Taehyung was walking faster than normal as he carried Junghee on his arms.
The hotel staffs said that most of the guests were on the Great Hall for a special announcement so he's going there.
Taking huge leaps along the wide corridors, he was so in a hurry that he almost bumped into someone who was going to the opposite way.
"Sorry!" He called out looking intently at the lady on hopes that it might be you but he had no luck and the girl just continued her fast pace.
"Where the hell are you Y/N," he was so worried about you after that phone call so he just decided to check up on you in Busan.
Also, to really see this other Jungkook you were referring to.
"It can't be that bad. I mean, maybe she just needs to get her eyes check," he mumbled.
His steps came into a halt as a vast wooden double door towered in front of him.
It swung open and soon these people with elegant and expensive tux and dresses started to exit the hall.
"Tae?"
The familiar strained voice of his best friend ringed on Taehyung's ears and his eyes automatically landed on your weak physique in front of him.
"Y/N."
You looked stressed, burdened by the thoughts inside your head that he assumed was probably of this new Jungkook's.
But he couldn't deny the fact that you looked alluring on that dress you were wearing and he couldn't just let that go unnoticed.
"You looked--."
"Tae!"
You lunged yourself on him.
"Junghee!"
Burying your face in between the two boys that reminded you of home, you couldn't help but smile as you hugged them tight.
But that smile soon evaporated like a puddle in the middle of a concrete road under the scorching summer heat, just when you saw Jungkook in front of you.
Your body automatically left Taehyung's and you stood up straight.
You didn't know why but the way Jungkook's eyes vibrated sent you a feeling of discomfort.
As if they're telling you that what you did was wrong and inappropriate.
"Wha-?"
Taehyung turned around to see who you were being so formal about, and his eyes sized into a golf ball as soon as they landed on the exact copy of his dead best friend in front of him.
"You--," the shocked guy pointed at Jungkook.
"Ms. Y/N," Jungkook started, not paying much attention to Taehyung.
"I--," you were about to speak but he cut you.
"I didn't know you're with your family."
"What? No--."
"Anyway," he turned to Taehyung and flashed a business-looking-smile, "enjoy your stay."
And then he left.
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"He looked exactly--."
"That's what I've been telling you!!!!!!"
You were facing each at the kitchen table while Junghee was fast asleep in the bedroom.
"Y/N, he looked at me with a straight face. He doesn't know me."
There was a strange pause but then Taehyung added, "he might have lost his memory or it just so happened that he looked like our Jungkook."
"But," you immediately exhaled, looking blankly at the wooden details of the table in front of you.
"But what?"
"He told me he missed me."
"What?"
"He kissed me."
"Whaaat?!"
"And maybe we did more than just kiss after that--."
"WHAT?!" He paused, you could laugh at his expression right now but there were more serious things to think through at the moment.
"YOU SLY VIPER," your friend chuckled, "that's a good thing, maybe you're the only one he remembered! But why do you still look stressed out?"
You raised your chin up to meet Taehyung's gaze.
"Because he's going to get married Tae."
His mouth hangs open for what seemed like forever.
You didn't dare to break the silence, not when you're the one who caused it.
"Condom."
"Huh?" You asked.
What kind of nonsense was he blurting out now?
"Did you use a condom when you know. He penetrated you with his p--."
"Shut! No! He pulled out okay?!" You cut him, closing your eyes tight and gritting your teeth.
Why the heck were you talking about sex with Taehyung now?
The world has gone insane.
You're insane.
"Okay," Taehyung said and then soon shook his head, "no, no, not okay. Married, he's getting married. You just had sex with an engaged man."
"Gee, thanks for the heads up."
"But where's the girl?"
"She wasn't there, though Jungkook's uncle said that she's also staying here in the hotel but she's just sick so."
Taehyung just let out a sigh.
Things there in Busan were far more complicated than he expected, he wanted to help you but how?
The awkward silence was soon cut by the sound of your ringtone rippling above the wooded board.
"Who's? It's already--," Taehyung complained but he shut his mouth when he saw the caller ID.
"Hello?" You answered the call while simultaneously looking at your wall clock by the kitchen.
"Come up to my office now."
"I'm sorry?"
"Do I have to repeat myself?"
"Mr. Jeon but it's already pass ten--."
"Right. Now. Y/N," he commanded.