𝘛 𝘏 𝘌 𝘚 𝘛 𝘌 𝘗 𝘉 𝘙 𝘖 𝘛 𝘏 𝘌 𝘙| 𝗣.𝗷𝗺 𝘅 𝗝.𝗷𝗸

𝟓.

𝐉.𝐉𝐤 

𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞.

"Come on now Jungkook, They don't bite I promise baby"

Another tear rolls down my cheek as my mother caresses my pale cheeks in her warm hands.

"Son, Your father left us with the last of the money we could survive on for a week, Please, The Park family are kind and generous I promise you that"

I gaze into her loving eyes while wiping my tears nodding shyly,

My mother was the only stock of life I had after my father left us,

I was selfish when it came to her,

I felt the need to protect her even though I was a useless little boy with no power in the world,

In my childhood it would always just be me and her,

That was,

Until we had to move under the roof of the Park family.

I will never forget the first day I entered that house.

I was a only child,

Age of 6,

I met Park Jimin,

Age 10,

"Jimin! Son! Come meet the Jeons!" 

The man so called Mr.Park startles me as I tug at my mothers pants from behind her leg shaking my head at her as she giggles toward my action.

"Chris, Your scaring my child"

I come out from my hiding spot as a hand reaches out  to me,

I shyly take the hand as the man 'chris' smiles down at me,

He was so, 

Handsome?

"Well, Hello there little Jeon" He says in complete English,

He had the features of a Korean but the accent of a English man.

"Ah yes, He doesn't speak English"

He looks up at my mother confused as I follow on after,

"I thought you said his father taught him English"

She face palmed her face  as she held onto my hand,

"He failed miserably"

The mans voice boomed throughout the house as he laughed,

He shakes my hand then adjusting his tie taking a respectful bow,

"annyeonghaseyo! 내 이름은 Park Christopher"

I nod and bow back,