Fallen

***Seoyeon's POV***

My eyes slowly opened...

'-He died instantly. We already held his funeral.'

Memories flooded my mind. When we first met, our first date, our first kiss, his boxy smile, the way my hand would fit perfectly in his, and especially his deep soothing voice when he sings to me.

*flashback*

"Seoyeonieeee, I just wrote a song for you. Would you like to hear it?"

"For me? Yes, Oppa. You know I love your voice."

"kkwak jabajwo nal anajwo

Can you trust me, can you trust me,

can you trust me

kkwak kkeureoanajwo

kkwak jabajwo, nal anajwo

Can you trust me, can you trust me

jebal jebal jebal kkeureoanajwo"

"Awwwhhh. Oppa, my heart is..."

I pulled Taehyung into my arms and gave him a big bear hug.

"I'll hold you tight and I'll hug you. I will trust you. Don't worry."

*end flashback*

Before I knew it, my eyes were full of tears and I burst out crying.

"Seoyeon! Sweetie, it's okay to hurt. It's okay to cry."

My mother tried to comfort me. She sat by my side and gently stroke my head. The pain in my chest... was it from the car accident or was it my heart that was broken.

***Taehyung's POV***

"Just the thought of her is causing my heart to beat fast. I wonder how she will look when she is up and smiling."

My ears perked upon hearing what had just come out of Jungkook's mouth.

Has he fallen for my Seoyeonie?

"I'm going to do whatever it takes to see your smile."

I watched as Jungkook grinned silently to himself. I wish I knew what he was thinking and feeling.

Jungkook slowly closed his eyes. His normal breathing soon turns into light snores. I knew then he had fallen asleep. I walked over to Jungkook. He was extremely attractive up close. I pulled his blanket from the corner of his bed and cover him as much as I could. I sat next to him on his bed.

I scanned his room a bit more and noticed there was a newspaper on his table stand. Seeing the newspaper, I remember reading in the papers about Jungkook. He was known for being one of the kindest young heirs. He was constantly working and when he wasn't working, he would be visiting an orphanage to spend time with the children. I remembered the guitar in his walk-in closet. Jungkook also has a love for music, just like me. He is similar to me. He loved kids and music. He had a good background and I couldn't seem to find anything that would make me turn away from Jungkook. It seems he was the one. I stare down at the sleeping boy and smiled genuinely at him.

"I would like it if you were the one to make my Seoyeon happy. Please be sincere and I'll give you my blessings."

***Jungkook's POV***

"I would like it if you were the one to make my Seoyeon happy. Please be sincere and I'll give you my blessing."

My eyes shot wide opened. I got up quickly and realized I had fallen asleep while thinking about her. But what was weird was that I thought I heard someone talking to me. Was I dreaming? I didn't even realize when I pulled the blanket to cover myself.

Weird things have been happening to me ever since the hospital visit. I don't know why, but I felt like someone else was in the room with me. I looked around the room and didn't see anything. I thought nothing of it and got into my bed. I turned off the light and soon fell back asleep.

***Taehyung's POV***

I need to be more careful around Jungkook. He's been catching me quite often. It's a good thing that he can't see me.

It was enough snooping around for tonight. I need to get back to Seoyeon. I left Jungkook's place and went back to the hospital.

When I entered the room, I saw that Seoyeon was up and crying. Her mother was gently stroking her hair, comforting her. Her cries pained my heart. How I wanted to hold her. I wanted to wipe away her tears and say that I'm right here beside her. This mission of mine is so much harder than I thought it would be. A week has already gone by and I only have 42 days left.

To Be Continued...