𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫 || 𝐀 𝐉.𝐉𝐊 𝐒𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

After 8 Years... || 15

Jungkook's age in this chapter
is 29.

Requested by suganisha!!! Enjoy!!!

Y/n stares at her parent's tomb, releasing a long sigh. Would things be better if they were still here? Would things be better if they didn't go out that night? The answer in her heart is, probably a yes. Things would be better if they were still alive. They could live like a normal family, she could do the things a normal teen does.

"Miss.Y/n, we have to go now...it's getting late..."

A bodyguard says in a softer tone, and y/n agrees, glancing at the flowers she kept for them for the last time before turning around. After getting inside the car, she glances at her phone, realising it's already past 5, which means she might get into some trouble if Jungkook is already home. But that comes later, for now she want to have some peaceful minutes in her own world.

Staring through the window while being stuck in traffic, she finds a boy who's bickering around with his younger sister. They were looking alike alot, which is why y/n is certain that they are siblings. She sighs at the sight.

"Can't Koo be like this for a day? Atleast for a minute?"

She wonders. She can remember how warm Jungkook was 8 years ago. But after the parent's death, he became busy. He was drowned in the busyness, a lot of responsibilities suddenly kept on his shoulders. With all those stuff, even before he realise, he forgot how to care about his sister. After involving in mafia, things got worse. He became a zero emotional person. He had no regrets of anything. He had no feelings of anyone. He had no urge to do this and that. He had no clue about what's going with him, with his sister.

With all of these, y/n remained as a kid she is. She felt like she's stucked at the seventh year of her life, where everything was perfect and fine. Although she grew up physically, she still feels like she's a kid who's desperate for Jungkook's attention. She do many silly and childish things to get Jungkook's attention on her again, but every single time, those attempts are ignored by him. He wasn't that warm, soft fluff ball he used to be.

After thirty minutes of spacing out, she finally reached home. For her relief, Jungkook wasn't home yet. She straightly goes to kitchen to eat something, she is much hungry. After satisfying her tummy, she decides to head to her room and fresh up. After completing the tasks, she finally makes up her mind to complete her homework.

"Why it's always hard to solve these problems!!!"

Y/n says to herself, raising her hands in air in frustration. Without realising, she already has worked on them for four hours constantly. She glances at the clock which remarks 10 p.m, her head is hurting now. This usually happens when she's late to eat and has so much work to do. Jungkook must be home by now, she knows it. No matter how hectic his day is, he always makes it home before 8.30 p.m, considering the fact that she's a girl and she's alone besides the servants. Well that thought makes y/n confused again.

"Does he still care for me? Or doesn't he?"

She has to stop thinking about that as a wave of pain again hits her head. She stands up from her study table, reaching to the first aid box to find some pain killers.

"What's wrong with everything? I clearly can remember there were few pain killers here..."

She mumbles to herself, sighing deeply as she places it back on the place where it was earlier. Not seeing any option, she steps towards Jungkook's room to ask for some medicine. As she hoped, he was already home, but the moment she went through the door she knew that it's wrong time.