I thought you'd never leave them!" Jihyun exclaims.

"Now you don't have a good tie with Jungkook.." J-Hope frowns.

"I know...but I'm fine..I've chosen to give up on him." You stare down on your tray and force a smile.

"What?!" Jihyun widens her eyes.

"You've never given up on him, no matter how bad he treats you!" J-Hope follows.

"I won't follow him to campus, I won't talk to him.." You give out a half-smile.

"What happened to you?" J-Hope says with concern.

"Honestly, my dad convinced me.." You mutter.

"I'll find a cool boyfriend, and enjoy my campus life here!" You say and try to stay positive.

J-Hope and Jihyun both exchange worrisome looks at each other.

Jin appears. "You're correct! I'll help you forget about Jungkook~ I made you guys some food." Jin smiles reassuringly.

I smile and start eating.

Jungkook's POV
"I'm home." I said loudly as I walked in the house, cleaning my shoes.

The house was silent as I heard faint giggles coming from the kitchen. I walked in the kitchen, and spotted dad and V cooking something.

"Where's mom?" I ask, and they both perk their heads up.

"She's upstairs..she hasn't eaten and I think she's depressed..I tried comforting her, but it was no use." Dad says.

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"Why is mom so sad? Is it because of dumb dumb y/n?" V says as he would lay on my chair.

"Shouldn't you go to your own room?" I reply.

"Oh..it's just..I'm so used to coming here when Jimin is loud...I'm comfortable here. Good night brother." He leaves my room.

I stare at the table and go deep into my thoughts.

Y/N's POV
I took the bus home after a long day. It was night, and I walked up the steps. I creaked open the door and was met with nothing. In the house it was quiet and dark. You closed your eyes and remembered how you felt when you walked in the mansion after school with Jungkook.

"Welcome home! I made your favorite food!" Mrs. Jeon greeted you and ran to the kitchen.

"Oh, it's y/n.." V continues to read his book on the sofa.

"V, be more nicer. Welcome y/n, how was school?" Mr. Jeon smiles at you.

You walk to the dining room and see him reading a newspaper.

"Hello." He says.

You snap back to reality and quickly walk inside and close the door, as you warm up from the cold air outside.

"Shut up!" You yell as you hold your head.

"I will forget about him...I will...I...." You huff heavily.

*Time Skip to Tennis Club*

"100!" Namjoon yells and everyone groans.

He looked surprised. "You all did it! Congratulations! Now you can go to the court~!" He smiles, showing his cute dimple.

You perk your head up fairly quickly and you smile. You get really giddy and hug Namjoon out of instinct.

"Really?! Thank you thank you!" You laugh.

He gets a bit flustered, and you let go.

Five minutes later, you were picking up balls from the floor. Is this what he meant by being on the court?! You sighed as you knew someone was aiming at you. You dodged the balls that were getting thrown to you, and picked them up. Areum starts walking to you.

"You're still here? Jungkook isn't here, y'know. He comes when he wants to." She smiles.

"I know. I'm not here for him." You scoff and she points behind you with a smirk.

A lane of balls was lined up for you, waiting to be picked up. You groan. You crouch and pick them up one by one. Someone's shoe was on one of the tennis balls.

"Hey! Get your foot off the tennis ba—" You looked up to see Jungkook and squealed.

"So you're still here?" He asks, more of a statement.

"Why are you here? You didn't have to come—" He cuts me off.

"I come when I want to." He says, and walks off as you hear Areum's voice.

"Come play with me, Jungkookie~"

You turn around and slap yourself.

No! I have to forget about him.

You then hear Namjoon's voice from behind you.

"Hey, Jungkook.. what brings you here?" He says loudly.

"I wanted to practice..don't worry, I won't embarrass you again." He says coldly.

"We can have a match. But I'll make the terms." Namjoon smiles.

"Okay." Jungkook replies.

"Is that so? Well, I'd like to go against you in a doubles match. Me and Areum...vs you and uhh..y/n." Namjoon says, and you quickly turn around towards their direction.

"Me?!" You exclaim, and Jungkook looks at you.

"It's fair. They're both freshman." Namjoon shrugs.

"Yeah, except.. whoever wins in a doubles with y/n can be a world champion! It's totally unfair." Jungkook looks back at coach.

You cringe, but he wasn't wrong.

"You said you're fine with MY terms. y/n, Areum! On the court!" He yelled and you ran to the court.

You then laugh nervously. "I know.. it's impossible.."

"Are you going to give up without trying? What kind of man are you?" Namjoon yells.

Jungkook puts his hands in his joggers and walks up to you.

(Close enough to tennis)

"You don't have to hit the ball, okay?" He looks down at you.

"Huh? You sure..You can do this..?" You ask.

"I have no choice.." He mumbles under his breath.

"Just don't do anything..
And DON'T get in my way." He says with a cold expression, and walks forward.

'Don't stand in my way?
'I feel like Jungkook has been telling me the same thing since highschool.'

You get ready for the ball as it starts coming towards you at a fast speed. You widen your eyes and jump away from the ball. Jungkook looks back at you and sighs. The ball keeps coming back and forth until it hits your thigh.

"Oww!" You wince in pain.

Jungkook walks away and you follow behind him.

Don't get in his way.
Don't get in his way.
Don't get in his way.
Don't get in his way.

You switch spots and you continue to dodge the ball. Your stomach gets hurt from jumping a lot. Jungkook looked pretty tired too, as he huffed next to you. You felt pretty confident, so Namjoon hit a ball, and you went for it, but so did Jungkook. He stopped you from hitting the ball, and let the ball go through, knowing he already lost.

"Namjoon and Areum won. 6-2." A student says.

You sigh in relief knowing it was over.

You and Jungkook walk up to them, and Namjoon speaks up.

"Want a rematch? You were so close~ You both are a perfect match." He says teasingly.

"Sure." Jungkook replies, and he looks surprised.

"What?" Areum says.

You look at him.

"What? Are you too scared I might embarrass you again?" Jungkook smirks.

"Okay. We have a rematch in 2 weeks." Namjoon scoffs.

They walk away, and you groan. Why...?! I'm trying to forget about him and.. more practicing...

And I'm teamed up with Jungkook!!