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Fear or Faith

As soon as Y/n entered her house, her appa engulfed her in a warm hug.

"How' was your day?" Mr. Park asked, breaking the hug.

"Quite tiring," She replied with a tired smile as today she was busy doing the task her senior instructed her and couldn't even get the chance to meet Jungkook the whole day even after being under the same roof.

" Go take a shower and rest for a while. I'll make dinner for us. " She nodded with a smile and asked,

"Want my help?"

" Nah, I want to make dinner today," Jaeden interrupted, walking down the stairs. His earpods on, top of his tongue stuck out, and a slight frown settled on his brows as his eyes were focused on the video game on his hands.
Mr. Park chuckled as Y/n rolled her eyes. He again got that fever of being a master chef for his future girlfriend, which she doubt he would be able make any.

"No way, we are not gonna starve ourselves... I can't eat your ugly burned food and Appa, this trashcan never wash hands before cooking. "
She blurted out, taking off her shoes and earning an expected glare from her brother. Mr. Park looked at Jaeden, who was busy glaring at her.

"Jaeden,"
He gulped, looking at his father.

"Uh.. I.. trashcan.. Witch, I'm not trashcan, " He tried to change the topic by faking anger.

"Appa , why you never say something to your daughter, She has got a big mouth.. " He whined, making Y/n roll her eyes again.

"Because Apps agrees with me, " Y/n spoke up, walking past him, not forgetting to ruffle his hair by standing on her tiptoes.

"Appaa.." Jaeden spoke, shrugging his head as he missed his target due to her interruption when she messed up his hair.

"You witch, I was about to win, " He glared at her who snook a cock at him playfully with a teasing smile while already walking away from him. Mr. Park sighed and walked up to him.

"Let me help you in cooking, my stinky buttercup.." Mr. Park said, wrapping his arm around his shoulder and dragging him towards the kitchen before he could chase her.

"I'm not stinky.." he again whined, stomping his feet. Y/n's laugh resonated in the room with Mr. Park's voice following right after.

Y/n went to her room, placing her purse on the bed, and straight went into the shower. After showering, she wore her comfy clothes and went downstairs . She heard some loud laughter from the kitchen and quickly made her way in that direction.

"What are you doing here, Jungkook?" She asked, folding her arms against her chest.

Jungkook and Jaeden, who were busy experimenting on some hazardous dishes in the kitchen, turned their heads towards her, hearing her voice.

"Did you turn blind?" Jungkook asked, raising his brow as she glared at him. He ignored her bluntly and again focused his eyes on the work he was doing to show his non-existing cooking skills to Jaeden.

Y/n roamed her eyes around the whole kitchen. Cabinets were wide open. There were egg shells and vegetables scattered all over the counter, floar and sauces sprinkled everywhere on the counter, tiles And.. On Jungkook and Jaeden, who were standing there with their messy hair, clothes stained with sauces and oils and floar covering almost half of their bodies. Judging by everything, She knew they must have kicked her Appa out.

She closed her eyes, throwing her head back on the wall, and sighed deeply.

"I wish I really was.." She mumbled under her breath.

"It's your turn today to clean it up, by the way."

Y/n turned her head to her side and found Mr. Park standing beside her, folding his arms on his chest and resting his head against the door frame while calmly watching those two brats destroying their beautiful small kitchen.