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Jungkook and IU

#KookU

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Green Apple Peach

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where ever you are

are you under the same sky as I am here?

[aieuu]

Hello, Goodbye

And.. Chapter 3 is finally uploaded here! It was originally updated earlier at my AFF so yes. For those unable to access it there, I will update here~

1.7k~ words

Your favorite member who likes to think highly of himself, makes an appearance! Let’s hope you all find this interesting! Heh.

A relatively short chapter and probably not super important, except for one person.

I hope the weird little twist catches your attention ~

Please continue to read and support my fic either/and on my AFF and tumblr blog!

3. The Reaper

"Yoongi, you're hurting my hand-"

The duo had left the building were out in the courtyard. "Jieun, I'm sorry. I just.." Yoongi seemed so exhausted. "Let's.. let's walk to the café..? Yeah? Let's talk there." Jieun stayed silent and nodded her head. She was relatively shorter than him and when Yoongi looked down, all he could see was her brown hair. She still had tears in her eyes and came closer to him to use Yoongi's shirt to wipe it off. ".. Gross.." He softly chuckled. "Whatever makes you happy. Just don't leave boogers." Jieun giggled and the two proceeded to walk to the café.

The classroom was empty for quite awhile. When students of the vocal club heard crying and yelling, they refused to come in the room; the club meeting was therefore cancelled that day. Hyunwoo stood silent and Jungkook slowly walked up to him. "I'm sorry Hyunwoo. I going to need your help too." Suddenly, Hyunwoo felt a chill in his spine. "When did it become cold?" He stared blankly into space for awhile and decided to leave. After staying in the room for the longest time, he realized pushing Jieun to remember Jungkook wasn’t the best idea. “Everything was fine before two years ago,” he thought. “But where is he now? Why doesn’t Jieun remember him? Why is this happening?” Before he exited, he muttered under his breath, "I’m going to figure out everything. I'm going to find you, Jungkook." Jungkook stood alone in the empty room after Hyunwoo had left. He scanned the room to see a couple of chairs that had fallen down and Jieun's guitar that had been flipped over was laying out in the open: it was beige with small markings that he recognized. Jungkook wrote in small print on the back of her guitar: "Happy Birthday! You'll make it someday." He walked towards and tried to flip it over but his transparent hand went through the physical object. "I can't touch anything… ha.. heck.. Iwoke up being unable to do anything. I don't remember even remember how I got here!!” Jungkook’s knees gave up and he fell on the floor, with his palms against his forehead. “I just know that Jieun can help me.. I.. I know she can help." Within seconds, he disappeared from the room.

"Okay," Yoongi placed down the tray of strawberry breads, various pastries and a large bowl of ice cream on the table for the duo to eat. "Tell me everything." Jieun opened the strawberry bread package and took a huge chunk off. "Jungkook is here. He isn't dead. At least that's what he's been saying to me." She continued to munch on her food and eat several spoonfuls of ice cream. "Thing is, I don't know who he is. The new student in my class named Hyunwoo keeps bugging me about it." Although she was troubled, Jieun looked so happy while eating that it made Yoongi smile. She was always happy, so cheerful, it made him smile. She was his ray of sunshine; if Jieun was in a bad mood, Yoongi was easily influenced and therefore would be in a bad too. But when he heard Jungkook's name, he winced. He muttered something under his breath but Jieun couldn't hear it. A majority of the time Yoongi's face was expressionless but Jieun looked up at him and noticed something wrong. She didn't dare say anything, though. She didn't want to say something that might make the situation worse. Jieun was known to cause problems without meaning to.

Yoongi wanted to say something so badly, also- he really did. But when two, familiar men in suits came into the cafè and made eye contact with Yoongi, he immediately closed his mouth and looked away. Erk, I almost broke. I can't let them get hurt this way.

"Err..." When Jieun spoke up, Yoongi moved his face towards her, forgetting about the two men that had walked in. "Does your stomach hurt? Too much Suga?" She laughed at her own joke for several moments and almost choked on her pastry. It was the nickname she remembered even after her accident. Yoongi had a gummy smile appear on his face and chuckled. 'Suga' was his nickname from Jungkook and Jieun; he was known for having a sweet-like smile. He moved her glass of water closer to Jieun and said, "H-hey, don't laugh while you're still chewing!" Yoongi treasured Jieun very much. He loved Jieun as his best friend, and he didn't want her to be taken away again. He was shocked when she had forgotten everything about Jungkook but remembered everything as if he didn't exist. Whenever she had tried to remember something the three had done something together, Jieun talked as if it was only her and Yoongi that existed in the event. There came a time where she had a headache and complained, "was there someone else besides us?" For her own benefit, he replied, "No, it was only us. Just the two of us." "Umm.. anyways, just ignore that Hyunwoo guy," Yoongi said quietly as he ate his pastry. "If you don't know him, then it's not your business. So, don't let it bother you." "Funny how I always say that to you, but now it's the other way around," Jieun said as she motioned her spoon in circles. "True, anyways." "Yeah, just ignore him.." Yoongi glanced at the two men in suits who were now walking away. It's been two years, they should leave me alone. Jieun especially. Geez, so exhausting.

