𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 ᴛᴋ

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                        𓂃⋆ JEON JUNGKOOK ⋆𓂃

Mrjeon: IF you want just ask him out nicely. Why do you have to do all this?

Not this again. I am not in a mood to talk about this.

Jk: Dating is useless and a waste of time.

Aappa sighed in exasperation.

Mrjeon: You like him

Jk: Not in the mood for this, Appa.

I dismissed it and was about to leave when dad grabbed my hand and made me sit down on the chair.

Mrjeon: Stay there.

He ordered before disappearing down the corridor and returning a minute later with a first aid kid. He placed the kit on the table and took a out a cotton ball and dipped it in some antiseptic and started to clean the bruise on my jaw making me wince.

Mrjeon: You keep this up and you will get hurt even more next time.

I stayed silent and didn't reply as Appa continued cleaning the bruise.

Mrjeon: You say dating is useless but if you continue with all this it will only make him hate you more.

Appa told me softly as he proceeded to apply some antiseptic over that scratch on my cheek. When I remained silent, he asked,

Mrjeon: Do you love him

Jk: I don't know.

I refused to meet his eyes.

Mrjeon: How can you not know? Do you just want him physically? And if that's the case I swear, I will stop supporting you in this madness.

Jk: Appa.I don't wanna talk about any of this, please.

Mrjeon: You are obsessed with him and possessive of him, it's not healthy.

I still refused to answer him so he continued.

Mrjeon: Do you think forcing him to marry you will make him love you? Or even like you?

Jk: You and mom were also forced in a marriage and you both fell in love.

Mrjeon: But I didn't force her to marry me, our parents did. Besides we both already liked each other since years.

Jk: I don't see a difference.

I said nonchalantly nonchalantly.

Mrjeon: I am trying to show you what's right, Jungkook. Don't mess this up and make him hate you anymore. How about you start with being more sweet and gentle towards him and later ask him out?

My jaw clenched.

Jk: I don't know how to be sweet, Appa

I admitted in a low voice.

Jk: I have spent years arguing and bantering with him and suddenly talking to him sweetly makes me feel awkward. I don't know how to express my emotions. And even if I talk to him politely he gives me such a look as if there's something wrong with me.

Appa pulled out a chair and sat infront of me and took my hands in his and squeezed them.

Mrjeon: It's okay, jungkook. But you have to try...tell me, even if you get married, are you going to talk to him in the same manner, treat him in the same manner? Then how is he supposed to like you?

Fuck. He had a point. But I wasn't going to treat him in the same manner after marriage obviously. I was going to treat him like a fucking queen. My Queen. I pushed back my chair and stood up and ignoring his questions, I made my way to the front door but paused

when it was pulled opened and in walked .Changha and Somi My younger siblings. Somi being the youngest.

Chan: You look so pissed off right now. Is it Tae baby again?

My jaw ticked and I glowered down at him. Only I call baby him. He doesn't have the right to call him that.

Somi: Of course, it's because of Taehyung Poor Jungkook is in love with him but he hates him... aww...

She mocked me. These two are another pain in my ass. I sometimes hate them.

Jk: I am not in love with him
I snapped at her.

They both shared a look before laughing.

Chan: Sure, of course.

My nostrils flared and I gripped Changha collar making his eyes widen.

Jk: And only I am supposed to call him baby. I gave him that nickname. Call him Baby once more and I will cut off your tongue. he's Taehyung or Tae to you like everyone else calls him.

Mrjeon: Okay, okay.

Appa interfered and pulled him out of my grip.

Mrjeon:Calm down, he means no harm.

Chan rubbed his throat and shot me a glare before saying to Appa,

Chan: Get him checked, Appa. His obsession is getting out of control.

I hate that everyone in my family knows about it. And I hate that these two despite being adults, still live herecause living seperately is too lonely so I have to encounter them whenever I come here.

Rolling his eyes, chan walked past me and dad followed him and somi took a step closer to me.
And getting on her tiptoes, she planted a kiss on my jaw.

Somi: Don't worry, brother. I am shipping you both. You will get your happy ending, don't give up.

I swear she is more mature than chan even though she is just twenty two.

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