[BTS TALK Bing's Story] TALK with my ex-boyfriend who lives next door, Episode 3

My ex-boyfriend who lives next door TALK 2

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Ah seriously, I really care about people... Even though I told Jeon Jungkook my home address and told him to drink honey water, I still felt uneasy. It was probably because the read receipt didn't disappear even though I sent him the address.

After letting out a deep sigh, I got out of bed and roughly ran a hand through my hair.

Because Jeon Jungkook has been pouring alcohol into his mouth even though he is not good at it.

The resulting hangover would often last until the next day.

Jeon Jungkook, who always said he felt like he was going to die from the excitement, strangely drank several glasses of the honey water I gave him.

Drinking warm honey water helps settle your stomach?

“Because I can share honey water between neighbors.”

It wasn't something that required a lot of work, nor was it difficult to make.

Just add a few spoons of honey to hot water and stir.

I used to eat hangover soup with my neighbors when we drank, but I think it wouldn't matter if it was Jeon Jungkook's honey water.

I boiled water in the coffee pot.

Next, I took out a thermos from the cupboard, filled it more than halfway with hot water, and mixed in some honey with a spoon.

So I just picked a shopping bag, put a thermos and a few green grape candies in it, and opened the front door.

At this point, there won't be a hangover. Jeon Jungkook, you owe me a lot. Pay me back later.

I hung my shopping bag on the doorknob next door, muttering to myself, and stared at the house next door for a while, still silent.

"Should I have just picked you up.."

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I bit my lip as it was already approaching one in the morning.

If Jeon Jeong-guk hasn't come in yet, he must have gotten lost at least once.

Whether it was worry or regret, I couldn't go into the house for several minutes.

After ten more minutes, the sound of someone's footsteps came closer and closer, along with the sound of the elevator.

Instinctively, I knew that the sound was Jeon Jungkook's.

I opened the front door in a hurry, came in, and carefully closed the door again.

I held my breath like a thieving cat and clung to the door, listening to the door next door opening and closing.

After a while, he opened the door again and stuck his head out.

The reason I opened the door again was because of the whereabouts of the shopping bag that I had left hanging on the doorknob of the house next door.

I wish I could take it, drink some, and sleep, but even if I didn't take it, there's nothing I can do about it.

After sticking my head out and looking into the house next door, I could see that Jeon Jungkook had come in with honey water and candy.

At the same time, my phone in my pocket vibrated, and without even checking it, I carefully closed the door and lay down on the bed.

Only then do I check the notification.

I hesitated for a long time to reply. What should I say to Jeon Jungkook in this situation?

I was a little confused because it was too serious to be a joke and too hard to accept as sincerity.

I bit my lip trying my best to find a reply that would not hurt you and that I would not be bad.

I finally decided to be a bad person to you.

"This is the only way to protect me from you."