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It only took seconds for Mrs. Jeon to realizes that Jungkook has come home from schoolㅡto the said male dashing towards in the kitchen to look for her.
Eyes widened because the way Jungkook stopped near her was enough to make him trip if he wasn't careful enough.
"Bun, how many times have I said not to run! Is this a playground?"
But her son could care less in the meantime.
"Okay I promise I won't run..but actually my-uh friends had invited me for a sleepover, so-so can I go?" Jungkook blinked his eyes and turned them into an innocent gaze.
"Sleepover?" Mrs. Jeon got confused cause Jungkook barely liked leaving his home and to go any friend's house let alone having a sleepover. "I don't know, ask your dad when he will come from office.."
"Dad? But he will come in the evening.." Jungkook frowned just at the thought of asking his dad.
"So ask him then, now go to your room let me clean the kitchen. Do you want to eat lunch now or later?" She asked before Jungkook shook his head as a "no" and turned around.
Jungkook sighed, seeing the wall clock just as he entered his room. More five hours were left till his dad would arrive and also he wasn't sure if he would be allowed or not.
Being slightly dejected he moved towards his study table to keep his bag, but just as he unchained his bag, a realisation hit him as well as a smile adorned his face upon remembering and soon his hands took hold of the pretty silver crown made by none other than Kim Taehyung.
His heart knowingly flipped just as he glanced at it.
Reliving the moment once again, who would have thought that someday Jungkook will enjoy being in detention, not him of course.
He twirled his feets around to face the white shelf in the corner of his room, and as if on instinct his eyes found the photoframe of the basketball tournament from past, in the second shelf, and his smile unknowingly enchanced even more.
Walking down the short path, hands forwarded to keep the crown near the frame. It was a nice momento for him. There might be few days he would feel hopeless and discouraged so hopefully these possessions of his will help him to cheer up.
He stepped back, eyeing the stuff and hummed. "Now how should I make dad agree...?" Biting his inner cheeks, Jungkook wondered and upon pondering for a few seconds he finally got hit by an idea.
"Hello who's this?" Jungkook blinked, answering an unknown number.
It wasn't new that his classmates called him almost all the frequent times to get notes or help with schoolwork or whatever and he never bothered save thier contacts.
"Hey, kook? Its Park Jimin.."
"Oh, hyung," Jungkook sighed in relief that it was him and not some other students, "yeah say"
