"We're Just Friends.. " [ JK FF ]

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 4 : ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ

After that, they continued to walk to y/n's home but in utter silence.

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Jungkook PoV

"𝐓-𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞" y/n spoke gazing on the floor, being unable to look into my eyes.
"𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞" I replied, sounding colder than I intended. 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵, 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. "𝐈-𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐠-𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐛𝐲𝐞" I said, giving her a soft smile. I was hoping she would notice it but I guess she's still afraid to look at me.

I walked a few steps away from her and waited until y/n's mum opened the door and took her into the house. I know y/n probably doesn't want to talk to me right now, but I was not going to leave until I made sure she was safe and sound.

Once y/n went in, I turned around and went back to my place.

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Y/N PoV

As soon as I came inside the house I hurriedly rushed towards my room.

"𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐘/𝐧", my mum spoke sternly from behind me, I froze at the seriousness of her tone.
" 𝐲-𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡 𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚? " I said, facing her.
"𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞? ", she asked with no emotions.

"𝐔-𝐮𝐦𝐦, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰-𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐉-𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤- --", I stuttered, not knowing how to explain it to her.
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You see, my mum doesn't really like Jungkook. In fact, she hates it when I hang out with him.

Her reason is always that "If he's from a rich family, it's a bad sign. He will just use you until you have nothing more to give him and then, one day, he'll leave "

But Jungkook's not a bad guy. He's one of the best people I've ever met. Kind, caring, the type to laugh at my jokes and he is Always there for me.

However, when I try to say that to my mother, she scolds me for talking back at her and brings up another topic entirely.

It's like she can't make peace that wealthy people can Also have a heart of gold.
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"𝐘/𝐍. " my mum spoke, snapping me back into reality, "𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐳𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧"

"𝐀𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫~ 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲. 𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠? 𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐭? 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞--"
I stopped speaking as I felt my mums intense gaze on me.

"𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 . 𝐘/𝐍. "

Taking a deep breath, I quickly whispered out where I was, "𝐈𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤"

I shut my eyes close, mentally preparing myself for her reaction.
When I got no response, I slowly peeked my eyes open, just to see her my mum fuming, smoke coming out of her ears.

"𝐇𝐨𝐰. 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐲. 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬. 𝐃𝐨 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞.

"𝐄𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.", I interrupted, just making the situation worse, I could sense that she was gonna snap any moment.

"𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞. 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐲. " she sighed and started rubbing her temples with her hands, "𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬. "

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