After two painful years, Jungkook finally saw hope at the end of the tunnel, he had managed to meet a girl who made him stop thinking about you, a makeup artist from the company who was physically very similar to you, as a small reminder that he I would never get over you.

"You're so cute Koo" Minji's soft voice next to him left him with a smile and a bitter taste in his mouth, because although she was cute there was something about her that he never liked, she was diabetically sweet, possessive, toxic and that's ridiculously interested in money

Jungkook intertwined his fingers with hers to leave a kiss on her forehead in a loving way, inevitably his head comparing her to you, and how bad a girlfriend you were sometimes, but how good her body felt against yours... and speaking of the devil

His phone vibrated in his pocket, indicating that a message had arrived, "give me a second, darling." Jungkook apologized, putting distance between him and Minji, to read the message, which for some reason was yours...oh no, here they go two years of therapy.

Seeing your name on his screen, Jungkook froze, he knew that if he answered you he would be screwed because they had him like a puppy, and if he didn't answer he knew that he was going to regret it for the rest of his life.