Healed? ||BOOK 2|| JUNGKOOK

All I Wanted

-Jungkook-

"It's tomorrow." I knock on Chanyeol's bedroom door.

I hope I'm not annoying. But last night, I couldn't sleep. I was tempted to tear my blankets apart and use them to create a sword to rip up more sheets.

Oh my goodness...I actually do have a problem.

Chanyeol opens the door and smiles warmly. "Good morning, Jungkook. Ready?"

"Go-Good morning. Ah, yes I am." I was surprised he was in such a happy mood.

"Alrighty." He grabs his car keys and leads me forward.

I was actually afraid that he was planning something. I mean, a night is a long time. He must've planned something.

We drive and park by the sidewalk near the house. Not the driveway...

I get out of the car suspiciously. "Uh, Chanyeol?"

Chanyeol looks at me innocently. "Yes?"

"Are you ok?" I ask, while scratching my head.

I wanted to be lowkey with my suspicion.

"I'm good. Here." He throws me the key to the house.

I catch them with a shaky hand. "Uh-"

"Don't ask how I got it." He laughs.

"You're not coming in?"

"I don't need to. I don't want to barge in to your space." Chanyeol says with his hands up

But.....when you broke into HaeWon and I's house, it was totally fine.

I nod. "Ok..."

I made my way to the front door. Already the past memories were greeting me like family members on Thanksgiving.

I remember the living room where I first found out about Iron Man.

I make my way to HaeWon and I's old room. I open the door and....nothing changed.

Some of HaeWon's belongings were still on top of dressers. Her clothes and my clothes were on the bed.

Oh how I miss her.

I thought we were going to return to this house like a happy couple.

Turns out I came back first.

I sigh and leave the room before I start crying like a baby.

I enter my room. The room where I didn't want to be in because I wanted to be with HaeWon.

The familiar scent. My plain clothing. My boy stuff.

I almost don't want to ruin anything.

I don't.

It'll be like ruining my past. Ruining my memories with HaeWon.