The duo continued to eat their food and carried on their conversation about today’s event until it was getting dark. Yoongi was able to walk Jieun home without her complaining about a ghost following her, as usual. Hoseok opened the door for Jieun and he waved goodbye to Yoongi.

"Stop," he said quietly. Jungkook was walking towards Jieun's home at sunset until the man came back to him. He felt pressured and annoyed whenever the man dressed in a black cloak came to check up on him; he didn't like his attitude at all. Jungkook spoke up with a tired expression on his face, "What do you want from me? Leave me alone- you've been following me for a year. I know what I'm going to do now." "Jungkook, remember that you have a deadline," the man said. "Your current state can only do so much. Instead of just walking around, you should actually do something now that she can see you." The man in the dark cloak sighed. He ran towards the young man and swung his scythe; he then held the blade near Jungkook's neck. "They call me Jimin the Reaper for a reason. I could have taken your life while you were doing nothing. You know, I've been terribly bored waiting for your end." Jimin inched the blade closer to his neck, "I mean, it would be fun if I just took your life now." Before Jungkook could reply, he turned his head around quickly to see that the reaper had disappeared. He hated how he always appeared before him, saying the same things. But whenever the reaper appeared before him, he had always felt like he had known him. It was odd, but Jungkook always shrugged it off.

The middle aged woman in the Jeon household often suffered from many tragic events. It's been two years but it still struck her really hard. Each day, she visited the boy as if he was alive. Whenever she visited him, she would often hear the whispers of the nurses, gossiping about her family matters; she was too exhausted to argue with them. "They'll think whatever they want, right, my baby?" she asked quietly.

Silence. "Mommy's waiting for you. Stay strong." She patted her son's head and fixed his hair. She gazed at him in such a lovingly way, the nurses would pity her whenever they came in to check the boy's condition. "A lot has happened to Mama. I'm okay, though. Marrying your papa was a mistake. I'm sorry he did this to you. I'm sorry, my baby. I'm going to fight for you. I'm to find justice. I'm--" The woman began to cry softly as she rested her head towards the boy. "It's been two years," one nurse whispered, who was nearby the entrance. "It's such a pity... I feel so bad for her," "Shh!! She'll hear us." "Do you think he'll ever wake up?" "Who knows. They say people like him can't wake up because they're denying reality." "That means he refuses to believe in something that's been happening. Or something that happened two years ago." "Maybe he refuses to believe the truth." "Rich families always have the craziest secrets!" "Who knows." "Hey!! You nurses!! Get back to work!!" The woman heard footsteps scramble everywhere and it soon became silent again. She didn't care what others had to say. She was quiet for the time being, and she spoke up after staring at her son, "Jimin is going to be sad if you leave me alone. You can't meet with your brother now. Please, not now. It's too early." Jimin, now dressed in his black suit, sat in the corner, staring at his mother. He often looked at his brother, lying lifeless on the hospital bed, but he mainly focused on his mother. He did this quite often; he followed his mother everywhere when he wasn't busy taking souls. He loved his mother so much that he couldn't leave her alone. Jimin regretted leaving his mother with his burdens when she already had too many problems of her own. "Ma..." He stood up and walked towards his mother. Jimin tried to hug her but his transparent arms when through his mother's body. He knew this would happen but it always disappointed him after years of attempt.

"Geh.." His mother shook. "I always get shivers here. Are you cold? Mommy will fix your blankets." She stood up and altered his blankets as Jimin stared at his mother once more. Before he disappeared, he said quietly, "I'm sorry... Ma.. This time.. I'm going to help you. I'll Jungkook bring back his life for you."

[aieuu]

Hello, Goodbye

{Chapter 2 is out! Please continue to support this fic & feel free to add comments or suggestions here or on my AAF! }

Few remarks:

1k~ words; relatively short

I know that having Lee Hyun Woo & Jeon Jungkook as both the male protagonists is an odd pairing, but I hope you guys endure it with such a weird duo.

I hope the next characters I introduce will make you somewhat excited!

