12 | The Red Scarf

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𝗖𝗵. 𝗧𝘄𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲

⬧︎ 𝗝𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 ⬧︎

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HE COULDN'T stop thinking about her. It was as if she was residing inside him, rentless.


He was glad.


Mirae. Hers was the first name that he remembers right after waking up. While eating, while working, that's the name that resonates around himself.

Just that name.

Wearing a smile on his face, Jungkook remembered the way she had been sleeping. She was a heavy sleeper, Jungkook knew that by now.


She looked really peaceful in her slumber. It brought peace to him.

Jungkook was brought back to the real world by a shy knock on the door. He turned up to see his secretary in front of him, standing there in a flustered position.

It was already six in the evening and he inquired to her about tomorrow's schedule which she handed him timidly. Her cheeks were bright red in color.

She fidgeted with her fingers, bringing them over one another frequently, not kenning that her boss was noticing it all the time.

As she left his cabin, Jungkook let out a heavy sigh. She clearly has got a crush on him, it couldn't be any more obvious.


It was not as if she's any worse. She's a nice girl, with a nice personality. She was surprisingly different from all his previous secretaries. But---

It was him.

He had been lovesick. A hopeless romantic. A hero of a tragic romance.

Jungkook could never possibly get over his grief. The notion of being in love again seemed impossible for him since his undying love for her is still there in his chest.

She may have left him forever, but he never let her go since she is his forever.


A flow of sweat went down from his forehead through his face. His entire body shivered. He placed his heavy head on the table.

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