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"Miss kim you sound so much like my mother"
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Y/n looked up slowly a small sad smile painted onto her face
Miss kim held y/n hands slowly
"Im so sorry" miss kim heart was breaking for the poor girl
A tear could be seen rolling down miss kim face
"Ill never replace your mother but ill always treat you as my child like i do with the rest of the boys.....besides ive always wanted a daughter these boys are driving me mad!"
Y/n let a small chuckle escape her mouth
"T-thank you so much!"
"Well then my baby lets go and eat some food but first if you want to freshen up the bathroom is down the hall first left" they both stood up but before miss kim even got the chance to take one step away she was pulled into a hug
"Thank you" she whispered softly
"Its okay"
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"Where were you two?" Questioned jungkook like he totally didn't hear everything
Miss kim has already left now she had to clean the house so it was safe for y/n to say-
"Bitch i knew you heard everything!" The glare on her face was sharp like a knife
Chills went down his spine
"Y/n language" jin said while pointing his slipper at her
"Aish sit down already im hungry!" Said a rather grumpy suga
"Okay grandpa!" Y/n and jungkook said at the same time
"You cheeky little brat ill freaking punch you in your face with a ducking pan bi#ch dont even make me freaking go over their ill actually f#ck you up dont try me-!" Rambled on a very angry suga
Both of the maknaes faked yawned
"Shhhh" they both said in sink again
And the rest of the day was filled with laughter and shouting they really seemed like a
"Family"
"Hu? What was that jin oppa? I didn't hear you"
"Ah it's nothing squish lets eat!"
"Okiii!"
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