BLAST FROM THE PAST

CHAPTER TWO

Few days passed, the family helped Jungkook's mother to put together everything for the funeral, Jungkook had become more quiet since that day, the heartache of losing his father was overwhelming, they were at the funeral home sitting not speaking much, he was beside his mother at all times, he spoke the necessary nothing more than that, his mother thought that it was a face that he was going through since him and his father were very close, Jungkook saw him more like his best friend than anything.
- mom, you should go home and get some rest.
- I'm fine son, you should rest.
- I'm fine.
- do you want some food?
- no mom, I'm good.
- you have barely eaten son, you need to keep your strength.
- I'll be fine, I'm the man of the house now so I'll stay strong for that role.
He said, his eyes looked towards the door.
- what is she doing here?
He asked out loud making his mother looked as well.
- well I guess she is coming to pay her respects Jungkook.
- she has nothing to do here.
- shut up, I told you not to be like that, that's not the way we have been raising you, your father would have never treated anyone like that, so don't you dare to be mean to her.
She said getting up then walked towards y/n.
- hey darling, how are you, did you get a check up at the hospital?
- hello eommeonim, how are you? I got this for you.
She said giving her a big box of strawberries.
- aigoo, thank you so much.
Here son please put it with the other boxes I'll take them home later.
She said turning to give y/n a hug.
- thank you darling.
- I'm so sorry eommeonim, I'm so sorry.
She said bursting in tears.
- aigoo, no darling please don't cry, please do not feel guilty about what happened, he was doing his job, that's what he always said to me, he will always do his job no matter what, I was you but it could have been anyone else.
- aigoo, eommeonim, I know Jungkook hates me.
- he doesn't hate you.
- do I have a say in it?
He said as he walked back to them.
- Jungkook stop I told you.
She said giving him a dead glare.
- I'm really sorry Jungkook, I wish I could swap places with him, but...
- oh no please don't say say darling, he is just sad, but Jungkook isn't like this, he is just like his dad, most of the times, unfortunately he got my stubborn temper.
- is ok eommeonim I was just stopping by for a second, I should get going now.
- so fast, come on I'll go with you, we can pray together.
- mom, really?
- silence.
She whispered lifting her hand so he would stop talking.
- at this moment, I'm very disappointed in you, I would never thought that you could act like this son, specially when your father is laid to rest a few steps away from us, you should have more respect for him.
- I'm sorry mom, just find me whenever your guest leaves.
He said walking off.

- Excuse him please darling, I can vow for him that he isn't like that losing his father is hitting worst than I thought it would.
- I don't want to cause conflicts eommeonim, I'll just go.
- aigoo, darling please is not like that, he really needs some time alone, he has taking care of all the arrangements for me along with his father's family, because my head is not in the right state of mind to do it, he is only 15, now he has to be the man of the house.
- aigoo, what a mess?
Y/n said lowering her head, a tear dropped in misses Jeon hand.
- yah, yah, please no more tears is going to be ok darling, I promise.
- I sure hope so.
After the funeral everything began to go back to normal, slowly but surely, Jungkook tried hard to keep his mind busy with school so he didn't have time to think about his father, the house felt so empty with him, his pictures were still hanging around the house, miss Jeon didn't want tot take them down, she wanted to keep his memories alive, but for Jungkook it was painful and hard.

FIFTEEN YEARS LATER...

Jungkook had already graduated from college, he was working at a medical warehouse, he was the supervisor, also did the training of the new hires, his mother wanted him to stay living at the house, it didn't bother him since they work different shifts, she worked all morning and him all night.
Jungkook was a creature of the night, everything changed when his father died, of course he always made time to spend with his mom at least once sometimes twice a week, but they saw each other when on was coming in the house and the other one was going, she always left breakfast ready for him before she left to work, most mornings at least, sometimes he took it upon himself to bring her something from her favorite bakery something that her husband always did when he came from a shift so he adopted it trying to be like his father.
- oh, is weird to see you before I leave.
- good morning mom.
- good morning baby, I left you side dishes in the fridge, there is rice in the rice cooker.
- mother, I can't make food for myself and for you, please stop getting up early for that.
- I don't mind baby, I know you work hard during the night.
- and you work hard during the day so please, I promise you don't have to get up early to leave me food made.
- I would think that you would appreciate my food a little more.
- mom is not that, I'm grateful but I also feel awful when you cook for me before going somewhere else to work.
- son my job is not that hard, so is not hard to cook before I leave.
- I won't win with you so forget about it, go before you run late to work.
- are you kicking me out now?
- (sigh of exasperation) I'm going to bed I'm tired.
- you need to lighten up, it was a joke, I'm leaving.
She said leaning to kiss his cheek.
- I love you son, rest well.
- love you too mom.
He mumbled.
- well I'll take it.
She said with a smile walking out of the door.
- finally...
He said walking in his room, after a shower, he made it the kitchen, when he heard the door.
- woah, you are that desperate for my dick, you sure are here on time.
He walked to the door.
- hey...
The girl at the door said with a sexy voice.
- hey... come on my mom sometimes be forgetful, and comes back.
- I can't believe you still live with your mom, at your age.
- is my choice, I don't want to leave her alone, she had told me that I can move out whenever I want but I don't want to, is that a problem? You can turn around and go back to your place, I'll go to sleep.
- goodness Jungkook you are so stuck up, I was joking with you.
- well I'm not in the mood for jokes, so let's get this over with, the faster we finish the faster you can leave.
- what, is that how it is?
- yes, so take it or leave.
- fine, if you weren't this good in bed I would send you to hell.
- you can find another dick to hop on, is doesn't bother me at all, what bothers me is the nagging, I have enough with my mom, the only difference is that I can't talk back to her but to you, I can tell you to screw yourself, so what is it going to be?
- show me the way to the room.
- that's what I thought.
He said stepping to the side to let her in.
- please do not touch anything.
- what?
- you heard me.
He made his way to the room with her trailing up close.
As Jungkook grew older he wasn't interested in serious relationships, he had turn in a fuck boy, he like to fuck and discard, but his mother had no idea that he would bring the girls into their house whenever she left for work.