our mafia family

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Suga's POV

I held Y/N's small hand, not letting go. As we walked through the mall, I noticed how everyone was buying her clothes. They just picked whatever they liked without checking the price, but Y/N was different. She hesitated, and I knew why. She was mindful of the cost, unlike them.

...

The next day, Y/N looked lovely in her new outfit. I saw her sitting in the garden, lost in thought. She was at the Kim's house, where she would soon live. I noticed she had her headphones on, listening to music, but then she paused and started walking toward the house, looking thirsty. That's when she heard someone crying.

Y/N's POV

It wasn't that bad as I thought Yoongi oppa didn't leave my hand, he was holding it whole time
BTW, they really love to waste money, they buy me lots of clothes they are like-they like it, they buy it. It doesn't go with me like that I am like- I like it, I want it , me sees the price and game over I don't want it
I am broke

..
I was in MY NEW HOME.
AS I WAS WALKING IN THE GARDEN
I heard a cry.

I followed the sound of someone crying and found Jimin oppa sitting alone, tears streaming down his face. I sat down next to him.

You: "What a beautiful day. Why would anyone cry on such a beautiful day?"

Jimin: "You... what are you doing here?"

You:"I asked something first."

Jimin: "I don’t want to tell you."

You: "Okay then, keep going. Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone about what my beautiful eyes saw."

Jimin: "Don’t go." 
He grabbed my hand, stopping me.

You: "Huh, did you say something?"

Jimin: "Don’t go." 
I stayed silent, waiting.

Jimin: "I’m just missing my mother." 
His voice cracked as he spoke, and I could see the pain in his eyes.

Jimin: "I know everyone is missing her. We all love her so much. We’re trying our best to forget about her, but you know it’s really hard."

His words hit me like a ton of bricks. How could they try to forget someone so important?

You: "Why?" 
My question took him by surprise.

Jimin:"Huh?"

You: "Why are you trying to forget your own mother? Why are you trying to erase her from your life? You said you all love her so much. She must be really important to you, then why try to forget her? What will she feel when she finds out that her memories are hurting her own kids? She will hate herself. A mother can hate herself, but she can never hate her own child. Try to remember the good memories, the special times you spent with your mother. You will feel happy. Even though she is not with you, but she..."

My voice trailed off as I realized the weight of what I was saying.