DON'T LET ME GO | PJM

Chapter 25

Y/N immediately covered her lips and shook her head. She knew by the sound of his voice that he did not play. She had no doubt that Jimin would do that if she didn't stop.

She put the box on the floor and pushed his shoulder. "Go take a shower."

"Let's have one together." He mumbled.

"I just took one." Y/N noticed his tired face. She started massaging his temples. "What happened? Is there a problem at work?" Actually, she didn't really understand the business world so she wouldn't be able to offer him any help. But she thought at least she could listen to him, so he felt a bit relieved.

Jimin seized this moment to lay down her thigh. "I already had someone to look it up." She knew what he meant by that. It was about his and Seulgi's identity.

"How was it?" She asked.

Jimin shook his head. "There is no answer yet. But chances are, my biological mother is someone else." He sighed. "They hid this all these years." His voice sounded sad.

Of course he was sad and disappointed. How could he not? He was living in a lie, all his life he believed that Neon Yun was his mother. Even Grandma and his dad hid these from him, his own family betrayed his trust.

Y/N looked at him. "They must have their own considerations for hiding it from you." She didn't want him to have bad thoughts about this. In any case, they should wait for the result. She patted his shoulder. "Go take a shower, I will help you dry your hair after."

Jimin sat on the bed, crossing his legs. He rested his chin on his hands and smiled. "You are being too kind today. Can you also bathe me then?"

She rolled her eyes and pushed him away. "Hurry up, go." Under her repeated urge, Jimin finally went to the bathroom. She stared at his figure and shook her head helplessly then shifted her gaze at the box.

Even if she needed bigger undergarments, it didn't mean she needed this much. Even though she changed it everyday, she wouldn't be able to wear them all.

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On the weekend, Taemin took Krystal and her parents to the Park residence. She hooked her hand on his and followed him like a lost puppy. It was obvious that she was nervous. Y/N never saw this side of her before.

Even Joon Min noticed it and said. "Auntie Krystal, why is your face so red?" He pointed at her.

The unintentional words of this little kid made everyone laugh. Krystal was being more embarrassed, her face flustered more.

"It's getting redder and redder." He added.

"Joonie!" Krystal pretended to glare at Joon Min and pat his face gently. This little man really didn't give a chance to maintain her image.

"Let's eat." Luckily, Grandma shifted the attention from Krystal. She let out a relieved breath as everyone went to the dining hall. To Y/N's surprise, today's chef was Neon Yun.

At first, she noticed everyone was there except Neon Yun. She thought she was out, but she came from the kitchen and helped to take care of the dinner preparation. She even served out some dishes. That was why she knew Neon Yun was the chef.

Neon Yun came from a good family background, her life was always easy and everything was served for her. Four years living in this house, Y/N never tasted her cooking. It was the cook who served the food everyday. She never did anything beside shopping, traveling, and going out with her socialite friends.

Y/N didn't expect that she could do these things.

After all the dishes were served, Neon Yun finally sat down. She also took initiative to say: "Today is a special day. Taemin's girlfriend is here. Everyone was happy so I took charge of today's dishes. I hope everyone enjoys it." She smiled. "Taemin-ah, eat more. Ms Jung, have a taste."