Jungkook's POV 

"You are looking like a boss, Tae" I said with a smile

"Because I am the boss, Kook" he said with a chuckle. What..?

"Oh wow.." I said "How were you, Tae?" I asked while moving closer towards him

"I am fine…" he said while his bottom lip began to tremble a little bit. I put my hands on both of his shoulders. I looked at him in his eyes

"They said you were d..dead, K..kook" he said while his eyes filled with tears. 

"Hey, hey..it's okay. I was in coma" I said and rubbed his back while hugging him. "It's totally fine. Now I have you and you have me" I said with a smile. I pulled him away from the hug now he was sobbing. I wiped his tears and kissed his forehead 

"W..what have I..I.. done, Kook?" His words came as stuttering. I again wiped his tears away from his cheeks. He held my one hand that was on top of his cheek. 

"Mom said, you w..were dead, Yoongi said that you were d..dead...EVERY FUCKING PERSON SAID THAT YOU WERE DEAD" He shouted and hugged me tightly. He was really frustrated. But why the heck everyone told him that?

"It's okay, Tae. Now I am alive" I mumbled 

"You don't understand, K..kook how much I have m..missed you" Taehyung mumbled "why d..did you leave me?" I pulled him away from the hug. 

"I am back now, Tae" I said and kissed his hand..ummm… where is the bracelet? But I shook away the thought. Maybe he forgot to wear it today, maybe he lost it, Maybe he is too busy for the job, maybe just maybe he threw it away?….but he wouldn't,  right? 

"So you are gay?" I heard a voice. A girl's voice? But why? I turned around. 

"I I...I am extremely s..sorry, Kook" he put his hand on his eyes to avoid ugly crying 

"Who are you?" I asked while narrowing my eyes, looking at the girl. 

"Well, I should ask this to you" she said and showed  her hand..
What?..I just kept looking at the shining diamond ring on her finger

"You are h..his fiancé"  I muttered 

"That's middle finger that you were looking at" the girl rolled her eyes. Thank God

"I am April, his girlfriend" she said while looking at me. My heart broke in thousands of pieces heading the last word. How can he do this to me? I looked at Taehyung.. My breathing stopped 

"Couldn't you wait a l..little longer f..for me?" I  said and I felt a lump on my throat. I was about to cry, about to show my all emotions

"Please f..forgive me, Kook" he said while again crying. I looked at him with such a painful eyes

"I thought you wouldn't give up one me?" I mumbled to myself while looking down. I wiped a tear away from my face "I t..told you, if I am boring then do tell me. I will t..try to be a better person for you" I muttered  moving away from him. I stumbled a little. He kept looking down, his eyes alone told me that how guilty he was. 

"You won't give up on US" I shouted and he flinched a little. He came towards me and held my arms tightly 

"Ouch.." I groaned from the pain

"You haven't recovered yet, Kook" he said

"Well thanks to you, now I won't be able to recover anymore" I scoffed.

"Please listen to me first, Kook.." I didn't ever hear his sentence. I just kept thinking and thinking 

"Where is YOUR BRACELET?" I shouted

"I..I.." he mumbled 

"What bracelet?" The girl said 

"WELL SHUT UP BITCH. I AM TALKING TO HIM" I growled looking at her

"You have forgotten it, right?" I said with a sarcastic tone. He shook his head

"Live with me..Kook. Live here" he said. Is he fucking kidding me?

"I don't want to be a nanny of your upcoming child" I said 

"You used to live here, kook" he said while wiping his tears

"Not anymore and I don't wanna be a third person between you and your lover, Taehyung HYUNG" I said and started to walk. I stopped and turned around a little 

"Treat her better, Taehyung hyung" I scoffed and left the house, like I left from his heart so easily

I went to the car as fast as I could. I speed up the car's pace.  Hot Tears were still falling from my eyes. But I wiped it, because of tears my vision was blurry and I had to stop my crying. I stopped the car, I put my head on the steering wheel. Just rested a little bit. Then I heard some knocking, I wiped my tears again for the nth time and saw a person was standing there. He was wearing all black outfits

"What?" I asked while raising my eyebrow. I opened the can window a little

"Sir, are you Kook?" He asked 

"What? Who the heck sent you?" I shouted. I was quite annoyed

"Boss sent me to drive you, he said that you would be weak so he sent me"

"TELL YOUR BOSS TO FUCK OFF" I said while showing him the middle finger 

"Please, Sir. Let me drive. Or he will kill me" he requested. Tae will kill him? What happened to him?

"Please, Sir" he begged. I nodded

"But do tell your BOSS TO FUCK OFF" I said

"He will kill me, Sir"

"Tell him that it was from JUNGKOOK NOT KOOK" I said and he nodded. I chuckled 

"Are you new?" I asked. He nodded with a smile

We arrived in front of Yoongi and Jimin's house. I don't know the password. Fuck my life. I called Jimin and he picked

"What is the password?" I asked

"Jimin got YES jams" Jimin said. Wait what? I laughed, I laughed a lot 

"What?" He asked with annoyed tone

"Nothing" I was still laughing 

"Don't forget that Y-E-S are in capitals" I laughed again loudly. Oh my God...is that some kind of joke?

"Stop laughing and enter the house" he hung up the call. 

I entered the house but I didn't talk to anyone. I straightly entered to my room and closed the door immediately. I lay down on my bed and closed my eyes. I don't know what is happening to me.

Suddenly I remember all the good things, not bad things gladly. I smiled but I couldn't smile brightly. I don't know what to do. He has a reason and I just know that. Nothing is without any reason, not in this gang. But I still couldn't forget how she called herself Taehyung's girlfriend. Maybe Taehyung is bored with me. Oh wow..I am calling him Taehyung 

"Can you come back to my life again please, Tae….p..please...I am begging y..you.." I mumbled while the pillow under my head was getting wet seconds by seconds

"If I knew that it would h..happen to me I would n..never wake up from the coma…" I mumbled " I would really happy if I kept thinking about you in my coma"

I closed my eyes and started to think about him and only HIM. The time we spent together and the time we would spend together if we were together. I kept dreaming about him because sometimes dreams are better than the harsh reality. 

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