D.O's Point of View

Before she came into my life and completely stole my heart, I didn't think I was capable of falling in love, yet alone with a fan. I couldn't even remember what it was like being the cold person that I once was, who only thought about himself. Right now, all my mind was filled with was Eunmi, who, I believe, really was the love of my life.

I couldn't help but smile at the sleeping beauty sprawled over my bed, with her hair dishevelled and slightly parted lips. The soft sound of her snoring was cute and brought light music to my ears. I didn't think she could get any prettier, but here she was, the simplicity of her beauty while she slept took my breath away. She was beautiful.

Overjoyed was the exact and only word that I could describe myself when she agreed to stay over last night. I had missed her too much.

"Morning."

I looked down at her sleepy face, yawning as she began to sit up. A small smile covered her lips when she wiped the fatigue from her eyes, before resting them on me. I scooted over closer to her and held her against my chest and nothing felt more perfect the moment she obliged and snuggled against me. This was perfect, her and me.

"Good morning," I said, kissing the top of her head.

"I have two months till I graduate," she informed.

"So soon," I commented.

"Yeah," she lightly chuckled, "it feels like only yesterday when I saw you and Baekhyun at the sandwich shop."

"If I knew then that you were going to be the love of my life, I wouldn't have ignored you," I said, shaking my head at the thought of my old self laughing at me if he found out what was in store for him.

I felt her bury her face into my neck as she giggled. Embarrassed? Shy? Whatever it was, she was absolutely adorable.

"What?" I chuckled, pulling away so I could cup her cheeks and look into her eyes.

"Nothing," she shook her head, "just that I called you Kyungsoo-the-love-of-my-life even before I personally met you, and you calling me your love of your life is..."

"Perfect," I finished for her.

"Yeah, it is," she smiled, and I placed a kiss on her forehead.

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Eunmi's Point of View

Time really does pass by quickly when you love what is happening, especially if it's with the one you love. I couldn't believe that I was already graduating! Graduating high school. Wow. I always thought I would be that girl who would get held back because she had been staring off into space daydreaming about Kpop idols.

"How are you feeling?" Kyungie asked through the phone.

"Nervous... and excited. Excited and nervous," I replied, trying to calm my breathing. "I really do wish you would come."

"I know, jagi, I know," he sighed sympathetically. "But you know why I can't, right? I don't want the media bombarding you again."

"Yeah, I know," I said. As much as I wanted him with me, to hold me and tell me the ceremony was going to be okay, I understood the reason why he chose not to attend. We just got off the hook from the media and the focus was actually on someone else besides us, and it felt nice. I couldn't even remember the time when my face wouldn't be anywhere because I had been on television so much.

"When does the ceremony start?" Kyungie asked. I looked at the wall clock, mocking me with its ticking sound every second.

"In about fifteen minutes," I answered, panic heard in my voice. I wasn't at all sure why I felt nervous. It wasn't like I was going to say a speech or anything, but maybe it was the thought that I was actually another step towards adulthood.

"Just breathe in," he instructed, and I followed. "Breathe out," he said, and I breathe out.

"Thank you for trying to calm me down," I told him, smiling, although he couldn't see.

"Anything for you," he replied, and I could hear the sincerity in his voice. "But hey, I actually have to go. Manager Hyung's panicking because we can't find Lay anywhere," he said, laughing.

I laughed, too, of course. I was so tempted to say to just check Baekhyun's grandmother's house, but I didn't think uncle would have appreciated my humour if he found out I said it.

"Alright, I'll see you soon," I said.

"Okay," Kyungie concurred. "Good luck. Just breathe in and breathe out. I love you."

"I love you," I tried to say as calm as I could because inside I was bursting into fireworks. I didn't think I would ever get used to him saying those words.

When I hung up my phone, I looked up to see that there was ten minutes left until the graduation ceremony. I began to make my way towards the hall but a hand yanked me into one of the rooms, while another was placed over my mouth. Panic started to rush through me as thoughts of Sanghyun possibly being the one in the room with me occurred. I wriggled my way out of the person's grip, thankfully, and stomped on their toe before I quickly turned around to see who it was. When I did, I narrowed my eyes in both annoyance and surprise.

"What in the world, Jungkook?!" I whisper-shouted.

"Sorry, I just didn't want to be seen," he hissed in pain. "You stomp way too hard, by the way."

"Well, you kind of deserved it for scaring me like that," I told him, suppressing my giggle. "What are you doing here, anyway?"

"For support, obviously," he replied, rolling his eyes playfully. "You look like a mess."

"Thanks," I said sarcastically, and we laughed together.

"How are you feeling?" Jungkook asked.

"Better than I was two minutes ago," I smiled. "Thank you for being here."

"You're very welcome," he warmly smiled back. He then looked down at the pockets of his jeans and reached his hand into one of them, taking out, what seemed to be, a charm bracelet. Jungkook's eyes met mine and smiled as he handed me the silver accessory.

"What's this for?" I asked in confusion, taking the object in hand.

"Just a little graduation present for you," he answered, voice sounding a bit shy, or so it seemed. "Also, as a thank you present for being a great friend. I know I have the other guys, but having a friend, who's a girl, is very... how do I say it, even more helpful? I don't know how to express it, but I'm glad we met."

"Aww, Jungkookie, don't get emotional on me now," I teased, lightly chuckling. "Put this on for me?" I asked, stretching my wrist towards him after handing the bracelet. He placed the object around my wrist with a smile and at that very moment, I realised that I was also very thankful for him. He has grown from being just an idol I admired to being one of my best friends.

"Thank you," I said, once the bracelet was intact surrounding my arm.

"Now go out there and make oppa proud," he laughed.

"Again, you're only a month older than me," I chuckled. We exchanged smiles and I was captured in his embrace before I finally made my way to the hall and took my seat on the third row.

As moments passed later and our year's valedictorian was saying his speech, I couldn't help but take in his words, which would probably stick with me from now on. The words, "Time cannot be rewinded, but we can always look back on our memories and replay the moments we have dearly cherished. We also cannot fast-forward into the future to see what is to come. All we can do is anticipate. Sometimes the unexpected occur and sometimes they can be the best thing that has ever happened."

Being Kyungie's partner was definitely unexpected, but it has been the best thing that has happened to me. I would forever look back on our times together, and times apart because they were what brought us closer. Sometimes I couldn't even believe that he used to be a heartthrob snob, but now he was like a prince. My prince.

Guess what, guys? This fan fiction is nearing to its end. Very very soon.

I hope you all liked, or enjoyed to some degree, this story. I just want to say in advance: thank you for reading and staying with Kyungmi (or if you continued reading for BaekMi or JungMi lol)

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