Kookie?~

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He stops in front of a huge mansion.
It was painted a creamy white, with creepers hanging over.
It showed off its royalty and it made me awe.

The car enters the path driving us around a fountain and stopping right infront of the huge door.

We get down. The door matted, intricately carved with floral designs welcomes us.
The door opens with a maid beside it.
She smiles warmly at us as she looks at our intertwined hands.
She bows and steps aside for both of us to get in.

My jaw drops as I see the ceiling so high. The furniture golden and the lamps brightening the hall.
I look at a couple walking towards us and we bow.

The old woman, probably in her early 50's flashes me a smile. She wore a knitted cardigan that hung over her chest and her lower body neatly wrapped with a long skirt upto her ankles.
The old man looks at us and smiles as we wears a blue shirt and trousers.

I smile back and we sit on a big couch with Jungkook beside.
"I'm glad to see you son," she says as she smiles with dimples on her rosy cheeks.
"Yes mom, and I've got her here with me." She looks at me and smiles.
He neither looks like his dad nor mother.
I thought.
He then gets up and goes in with his dad as I get up when I hear her,
"Let me show you our house."

We walk across the corridor as I see a huge wall with pictures of their family.

"Jungkook was adopted." She says behind my neck. My smile drops at her words and I turn to look at her with a tensed face.
Was he? I gulp as I remember Yena's words.
He wouldn't be kookie, would he?

She points at a picture hanging as I get out of my trance.
"This is his childhood pic." She says as her hands caress the glass frame.
I go closer to look at it and there
Was my KOOKIE.
I stand there like a statue looking at it.
She holds my arm and comes closer.
"Jungkook gets a spark when he's with you. I hope you take good care of him." She says when the words thunder across my ears.

He was there with me all this time.
He knew it was me, he saw my necklace as well.
But, why didn't he say it?
he wanted me to figure this out?

I smile as I hear a familiar voice down the stairs.
I look up at him walking down alongside his father.

I go and hug him tight, he gets surprised.
"Yoonah,.." I look up at him and break the hug.

I was overwhelmed as he had already achieved his dream and had found me just like he said.
I was happy at this moment, forgetting all my worries.
But I know deep inside I yearned for someone else. My heart wanted Tae, only him.
I don't know if I can get him back, but he was my first love.

We bid them goodbye and walk down the lane.
I was smiling all this time and he furrowed his brows.
"We are happy aren't we." I strike my head up and smile at him.
"We have our flight to Seoul tomorrow morning." He says and we get in the car.

**

We walk inside the room and I go to change myself.
I lay on the bed as I contemplate about everything.
Jimin already told me he had a Foster family.
I snap out when I hear the door creaking open as Jungkook dries out his hair.




































"Kookie, Let's sleep." I blurt out without even thinking.

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