𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫 || 𝐀 𝐉.𝐉𝐊 𝐒𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Clumsy || 15

Jungkook's age in this chapter
is 25.

"I'm tired of taking care on her, Kook. Please take her with you..."

Jungkook listens to Jiho carefully, nodding his head.

"Are you sure mom, I mean... she's spending the time she needs more love and protection from parents, not from brother....?"

"But for how long Kook? Everyday she brings complains home, fight with other kids, scoring low marks, mischievous acts, I can't take care of her anymore..."

"Your mom is not lying, Kook. She's a spoiled kid..."

A step sound heard from nowhere and all of them know that it's not anyone than y/n.

"See, Jungkook. She was overhearing us..."

"I know but... please dad, you better don't call my sister in that way. She's behaving well with me..."

"That's the point, Jungkook. That's why we are asking to carry her with you. She's such a headache..."

Jungkook let goes a sigh, massaging his temples, understanding the situation well. He has experienced the same thing when he was a teenager, the lack of parental love, but Minjun and Jiho didn't get tired of taking care of him because, their role is just an unclear picture in Jungkook's life.

"Are you sure you guys are giving everything she wants?"

"We give her food, clothes, make-up stuff, every device she might need, education, what else she needs from us?"

Jungkook stands up and fishes his hands to the pockets.

"Y/n I know never loved make-ups or devices"

He steps away from the living room and leads his way towards y/n's room. The door is locked and he sighs softly before knocking on the door.

"Y/n-ah? Open the door"

The door knob twisted and opened as y/n appears from inside. Her head is hanging low and Jungkook struggles to read her expressions.

"Can I enter your room?"

She nods, sliding away from the path, letting Jungkook in. He takes a look around the well knitted room, recalling the last time he visited his house, before two years.

"Do the maids help you to keep your room tidy?"

"N-no"

Jungkook understands that the scary, strict picture of him in y/n's mind still hasn't faded away. It's true, he's the sweetest brother anyone can ask for, but only until he gets angry.

"Come on, princess. Don't be scared of me. You are my sister, I'm not going to hurt you"

He says, making y/n's eyes land on him.

"C-can I have a hug?"

Jungkook breaks into a soft smile, as he opens his arms for y/n. She doesn't think twice before throwing herself to the safeties hug she ever knows.

"I missed you oppa"

"And you think I didn't? I missed you too, so badly"

"You too don't want me right? You kept telling them reasons to leave me here..."

Jungkook pulls away and leads her to the bed before speaking further.

"It's not like that, baby. They cannot be that harsh on you. I knew them well, I too was in the same position when I was a teenager"

"I don't like to live here"

"I know. That's why I'm taking you with me. We can live in Seoul peacefully"