I'm Breaking

Chapter 11

"So you're crying because you're marrying someone who was your boyfriend?"

Jennie nodded, "And he's so ugly, I hate him."

"Eonnie," I laughed. "Stop that, no, it's alright to marry your ex. At least you can divorce right after. Or find someone business-related, handsome, your type and--"

Someone tapped my shoulder then both of us looked at the person who disturbed the conversation Jennie and I were having. 

"Uhm, excuse me, but you're Doctor Park Chaeyoung, right?" the guy asked. 

"Yes? Do you need anything, sir?" I asked. 

"Uhm, yeah, actually. I'm Jungkook's friend, do you know where he is?"

"Room 215, sir. Please don't bother the patient, though."

"Yeah, okay, thanks, doc."

I hardly recognize the man. Who has a grey hair-dye and a light perm? Is that a trend in men's fashion nowadays? And also wearing a baggy shirt with a red tie and ripped pants. Fashion is so odd nowadays. 

When I turned back to Jennie, she was looking at the man that was walking towards the direction of Jiyoon's room. 

"Eonnie?" I snapped my fingers.

"You're right, Chae. I found my answer," she smiled.

"What?"

"That guy is the answer to my problem."

I laughed, "Mworaggo?"

"Without a doubt, he's Kim Taehyung. The eldest son of one of the fashion companies, if I ask my parents to see him first, they surely would agree," she stood up from her chair. "I'm going to Taehyung-ssi!"

What a quick change of moods for just..one man?

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Jungkook PoV

Jiyoon talked about her experience during the accident. She kept saying that she was a brave woman and that she can handle anything without getting hurt. Except...that she got hurt but I wouldn't want the kid's pride down. 

She kept explaining her story with actions from her hands and making exaggerated sounds. Then she talked about when something hit her and then she fell into a deep sleep.

"And then, I was walking and walking and walking!" she says.

"Really? Where were you going?" I asked.

"Hmmm. I don't know but what I know is you were talking with mommy!" 

I got interested in her words. 

Talking with mommy. It's sounds as if she was listening to our conversation when we were waiting for her outside the Operation Room. 

"What were we talking about?" I asked. 

She placed her pointer on her temple, "Something about my papa."

I laughed because it was true. We were talking about her dad and the fact that she was listening to our conversation a day ago, maybe Chaeyoung would be embarrassed to let her child see her cry. 

From my point of view, neurosurgeons have a big ego. Which explains Park Chaeyoung, she has a big ego. 

"And then after that, you appeared in my dream alone!" she said. 

"Alone? What did I do?" 

"You told me that you're my papa and you gave me a big, big, big hug!" she laughed. "Can I get the hug?"