"chungha, are you really okay?"
i felt someone nudge my side.
"oh hi."
"are you okay?"
"jungkook, i'm fine, i swear."
"okay, good. i'm bringing you out somewhere."
"where are we going?"
"to your favourite place, of course." he smiled.
but why?
why must you bring me to my favourite place?
when my favourite person isn't even alive anymore?
YOU ARE READING
fix her.
Short Storya jungkook fanfiction. it's all my fault i didn't make sure you were okay. © ALWAYSINJUN 2018
