Jungkook's POV

"We're back. Are you ready?" I turned around and was greeted by Hobi hyung's worried expression. 

After turning my attention back to the crowd of people flocking to the exit, I released a long sigh from my lips. 

"Do you think she'll ever forgive me?" I worriedly asked and he kept his lips mum, my stomach churning in anticipation. 

"I can't decide for that Jungkook. You rarely saw each other within these past few months and I can tell you that you prolonged this too much," he stated and my heart dropped at his words. He looked at me pitifully. "Lisa is a wonderful girl. I'm sure the two of you can work this out," he added and I felt butterflies running around my stomach at the mention of her name. 

Eleven months...It's been so long. I wonder how I was able to last this long. 

My mind flashes back to the night where everything started.

*flashback*

"Wipe that grin off your face before I throw my slippers on you Jeon Jungkook," I chuckled at Hosoek hyung's words. 

Lisa just took a run and headed back to Chaeyoung and Jimin hyung's house. The images of her flush cheeks still linger on my mind. 

Oh God, I love that sweet Thai.

"Hyung, next time, knock on my door okay?" I told him and he just gagged at my words. He was standing right in front of my door, his right hand leaning on the wall. 

"I swear I'm going to kill the both of you one day," he said pouting before his eyes squinting a little. "Isn't that Lisa's phone?" he asked pointing right under my pillow and I turned and followed his gaze. 

"Right," I whispered before grabbing it. "I'll just go and give this to her tomorrow," I told him and he just shrugged his shoulders before pulling my door closed. 

Whistling, I moved back to my bed and lay flat, my hands fiddling with Lisa's phone. 

My smile widened at the sight of her display photo. It was a photo of our hands intertwined which I took a few weeks ago when we sneaked into the rooftop of their dorm. 

It has been a year and a half since we started dating and though it was hard for the both of us to keep it a secret, my days have always been better with just the mere fact of her being mine. 

"Aissst!" I almost cursed when her phone slipped on my hands, landing straight to my forehead after it started ringing.

"Why does Bambam keep on calling Lisa anyway?" my brows furrowed. After ringing for some time. the call ended and my eyebrow raised even more when I saw how he had tried calling twelve times already. 

What does he have to say to her that he had to call endlessly? 

To be honest, even though I knew that Bambam and Lisa are just friends, sometimes I still get insecure about the fact that Bambam is still close to her and is still being linked to her as her boyfriend. 

The first time I saw Lisa jumped over Bambam back when we were still not in a relationship broke my heart into million pieces. I thought they were dating or something. But the stupid me still decided to profess my love to her. And I'm thankful I did or we wouldn't end up together like this. 

I carefully put her phone on my bedside table. She's probably asleep so I'd give the phone tomorrow. 

As I carefully pull my covers, I heard her phone ringing once again. 

Should I answer? I'll just tell Bambam that Lisa left her phone in our dorm so he won't ask questions and he'd stop calling. But then the ringing stopped once again so I just shrugged my shoulders and went back to sleep. 

It wasn't a good five minutes and then the phone started ringing once again. 

"How is Lisa able to handle Bambam at this point?" I uttered in disbelief. I put a mental note to tal