Rolling into Deep [21+] KSJ FF

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I'm lying on the operating table looking up at the ceiling. "Count from ten to one," the nurse says while putting a mask on my face.

"Ten, nine,...eigh..."

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"Mom open the door."

"Get the hell out of our property." My entitled father yelled throwing a bucket of cold water on me.

From the open door, I saw my mom and my sister laugh at my drenched self.

They throw me a garbage sac with my belonging inside.

I was sixteen, when my parents kicked me out of the house, right after my grandma's funeral.

They only cared for my beautiful model older sister; I was the accidental, unwanted, chubby daughter that was just a weight in their life that they always left to others.

Her body wasn't cold yet, and all my stuff was trashed out and the lock changed. They transformed what once was my room into a walk-in closet for her.

After that, I started working my ass off and sleeping in a small park near my workplace. There I met my best friend, Taehyung.

He was a regular at the convenience store. Every day, he would come to buy some 'study snacks' and stay to talk a little. As we started talking, we found out we were going to the same school, I obviously couldn't tell the truth and lied about my situation.

Sincerely who would tell that she was kicked out just because! Right?

Anyway, six months passed and one day I got stuck in a thunderstorm. TaeTae found me and took me home with him. I had a high fever and was knocked off for days before I was able to wake up. From then on, I lived with Tae and his parents. They treated me like a real family.

They introduced me to a friend of theirs, Mrs. Park. She is a widow that inherited her late husband's bakery and is always in need of new staff. As soon as I started, I understood why she needed them. Her only son, Jimin, was a womanizer. A good person but still a womanizer.

As the years passed, I never heard from my parents, until one day right after my freshman year in university, I received a call from my mom.

At first, I thought she was calling to check on me if I was doing alright, but she only told me to get to a certain hotel restaurant and be appropriately dressed.

Once I got there, they were strangely sweet to me. "What's all this for?" I asked, suspicious of them.

"We missed you, honey." More suspicious.

"The fuck are you talking about? I thought I wasn't your daughter anymore, so why I'm here?"

As they didn't talk, I was about to go away, when my sister made her grand entrance at the arm of the most beautiful man I ever saw.

Tall, with the sweetest smile on the planet, plump lips, and purplish hair. Stunning on him. I felt butterflies in my stomach like never before but Sun-Hee tangling arm in arm with him made it die and wish to be in her place, again.

"Hi, family!" She said stupidly giggling. I always hated the way she laughs. "This is Kim Seokjin CEO of BT Stage agency and my fiancé."

BT Stage is an entertainment agency that scouts model like my sister, actors and actress, singers, and other figures related to showbiz.

"Seokjin dear they are my mom, my dad..." pointing at our parents.

He got near them and bowed. "Nice to meet you, it's a pleasure I'm Seokjin." He said to them.

"And Nao" I couldn't miss the disgust in her voice when she said my name.

When came to me wearing this ethereal smile, I think I stopped breathing for a second and he noticed. "Nice to meet you too." He whispered smirking, taking my hand and rubbing his thumb on it. The friction sent shivers through my body, making my heart run wild.

"Nice to meet you," I muttered taking it back, lifting my gaze slowly to his mouth. He was wetting his lips, nibbling them lightly instinctively I reached to mine touching them.

My eyes trailed up to his. As I meet his gaze, I got trapped. A black hole was sucking my soul away, leaving only an empty shell behind. What seemed to be an eternity was just a second. As he started to introduce his family to us, I got a big, deep breath.

"This is my father, my mother, and my younger brother Namjoon." He pointed them out as he was speaking.

"Now, why don't we sit and eat?" his father said.

Throughout the dinner, I felt like someone was digging holes in my figures. Sometimes raising my eyes I caught Seokjin looking at me nipping his lips.

That night at home I searched for him on Internet. Before becoming the CEO, he was a model, when his father decided to retire, he got the position.

From that meeting four years passed, me and Tae graduated from college and got an apartment. We moved in together with our friends Jimin and Jungkook.

We met Jungkook when he was in his last years of high school. He was looking out the university. The high schooler JK asked me out and I refused. I won't say that I don't find him attractive, because he is, but I'm not into younger men.

As for TaeTae, it was love at first sight, he saw JK as something more than a friend, but he never said anything. Sincerely at that time I never saw Kook without a girl at his arm, happy wiggling her tail for him.

Is even true that, sometimes, I caught Kookie looking at TaeTae lovingly and I found myself hoping that the adorable, unpredictable, crackhead of my best friend would make that macho surrender. And he did, in the worst of situations.

Jimin was always Jimin. Girls came and go from his room like he changes his briefs. In short, a fuckboy.

We opened our photo studios, and while searching for a spot, fortunately, Jimin's mother, offered us the old bakery on the condition of taking her son out of her hands. We happily accepted without knowing the highway of girls that he was managing.

In the beginning, our studio wasn't well-viewed because we were young and inexperienced but after we made Jimin's model portfolio, Vante Photography, became well-known in the business.