✧ park

@˖✧ ʜᴀɴ sᴏʜᴇᴇ ( flashback to the past and also to readers listening, PLAY THIS OK
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hiRqIZcVkv4 )

mingyu's tall, imposing frame stood amidst the bustling crowd, the phone pressed against his ear as he listened to sohee's words. his eyes were fixed on the ground, unable to face the weight of her decision head-on. emotions swirled within him, a tempest of confusion, pain, and a sense of impending loss. with each heartbeat, the ache in his chest deepened, resonating like a mournful melody.

the city's ambient noise faded into a distant hum, a backdrop to his own ragged breaths that seemed to fill the void around him. the world became a blur, as if he were encapsulated within a bubble of his own thoughts. then, as if guided by an invisible force, his gaze lifted and met sohee's, a heart-wrenching connection between them in that fleeting moment. the weight of her words crashed into him, the reality of the situation slowly sinking in like a heavy anchor.

"sohee," he whispered her name into the phone, his voice laden with a mix of disbelief and desperation. he watched as she turned away from him, her back now to him, a physical manifestation of the emotional distance that had grown between them. the phone lowered from his ear, his fingers unconsciously gripping the device's edges, knuckles turning white as he grappled with the enormity of her announcement.

the belief that had always buoyed him, the unshakeable conviction that their love could overcome any obstacle, now seemed fragile, teetering on the brink of collapse. the city noises seemed to retreat as a surge of urgency coursed through him, a primal need to reach her, to make her understand, to change the trajectory they were hurtling towards.

"SOHEE!" his voice shattered the air, carrying his desperation and love across the street and beyond. heads turned in his direction, curiosity and concern etched on the faces of the strangers around him. the attention didn't deter him; if anything, it fueled his determination. he began weaving through the crowd, each step a battle against the sea of bodies, his focus unwaveringly fixed on her diminishing figure.

"wait!" he called out again, the name a plea, a plea not just to stop physically, but to halt the unraveling of their connection. he moved with an urgency that bordered on recklessness, driven by the profound fear of losing her, of letting go of something that had become so integral to his life. "sohee!" his voice cracked with raw emotion, carrying across the distance that had grown between them as tears flooded in his eyes before falling onto his knees, and letting the teardrops roll down his cheeks.

@˖✧ ᴋɪᴍ ᴍɪɴɢʏᴜ , Sohee stood on the other side of the street, her heart heavy with the weight of the decision she knew she had to make. The phone held against her ear seemed to grow colder, matching the icy sensation that had settled in her chest. She watched as Mingyu's tall figure weaved through the busy pedestrians, his searching gaze scanning the crowd for her.

She took a deep breath, her voice steady but laced with sadness as she spoke into the phone. "Mingyu, we need to talk."

Mingyu's head snapped up at the sound of her voice, his expression a mix of anticipation and concern. Sohee's fingers tightened around the phone, her resolve momentarily faltering as she heard the genuine worry in his voice. She closed her eyes for a moment, steeling herself for the difficult conversation ahead. "Mingyu, I think... I think it's best if we end things between us."

Mingyu's steps faltered, his brows furrowing in confusion as he came to a stop amidst the bustling crowd. Sohee's gaze remained fixed on him, her heart aching at the hurt she knew her words would cause. "It's not you, Mingyu. It's just... things have gotten complicated. We come from different worlds, and I can't keep pretending that everything will work out."

Sohee's eyes glistened with unshed tears as she looked down at her feet, unable to meet his gaze. "I don't want to hold you back, Mingyu. You have a future that's already planned out for you, and I can't be a part of that. I think it's time we both move on."

She watched as Mingyu's face contorted with a mixture of emotions, hurt and disbelief evident in his eyes. She took a shaky breath, her voice softer now, filled with a painful resignation. "Goodbye, Mingyu."

As she ended the call, tears finally spilled over, blurring her view of the man she loved, standing alone in the bustling city, his heart shattered by her decision. Sohee turned away, her steps heavy as she walked away from the person who had brought both joy and heartache into her life, leaving behind a love that she feared could never truly belong.

@˖✧ ʏᴏᴏ ᴊɪᴍɪɴ Jungkook bows his head as a thanks as she pours him a cup of coffee. a scent he has grown familiar with all these years. He takes a sip and hums in content. "this is pretty good! and of course. maybe we can make these types of sandwiches together one day. would be nice to know something else rather than ham and cheese." he chuckles softly, shaking his head. "i guess i dont have much hobbies other than playing video games on my down times or trying to make new drinks for my job." he looks over to the other "how about you? got any other hobbies than baking?"

he sets and balances the cup next to him, making sure it wont lean over as a smile spreads across his lips. "ah, hes not actually my dad and hes not related to me. hes the owner of the cafe i work at! he kinda took me in and looked after me when i was young which was very nice of him now that i think about it.."

@Jeon JungKook seeing jungkook serious yet so playful at the same time is the perfect giggle button to press. jimin, despite the playfulness, found his (un)seriousness endearing; even if she heeds no mind for the verification the first time she asked, she doesn't say no to anything free. "i couldn't dare pass on something such as that! i'd take that offer because you said so as well as verify you're a human. got to keep things nice and consistent."

it is hard to come up with words and to hide tje natural blush on her face. compliments is never her strong forte, obvious with the short twiddle of her thumbs together. "thank you so much for that, though i wish i could be pastry chef. it's a nice job but all is just a hobby, i'm guessing? don't mind me asking what are your interests or hobbies! and i'm glad you like the sandwich! if you want one, you can always ask for it." jimin carefully pours coffee on her own cup before pouring one for jungkook. "your dad is a good man, love that for him. and it's my pleasure. it's good to have a companion on most days. thank you for coming even if it's a whirl! i hope you're having a good time so far and enjoying yourself too!"

