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Jungkook
"Jin," I call him.
He turns around and narrows his eyes when he looks at me. I instantly stop in my tracks staring at him and him staring at me with a glare.
"Jin hyung I mean," I chuckle, trying to make it sound like a joke.
He crosses his arms and stares at me. I inch forward and smile up at him. Just as I'm about to pull him into a brotherly hug he smacks the back of my head.
"You're being a brat," He scowls. "Don't you have any sense? You called me Jin. How dare you? Where are you manners, Kook? This is not what I taught you-"
He goes on and on.
Literally him and his morals.
I fight a urge to roll my eyes.
But at the same time Jin is someone who was with me since very long-he was with me when no one was.
Actually, you can say he's my elder brother. He has helped me alot and I'll be forever grateful for him, not to mention Mr Kim has always treated me like his own son, Jin's dad I mean.
They're like my parents to be honest because since I was young I was there, with them. With Mr Kim and Mrs Kim and just like that Jin is like my elder brother since then.
I was there because my real Dad was the person who decided to-
"Hello," Jin snaps me out of my thoughts. "Where the hell are you lost, you punk?! I'm talking to you,"
"Nothing," I clear my throat. "I'm sorry I called you that though, it was just a slip of tongue. Won't be happening again, I promise."
"Better that way," He nods side eyeing me.
With a smile on my face we then take our seat on the one of the tables in the cafe.
It's morning and we're here to have our breakfast. It's been a while since we both had the 'brother' time.
We'll did I say that, Mr and Mrs Kim aren't here since last four years. They moved back to South Korea. And we both are here because of course of our particular works.
I'm a bike racer, I do several races and I tend to earn better in this. I mean, I'm happy doing this actually. Since I was a kid I wanted to live on my own and now I'm finally living my dream.
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