Rolling into Deep [21+] KSJ FF

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We started the photoshoot a week later due to some of the artists being out of the country, and my sister coming every day to stress Tae wasn't helping, until he asked to not let her in anymore.

As for Jin, he came occasionally and with every excuse he found. Spotting me at the break area, while I was drinking coffee when I went to get some equipment from the van. Even when I got out of the bathroom, pushing me in again to kiss me.

I was so damned hooked by him and his lips that Tae caught me a couple of times looking.

"Stop digging holes into that man." He told me.

"I wasn't," I told him slapping his arm.

"Sure, you're not." He said raising a brow.

One day as I was alone in the studio, Mom stormed in.

"You bitch. Are you so jealous of your sister that you tried to seduce her fiancé? I knew I had to abort you the day I found out I was pregnant." It wasn't something new for me, but still hurt.

See that I didn't react like expected, she went ballistic and started throwing me everything she came through.

The paperweight she threw last aimed at my face but I protected it with my hands.

As soon as the thing impacted my hands, I heard an ominous cracking sound coming from it. I knew that at least one finger was broken. "Know your place you worthless thing."

I called Jungkook to take me to the hospital, and when he came to pick me up found me crying for the pain. I didn't tell him it was all my Mom's doing. In the end, the broken fingers were three.

When TaeTae got home that evening, he saw my plastered hand and got angry because I didn't call him immediately. I knew he suspected that was my family's doing and tried to make me talk, unsuccessfully.

The coverage took us more than the expected, two months. At the end of the second month, we were done with our contract and were collecting our things, when Jin entered the room with Sun-Hee at his side. Again, I felt hurt but I shouldn't. What we were doing wasn't right.

I turned slightly, making sure my hand wasn't visible and bowed. He smiled apologetically like he also didn't want her there.

I turned back and continued to put away our stuff. I didn't want any fuss around me. TaeTae, Mini, and Kookie were enough.

Fate wasn't ok with it and set me up. One of the camera lenses fell and landed on my plastered hand, I let out a yelp.

A hand showed up out of nowhere, followed by Jin's worried voice. "Are you al..." He started to say stopping halfway after he saw my hand. "What the actual fucking hell happened to your hand." His voice was full of concern and sweet like honey.

"It's nothing, really," I said as he was lightly stroking my hand, placing feather kisses on my visible fingers. From the door frame, Sun-Hee clicked her tongue.

"Attention seeker."

"Shut up!" Jin scolded her. "Don't you see she's hurt! It's your sister for Pete's sake."

"You scoundrel, tell the truth, tell him you just did it yourself to be pitied." She said scornfully pulling my hair. Jin just death glared at her and she left.

"It's nothing serious. It heals in no time." I told him that was smoothing my ruffled hair.

He wasn't letting go and ordered ice to be brought immediately.

When we were left alone, he kissed me. "Now, tell me what happened."

"Nothing really, don't worry."

"Why I don't believe you?"