Right One

𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲

𝗣𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄;

"𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔" the man said sadly looking at a picture on his mobile screen and sighed.

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𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲;

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A/n pov:

Three days. It's been three days that office incident happened and two days jungkook is staying with Irene. He still talks with his parents and hyungs, smiles, giggles, laughs.

But, are they true? The laughs and happiness are true? No one knows. No one was able to understand whether the youngest is genuinely happy or not, is he really moving on from the incident.

If not Irene then everyone must've been confused about the younger. If Irene didn't have noticed the boy getting nightmares 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, everyone should have mistaken that the younger is totally okay now.

They don't know when their little baby turned so mature, from not even knowing how to hide his sulking to pretending to be happy and hiding his pain from everyone.

They didn't pressured the boy to open up and waited patiently till he himself decides to let out him emotions. But they don't know how much more they can hold onto the patience.

Other side with Jungkook.

Jungkook pov:

After I came to home with iri I saw everyone waiting for me in the doorway and all of them hugged me and showered me with lot of affection and love like I'm the only thing that matters.

If it was some other time I must have been the happiest about it but right at the moment, I can't enjoy the attention and love. Whenever they hugged me I got scared remembering about that horrible day.

I still can not understand what he did and why he did that but it didn't felt right and I was so uncomfortable.

They are trying to make me happy and I was enjoying it a little wanting to forget about that thing at first too. But then at the first day I came with iri I got a nightmare.

Which is somehow similar to 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. I woke up drenched in sweat and face soaked with tears at midnight that day. I was about to go to others and tell them about it as I was so scared but i stopped myself.

I remember, in past when I used to have similar nightmares mumma and dada always stayed worried about it and now I don't want make them more worried as they are already worried for what happened in office.

I just cried myself to sleep that night trying to forget that nightmare and hoping I wouldn't have that again.

The next day came early and all of them got busy in their work. Which is making me happy. They succeed but not much as I was still thinking about the nightmare I had the night before.

When 𝘸𝘰𝘰 asked me about why I'm upset i didn't said anything. I know if I tell him about the nightmare then he will surely tell others. Which I don't want.

That night I went to sleep praying to 𝘎𝘰𝘥 to have a peaceful sleep and not that bad dream but seemed like 𝘎𝘰𝘥 didn't listened my prayers and I got that bad dream again.