Falling In love was never in their plan. For him she was like the Moon, a part of her always Hidden.
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. Its about learning to dance in rain, and that's what he did he danced with her through the storm.
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Head high I stood in front of the women of the family, who raised Jungkook and taught him to love and respect others. Sometimes he does forget.
Keyword :sometimes. But they did a fabulous job, especially the lady who gave birth to him. I will always be thankful. Standing in front of them with Jungkook beside me is honestly nerve wracking. I can feel the tension in the air.
Nana watched me with so much scrutiny I felt like a rat in the laboratory. The same goes with Mrs. Jeon, who kept looking at Jungkook than me as if trying to make sense of how the hell did his son end up with a person like me.
Honestly that made me a little self conscious. Mrs Jeon furrowed her perfect eyebrows as if she finally found what she wanted to see. And that made me more conscious.
These two beautiful women were just perfect. Actually Jeon family really serves the best look and something tells me this is not just it. I haven't even seen his Dad yet and I bet he is handsome and beautiful as Jungkook. This is where he got the looks from.
"How much?" Nana asked me, I stared at her dumbly. I heard a slapping sound and realised Jungkook just slapped his forehead. I refrained from looking at him and looked behind Nana and saw Namjoon, Jin and a beautiful woman, Katie. I guess his wife was a perfect fit for him. Laura Jin's girlfriend was beside Jin, giving me a bright smile and an encouraging smile.
Oh right Nana asked a question.
Seems like Nana didn't like waiting, she impatiently asked again. Not a good sign"How much did he pay you? "
Involuntarily a smile broke on my face, she is enunciating how Jungkook paid me to be here with him. Like a whore a prostitute, but she forgot one thing: he doesn't need to pay anyone to be with him.
It made me a little Jealous to think about how many girls and women would be ready to be here next to him. Rather than offending me the way Nana indirectly referred me as a whore.
I smiled at her "Not much ". Her lips twitched a little. If you blinked you would miss the movement." But he promised food".
My attention was distracted again by the sight of a little guy, a little creature, Jun. Who stood on the dining chair Arms crossed with a proud smile on his face.
At that moment I felt like he was being a Dad who is proud of his daughter. The look of pride in his face showed I answered perfectly.
Mrs Jeon cleared her throat "How did you meet each other?"
"College". I looked at Jungkook "In front of lockers tripping each other".
Jungkook chuckled, putting an arm over my shoulders and pulling me closer. Just as Mr Jeon I assumed entered the room. "Jesus Mom, Somi let the girl breathe and relax then ask your rapid fire round question". He turned to me "I am sorry Darling for their behaviour, have a seat. It's time for dinner anyway so we will talk while having our dinner".
