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"Someone is falling in love"

"Who is falling in love?"Jungkook's mother asked.

"Oh,my sweet sister...your son ofcourse"His uncle replied.

"Stop talking nonsense"His father spoke."There is no way,my son is falling in lovee"He continued.

"Well,he is.You ain't believing me go check it out by yourself.Bet ₩1000"His uncle said and kept the money in the center table.

"Be ready to lose the money"His father said and kept the ₩1000 with a smirk

His mother gone to check his sob if he is really falling in love.Cause according to him,love doesn't exist.It's just some hormones and games.

She knocked the door and heard come in.She opened the door.

"Oh eomma,thank God you're here.I have to talk to you about something."Jungkook said with a smile plastered on his face.

"Oh,ig my hubby is really going to lose the money"She thought to herself and chuckled.

"Yes Jungkook?"His mother gone near him.

He opened a photo on his computer and showed his mother.
(Refer to the photo at top)

"Oh,Jungkook why is she hiding her face?"His mother asked.

"We don't need her face"Jungkook replied.

"Huh?"His mother looked confused.

"She is a model for our ad"He said.

Now His mother understood everything,he is not falling in love.

"Thiss boy,I got so much excited."His mother thought to herself.

"Mom"Jungkook called her.

"Yes?"She replied.

"What do you think about this ad?"Jungkook asked.

"Oh,its going to be good keep going"She said with a fake smile.

She excused herself.Disappointment in her face,but still she is proud of her son for coming this much and putting efforts.But,still she want someone to make him happy.

She came downstairs with a sad look.Both,her husband and Her brother started to panic by looking at her face.Still they hoped for good news.

"Give me that thousand"She said looking at the two.

They both handed their thousands.She took it with her and was about to go.

(Typical Indian mother)

"Hey,that's cheating"Both shouted.

She took a long deep breath and said"First,you built my hope saying that boy is in love"She said looking at her brother.

"Second, you made a bet so sure telling that he is not in love...but my dear lovely brother and hubby,let's make it fair okay?You both are right and wrong"She said and left.

"By any chance,do you understand her?"Jungkook's uncle.

"You were with her from her birth,have you ever understood her?"Jungkook's father asked.

"Well,no"He replied.

"Then,don't expect me to understand her."Jungkook's father said.

They both left feeling sad for their thousands ofc.

Next day.

"Uncle"Jungkook called him.

"Yea?"His uncle replied.

"Get the car ready,you've a busy day ahead"Jungkook said.He is only calm when he is out of the house.Inside his house,his only friend is him and his sister who is currently studying abroad.

"When I'm with you,I'm always busy.I am ready let's leave."He said with a smile.

They got into the car.Jungkook asked him to go to library.

Jk pov:

I looked outside,one of my favorite thing to do.

But as I was looking outside the window,I noticed people walking, children playing and girls crossing road.

There is actually this girl who is taking my breath away.I am actually forgetting how to breathe around her.

Nobody knows that I secretly love being around her.It's just like how friends do.Or is it more than friend?Within my heart could whisper the word love.

My brain already told me it's just hormone play.No love exist.

"We are here"My uncle said making me come out of my thoughts.

Damn,I'm really thinking about a girl?a girl whom I don't know and a girl who doesn't know me?

"Jungkook"My uncle called me.

"Yes?"

"Thinking about a girl?"He asked.

Am I too easy to read?I thought to myself.

"As i-if I have time for th-that"Jungkook replied.

His uncle smirked.

Now he can sense that his uncle knew.

"What?"I asked him because he is staring at me.

"You've to get down boy"He said,smirk not leaving his face.

I entered the library for getting some prints.

There she is,who is taking away my breath.

"Amor"My brain whispered to me before my heart could do.

To be continued...

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