                                     2. The Cold Hearted Ghost

"Uhh.. boyfriend..? I don't remember having a boyfriend. Oh! I do remember rejecting several guys! I'm sorry I had to reject y-" "I was joking about the boyfriend part." Hyunwoo squinted at her. "You really don't remember me at all, huh. I even texted you two years ago, but you stopped replying." He waited for an answer but Jieun looked hopelessly confused. He spoke up, "We had playdates when we were kids. We were ten years old, so I guess you wouldn't remember. Our fathers were business partners along with another man, but I don't where he went..." He paused for a moment and stared at Jieun. She still looked confused, with her brown eyes staring at Hyunwoo's. "What," he breathed, raising an eyebrow. He noticed he still had his body close to her's and immediately took a step back. Jieun didn't realize that but she felt like she could breathe easier that way. "My dad doesn't run a company? I mean, I don't even know what he does. He keeps it a secret," she said, still looking confused. "Oh." Hyunwoo looked disappointed. "How's Jungkook?" Jieun squinted at him. "Jungkook? Who's that?" Hyunwoo looked worried. What...?? What happened to her. What happened when I left? "Are you talking about Taehyung? My brother is doing good- if that's what you're talking about." "No-" "Hoseok oppa!! He's doing well. He just hangs out with the wrong people that's all." "Jieun!!" Hyunwoo looked so worried. "Jieun.. you, Jungkook and I were close friends before I moved. I know he stayed here. Where is he? What happened?" She felt so awkward in this position. She hated feeling pressured for something she had no idea of. Jieun could feel tension rise in her and she wanted to leave before screaming at a stranger. "Um.. Hyunwoo.. I really don't know what you're talking about. I'm sorry. And um.. you're scaring me.. I'm sorry... I'll go." Jieun slowly hid her arm behind her back and grabbed the handle to open the door; she was able to exit through the door quickly before Hyunwoo had the chance to stop her. "What happened... we even exchanged phone numbers.. but they stopped texting me two years ago and changed their numbers without telling me. Wait..." Hyunwoo's face looked utterly defeated. "What happened two years ago that made them so different?"

Jieun was the first to arrive in the classroom for her vocal club after school had ended. The room was small, empty and quiet, but she soon filled it with music. She took out her guitar case from the closet and opened it on a nearby table. She then proceeded to sit down on a chair and gently strum a familiar tune and sang for awhile. Jieun loved singing; it made her feel free and it was overall relaxing. She smiled softly and continued to play but she felt something was wrong. "Looks like you can remember how to play our songs but not me." Jieun turned her singing into screaming. She quickly closed her eyes tightly and covered her face in hopes she didn't see the ghost and that he would disappear. She was beyond scared; she didn't want him to appear before her again. She hated the fact that there was nobody to help her, Jieun didn’t know what to do. A ghost in broad daylight? Impossible. "Y-you!!" she yelled. "What do you want from me!! I'm sorry for yelling!! I-I'm just scared!!" "Please be calm, Jieun. Please open your eyes.." She peeked through her fingers that covered her face and she immediately closed her eyes again when she saw the boy. I can’t believe it, no, no!

Jieun continued to cover her eyes with her hand for she was in complete denial. She wanted this to go away, she didn’t want deal with ghosts. After several minutes had passed, she mustered up her courage and Jieun then had managed to open one eye: she saw that the boy had one knee down to be on the same level as her. He had calm but such sad eyes. He whispered her name again, as if he pitied her, "Oh, Jieun... Jieun..." His hands were placed on his thighs and she could see them trembling. "Jieun. I need your help. Please be brave right now." "I-I..." Jieun removed her hand from her face and forced her eyes to open; this boy... she really thought he was a human. "Please forgive me...!!" She stood up quickly from her chair and looked down at the boy. He looked confused for a second and when he tilted his head, the earrings on his earlobe shook. Jieun was trembling in fear and clenched her fists tightly. Within a second, she closed her eyes tightly and punched his face. The boy cringed as he fell back and landed in the floor. He looked at Jieun in bewilderment and slowly touched his white cheek as if he was in pain; but after a second, he seemed to be alright. He figured that his mouth wasn't bleeding nor he could not feel any pain from the punch. Jieun looked at her fist and hoped to see it turn red; that would be proof that he was actually alive. But her fist wasn't red nor did she feel any pain, either. In fact, her fist felt cold. "You-you're a ghost right!! I punched you but you moved!! I touched you!!! You're not transparent!! Ghosts don't do that, right?!?" Jieun breathed heavily with her fists still clenched. She really felt like she was going crazy. "Well... I'm not sure either," The boy shrugged and helped himself get up. He didn’t seem surprised that he wasn’t in pain. "I know that people can't see me, and they can't touch me. Except for you, I guess." He walked closer and now, their bodies were centimeters apart. He looked down at her with such sad eyes. "Not the piteous eyes again," Jieun thought. He looked down at her and leaned forward so his eyes can meet Jieun's. They stared at each other for while and Jieun's heart skipped a beat. "Oh..? He’s kinda good-looking? A cute ghost? Weird.. aahhh this is so awkward. His nose is cute. I wanna pinch it. His piercings make him look like a cute bad boy. Ew... haha.. what am I saying.. his eyes are really nic-" "Jieun. I am Jungkook. I need your help. You see, I'm dead." Jieun's eyes widened when she heard the word, "dead." Jungkook grabbed her hands and placed it on his chest. "My heart’s still beating but it's cold. I don't know what's happening but please help me."

