FINAL

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You are the sun that rose again in my life


The second coming of my youthful dreams.



Take my hands now,



You are the cause of my euphoria.











FINALE






PLAY EUPHORIA ●








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"Please.....please be fine."  I held Jungkook's hand in mine, squeezing it tightly.




Jungkook's forehead was smeared with cold blood. The paramedics had stopped the bleeding, but the situation seemed critical- he was unconscious, and his breathing seems to be abnormal.




As I watched him, my heart broke. Everything dawned on me that very moment- his eyes, his lips, his smile....will I see it again? He was everything I had. He was the guiding light at the end of the very far shore; leading me back to the home he was. His lips would perk up whenever i spoke his name, but now- when I call his name countless times, he stays still, unable to respond. My heart begin to tighten from sadness, the pain surging through my veins.






Please be fine...






"Don't worry, he wasn't hit too hard. Everything will be alright." the paramedic assures me with a tap on the shoulder.











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"What's the situation so far?" Taehyung rushes in with the rest, quietly approaching my crestfallen self. Hoseok's hand gently soothes me as he pats my back, and Jimin squats down next to me, whispering assuring words. I wiped away my tears and faced them.






"He's in the operation room." I answered weakly.






"I see..." Jimin replies, a look of concern on his face. I buried my head back into my arms, muttering endless prayers that Jungkook will be fine.





After a while, the doctor approaches us with a grave look on his face. Doom begin to settle in my heart.







"He's gotten stitches...but the reason he's taking so long is because......"










"He has constipation."








With that, the group and I collapsed in relief- and disbelief.





"What's with that?!" Taehyung exclaims, obviously annoyed and decieved. "I thought something bad happened to him."





"Let's go visit that constipated ass." Yoongi stood up, walking towards the room where Jungkook was admitted. We followed after him.





The door swings open- and Jungkook greets me with his bunny smile. Without notice, I ran up to him, crushing him with a hug. "You idiot." I cried, squeezing him tightly. "I thought you died."





"I have a life to live with you." He hugs me back tightly. "Ain't no way am I dying here."






"Is that a proposal?!" Taehyung teases, nudging Jungkook- to which the both of us blushes furiously.






"Not one." He smiles cutely.









"But maybe soon."










With that, the group begin to holler at his words, even acting out the scene to further tease us.






"They're getting married! Married ~ " Taehyung runs away from the smiling Jungkook, the two of them causing a ruckus in the hospital room.








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(Fastforward)





It's been two days since the accident.






I yawned as I listened to the principal's speech, my mouth emitting inhumane sounds- but I didn't care. I was tired beyond means.





"You are dismissed." the principal announces, and the students begin to return to their classrooms. I followed suit, rubbing my nose unglamourously as I lead the class up the stairs.





When I sat back down in my seat, sudden memories of the past year begin to flood my mind. Being rivals with Jungkook, it was something I never thought would happen in my highschool life- much less fall in love with him. My mind wandered off while I looked out of the window, feelings piling up one after another.






Jungkook.






The wind brushes gently against my cheek as my mind brings me to a closure—Roundabout tears, the tomorrow we named...are slowly overlapping into future-coloured lines. It weaves mine against his, into an entangled entity, a riddle that will unfold as days to come.....





But I do know one thing for sure.








"Jungkook...." I turn back slowly with murderous eyes. He tilts his head playfully to the side, hands smudged with black ink.


















"Did you just draw a dick on my face?"






















END.


















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A/N: that's it, folks!

I remember when rivals started so randomly- I had a thought of creating a meme couple, and so I did. I never thought it would garner so many reads omg. But i appreciate every single one of you commenting and voting on my story.


This unfortunately, will not have a book 2.


Once again, thank you for supporting me all the way till the ending. It was a ride- and a really fun one !










THANK YOU FOR READING RIVALS!





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