||14. THE CONFRONT||

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Sunday 9 AM

Y/N POV

Sitting in front of each other, none of us bothered to talk, we couldn't tolerate each other's presence, at least I couldn't, she stopped abusing me for little things, she prefers to mind her own business nowadays, so do I...knowing how much this same person cared for me when my parents left for America was enough for me to cancel the plan of leaving her...deep within I still wanted to care for her...look after her...say her how my day was...how I am struggling everyday with my own life...but things change...so do people....

MR JEON was coming over today and aunt has no damn idea about it...I have to tell her but the silence we share is enough for me to feel awkward....I have no idea how she'd be reacting to it, all the time I was in my own thoughts framing up the perfect words to say her, I didn't even finish half of the breakfast from the past 10 mins, aunt was done with her breakfast and she was about to get up from the place with the empty plate in her hand...

Y/N: Wait!

She just looked at me for a moment confirming if I was saying her, I never bothered to talk to her in these days and this was so random for her...she sat back waiting for me to continue...her eyes showed zero interest ....

Y/N :we'll be having few guests today at our house...

MRS LEE : who are they...

Y/N : MR JEON and his son...

MRS LEE : how do you know them?

Y/N : I have known JUNGKOOK, His son for a past year and MR JEON says he would like to meet you ...

MRS LEE: What for...

Y/N : maybe to discuss something...not sure...

MRS LEE: okay...anything else?

Y/N : H-huh no?

she got up and started washing her own plate....she really didn't care whatever I said...she's so uninterested...they'll be any moment soon, I should be preparing lunch now...

[TIME SKIP]

It was 1:30 pm already, the dishes were ready and set on the table. I swear I've lost counts of how many dishes I prepared...A millionaire's coming to our house for the very first time...not knowing how to greet them, I decided to prepare this many dishes for their welcome, never in my life I've cooked this much...damn hope it tastes good...I've wasted my fucking money for the ingredients...

The bell rung indicating they are here already....I was still in my kitchen robe...messy hairs with sweat crystals on my forehead, a bit of flour at the corner of my lips....I got no time to get dressed , Aunt could have opened the door, but even on hearing the doorbell she didn't bother to get up from the couch....okay I have to do it now.....

I opened the door to find MR JEON standing patiently looking around the plants we had placed outdoor, beside him JUNGKOOK was busy with his phone...this is what he usually does, sometimes I feel like he uses his phone in front of me so that he could get the chance to ignore me....

MR JEON : You've been working hard for our welcome I guess?

Y/N : Nothing like that *I said slightly laughing to his comment*

MR JEON : But your state shows that....

I moved aside letting them in....MRS LEE was now standing a few inched far from the entrance, her face had worn a warm smile to welcome the both father and son...in fact she acts pretty impressive , I only knew how much she hated guests at her house after her husband's death.

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