She froze. "I don't know who Jungkook is. And I don't know if I can help you."

“Jieun, you’re the only who could help me. I remember everything about us, but why don’t you remember me? Look, I woke up remembering nothing, but after walking around everywhere for two years, I slowly regained my memories.”

“Um..” Jieun looked helpless.

“Please! You can help me. I know you can!”

“I’m sorry, I don’t know-” "Then will this help you remember?" When Jungkook tried to lean in closer, as if he was going to kiss her, Jieun immediately pushed him and screamed. "You!!! What kind of games are you playing!!" Suddenly, the door swung open: Hyunwoo came inside the room with sweat all over his face. "Jieun!! What's wrong?!?" Hyunwoo grabbed both of Jieun's shoulders and shook her twice. "You're just staring off into space!! What are you looking at?!?" Jieun pointed at Jungkook, who was staring at boy. Hyunwoo was confused; there wasn't anyone on the floor. "H-hyunwoo..." Jungkook whispered. Jieun watched him fall into the floor and she hurried towards him. "I-I'm sorry I pushed you !! Erm!! Can you stand?" Jungkook continued to stare at Hyunwoo. He looked so helpless at him, it made Jieun worried. "...Jungkook..??" she whispered to him. Hyunwoo suddenly shouted, "Jieun!! What are you doing ?!? Get up from the floor! You're acting really weird!" He lifted her up from the floor without noticing Jungkook. When Jieun stood up, Hyunwoo placed his hands on her shoulders and said quietly, "Jieun... something's weird. You said you don't remember Jungkook but I know you're lying! I heard you playing the guitar awhile ago and I knew it was you! It was the same song you and Jungkook always played to when we were kids!! Jieun, what did he do to you to make you forget him?!?" Jieun became so irritated. "I don't know who Jungkook is, okay?!” She yelled at Hyunwoo as she grinded her teeth. “ He's right there if you need him!! Stop asking me!" She pointed at the same empty spot she was staring at earlier. Hyunwoo felt like he was going crazy. This, again?!? "Don't play games with me. Jieun, nobody there." "Jungkook!!" Jieun screamed. "Don't tell me you're dead when you're right here!!" Jungkook felt incredibly sad. He didn’t mean to cause tension. He didn’t move from his spot and spoke in a calm manner, "Jieun, I'm sorry I made you upset. But nobody but you can see me. I'm sorry." Jieun fell on her knees. "You're making me look crazy. You guys keep saying things as if I know Jungkook- I don't know him!! How many times must I tell you! Never in my life have I known a guy named Jungkook! Who is he ?? What are my connections with him?? Why is here ?? What did I do wrong for him to haunt me ?!?" She broke out into tears and continued to cry. "I don't know who Jungkook so don't.. don't bother me anymore. This is such a sick joke: you tell me where Jungkook is and he’s right here." "Jieun.." Jungkook spoke softly as he crouched down towards her. "I'm not here to haunt you. I'm sorry I scared you and-" Suddenly, the door opened. A guy with his bangs covering half of his eye looked tired as he entered. His silver hair was nicely swept towards the side of his face. He looked around the room and when he saw Jieun crying on the floor, he instantly became angry. He ran towards Hyunwoo and grabbed his shirt. "What have you done to her?!? I've never seen you around here!!" "First," Hyunwoo grabbed the boy's hand and moved it aside. "I didn't do anything. Second, I'm her childhood friend; who are YOU?" The boy seemed taken aback, but it didn’t stop him from being irritated. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and turned away from Hyunwoo. The boy rushed towards Jieun grabbed her hand and said, "Let's leave this place and talk." "Wait, Yoongi-" Before they had left the room, Yoongi paused at the door, having his back faced to Jungkook and Hyunwoo. Yoongi turned around and glanced at Jungkook. He looked at him as if he pitied him, and it made Jungkook's heart ache. Seconds later, the two students had left the room without saying a word. "Jungkook's here... I know it. Jungkook... WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!?" Hyunwoo kicked one of the chairs and knocked it down. He was absolutely angry that it made him cry. "Jieun.. don't make it sound like Jungkook's dead... He's not.. I know it.." “Y-Yoongi…?” Jungkook was opened his mouth in bewilderment. Why did Yoongi look at me as if he knew I was here? 

A/N: Jieun and Yoongi!! Such an unusual pairing, right? I thought, IU is such an adorable person who can be tough at times and Yoongi is such a serious and emotionless person yet a lively person; wouldn't that pairing be unique? It’s a relatively short chapter, so I’ll be posting the third chapter soon (also because you guys have been waiting for a long time)!