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I Have Loved You, I Will Love You (BTS Jeon Jungkook & Kim Taehyung)

"Kim Taehyung, Born December 30th..." The strange man replied. "How- how did you know my name? Who are you?" He ignored my question. His dark gaze was staring at me. They were so cold and emotionless. It was like there was no life in those dark orbs. "It seems you are unaware of your situation Taehyung. I have something to tell you..." His hands made its way into his pocket as he leaned in towards me. "You are dead."

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You're Not Taehyung

***Seoyeon's POV***

As we walk to our table, I noticed that there was no one else here.

He walked up to the chair and pulled out the seat for me. I thank him and sat down. Suddenly, while still behind me, he reached down for the napkin that was in front of me. His face inches from mine. I slightly turned to look at him and his big round orbs looked directly into mine. We stood still just looking at each other for a few seconds before I turned my face away. I closed my eyes.

Why is my heart beating so fast?

His scent lingered around me. He's scent completely different from Taehyung's. I opened my eyes to see him grabbing the napkin and lay it on my lap for me. He smiled and his cute bunny like teeth was showing as he walked to his seat to sit. I bit my lip.

Andwae, I don't like him. My heart is not beating fast because of him.

The waiter brought out our food. We ate and talked a bit about work and then about himself.

"Do you want some wine?" He asked me.

"Sure. Wine sounds good."

I was really glad that Mr. Jeon offered wine. I could really use a few drinks.

The waiter brought out a bottle of red wine. Jungkook poured a glass for me and then a glass for himself. He was nervously cute for some reason tonight.

It must be the wine.

We finished the bottle within minutes.

"Uhh, waiter. Another bottle please," Jungkook asked the waiter and then quickly started wiping his hands on his napkin. I think he was trying really hard not to make me uncomfortable like last time when we had lunch.

"You know Seoyeon-ssi, I'm not trying to brag, but I can sing amazingly well."

Oh, he likes to sing? Just like Taehyung.

And then he starts singing out of nowhere.

"Ayo ladies & gentleman

junbiga dwaettdamyeon bureulge yeah.

ttan nyeoseokdeulgwaneun dareuge

nae seutaillo nae nae nae nae seutaillo eo."

I smiled to myself because he was acting so playful and cute, dancing in his seat trying to entertain me. His hand gesture made him looked like a pro. His voice was soft and completely different from Taehyung's deep soulful voice. I couldn't help but let out a small giggle at him being adorable.

"You just laughed," he said a little too loud that it startled me.

I looked up at him and he was grinning widely back at me. I realized, he was right. I was smiling. I was laughing along with him.

Why am I smiling? Why am I happy?

Tears slowly started to form in my eyes. My smile fading away.

"You have the most beautiful smile and laughter I have ever heard."

With the biggest grin on his face, he took out a jewelry box. He put the box in front of me and opened it up to a beautiful silver heart-shaped necklace.

"Seeing your smile, I have more than enough courage now. I have been wanting to tell you something Miss Lee Seoyeon-ssi."

Andwae, don't say it.....

"I... I'm in love with you Seoyeon-sii. I have been thinking about you nonstop ever since I first saw you. I want to be the one who makes you laugh like this every day. I don't want to see you cry anymore. Please, let me be the one to stop your tears. I love you."

This isn't right...

He got up and walked to me. He opened up the necklace and had the end of the necklace in both his hands. He moved in closer as he tried to put the necklace on me. His hands around my neck, causing my heart to beat crazily. His smile grew wider as he fiddles with the necklace around my neck, inches away from my face. I slowly put my hands up in between the necklace and my neck. I pushed away from the necklace.

I'm sorry Jungkook.

I turned my head and made eye contact with him. He was so close to me, but I couldn't even see his face clearly because my vision was blurred by the tears fighting to fall down my cheek. His wide smile slowly starting to disappear.

As a tear escaped from my eye, I quietly whispered to him.

"You're not Taehyung..."

To Be Continued...