@˖✧ ʏᴏᴏ ᴊɪᴍɪɴ "oh my goodness." he playfully rolls his eyes before looking away to contemplate another form of verification. he looks back at her then grins. "i'll give you the address to where i work so you can get a freebie next time? to prove im... a human that works there? is that enough?" he says a bit hesitantly, hoping he made sense before opening the box that contains the sandwich, bringing it close to his face so he can admire the details of it. "so.. are you a pastry chef or something? this looks professionally done- im almost scared to eat it." he says before taking a bite out of it "almost."

he nods his head in thoughtfully, enjoying the sweetness of the cream and the hint of tartness from the tangerine made the perfect blend for each other. "damn, it's really good! and no can do. my old man taught me to be kind and respectful to other people, especially ladies. I should be saying thank you for you for setting all this up."

@Jeon JungKook to say that she was surprised is an understatement. jimin never felt such amusement to anyone she just meet and to think that jungkook is able to create such a friendly and comfortable atmosphere with matching playfulness she once showed a large thorn off her chest. the shock on her features is quickly replaced with a small grin, rubbing her chin as head tilts from one side to the other. "man, your verification is legit but it still doesn't convince me enough. do you have other ways to show more evidence?"

the only response jimin can provide to his kindness is through an enthusiastic albeit small "thank you!". she feels a sense of accomplishment being able to provide even if it comes to a point of overexertion; she loves showing her affection through what she can do and one is accepting his request. "no no, it's okay! i was having fun making the sandwich and coffee so it's no biggie. the sandwich might taste something like refrigerated but hopefully it tastes good still." intrigued, jimin carefully opens the box — jungkook's thoughtfulness bubbles warmth to her chest that a coo comes out naturally. "you can come in empty-handed anytime, really. i was the one who invited you over, y'know. though i'm not saying i will not devour this! thank you so much, really! you're so kind."

@˖✧ ʏᴏᴏ ᴊɪᴍɪɴ He laughs softly at her reaction, bowing his head twice at her the moment she stood up. "Yep, Jungkook's the name. Scaring people is... kinda the game? Here. Here's my identification" He forms his head into a checkmark shape using his index and thumb and placed it under his chin, smiling at her before sitting down at the spot next to her and sets his bag on his lap. He glances over the picnic spread before his bottom lip juts out. "Jimin. this is too much. Thank you." He smiles at her, opening his bag and pulls out a small box of fudge, setting it next to the cookies she had brought. "Would've been rude of me to come empty handed."

@Jeon JungKook even if there is surprised etched on her face a little longer than intended, there is not a hint of malice or fright in jimin's eyes. a quick "oh my god!" she mumbles under her breath, head quick with turning her head towards the source of her pat. a heartbeat, and two — and a couple more — and jimin registers the man before her is jungkook. '"oh my, goodness me. i apologize! how rude of me!" sandwich abandoned on the closed lid of the basket, she's quick to her feet — head low as a greeting. "nice to meet you, i'm jimin! you must be jungkook, if i'm not mistaken?"

both of her hands motion on the empty space, encouraging him to take such spot. even if it's too late to be playful, she still managed to crack a playful joke to him. "oh no, it is totally reserved for a man named jungkook. are you, perhaps, jungkook? may i see any for of identification as verification?" jimin slowly settles back to her spot, rummaging around the contents to whip out a small glass bottle of coffee he requested. "here is your coffee, by the way. i didn't add anything just yet so feel free to. i have a small creamer and sugar in just in case."

@˖✧ ʏᴏᴏ ᴊɪᴍɪɴ Jungkook came around to the park with his backpack, looking around for her before noticing the red blanket under a tree with a familiar figure sitting under it. he smiles as he makes his way towards her. he took a glance up at the sky the moment a soft breeze came his way, hoping the winds wouldn't pick up for the duration they were outside.
he made it to her spot, quiet seemingly as she didn't look up from her book. he purses his lips, hoping and praying she doesn't scare easy as he gently taps her shoulder.
"uhm. excuse me, miss. is this spot on this luxurious blanket taken?"

@Jeon JungKook the sun is out but the heat is a fleeting hear on her skin, the wind teasing as the rustle makes quite a symphony. perfect shade of blue painting the sky and cottoned clouds roll by. every whiff of air smells akin to dried wood and freshly baked cookies, the grass trying to tickle beyond the soles on her feet.

a deep breath in, a deeper breath of satisfaction out. as jimin thought, today is a wonderful day.

once she found a perfect spot for the picnic — abundant shade and space for them to share — a bright blanket in red, something similar she sees in movies, she carefully laid out on the grass. jimin places the basket in the middle and slowly pulls out some cream-filled sandwich she made and looks appealing, going above and beyeond what jungkook asked, one filled with strawberries and one with tangerine. as waiting patiently, the lady munches on her own sandwich with the other hand busy with her book.