三十二

jungkook

6:56 pm

his hands were sweating as they sat still on his legs. he was aware of every sound, every moment and every other thing going on around him.

his phone sat on the table of the little restaurant, the clock ticking ever so slowly as he waited for her. the bell above the door rang every few minutes with another person, but the person had yet to be her.

another ring caught his attention and he glanced up to see her standing there looking to see if he was at a table already.

when she spotted him, she let a smile grace her features and waved at him before walking over and sitting across from him.

she was dressed casually, like him, with a grey t-shirt under a bomber jacket with some ripped black jeans and her hair splayed over the two of her shoulders, shifting with each step she took.

“hi jungkook,” her smile was bright and he smiled just as brightly back at her.

“hey seunghee, how are you?”

“I'm alright, you haven't been waiting here too long right?” she asked, slightly concerned.

“no I only got her a minute or two before you did,” he lied to not make her uncomfortable and she nodded before they both picked up the menus.

after ordering and receiving their delicious food, the endless conversations about anything were nonstop. they always had something to talk about, to laugh about, to think about.

it was everything she could have dreamed for in a friend. something she had been longing for since before she could remember. someone she got along with, someone she trusted and someone she could rely on if she had to.

“you know what jungkook, I'm so glad to have someone like you as a friend,”

just these few were so significant to her as she had never been the type to have friends always alone.

he had no idea the true meaning of the words and little did she know that a bit of him sank when he heard the words despite the deeper meaning of them.

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