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(I just wanted Jk as a hot dad 😭✋ There is no inc3st so don't worry!)
Y/n just reached her house, she stepped out of the car. And then smiled when she saw him.
Jungkook, her father. He is still young, he says he is 39, but he looks 28-29. The suit fits him well, making him look powerful and put-together. His dark hair is perfectly styled, and his eyes stand out.
He is home, and not only that, he came all the way here to greet him.
“Good evening,” She said with a smile. He looked at her before saying a ‘hmm’ Then went to some people who arrived at their home.
He wasn't here to greet her, he came to bring his business partner inside. Sometimes she wonders if he even remembers that she exists.
She knew he'd provide for her every whim, but emotional connection was a luxury they'd never afforded each other.
Suddenly a man step forward near Jungkook and Y/n, “It's an honor to be here, thank you for inviting us to your house, Jeon.”
Y/n's eyes stung as she sneezed, Jungkook's gaze snapped to Y/n as she let out another delicate sneeze. She went inside.
His eyes then narrowed, his eyes landed on one of his business officials, who was wearing a conspicuous cloud of perfume.
"Why are you wearing that?" Jungkook's voice was low and even, but with a hint of irritation.
The man, taken aback, stuttered, "I-I thought it was okay, sir."
Jungkook's expression darkened. "I specifically sent you all organic fragrances to use. One simple rule: no artificial scents in my home. And yet..."
He stood, his tall frame towering over the man. "Leave. Now. And the deal is off."
The men protested, apologizing profusely, but Jungkook was unmoved. "You put my daughter's health at risk. I won't tolerate it."
As they filed out, Jungkook's expression turned even grimmer. __
Y/n lay in bed, her body wracked with sneezes and her eyes streaming with tears.
She knew she needed to take her medicine, but the thought of feeling sleepy and drowsy was unbearable. She tried to tough it out, hoping her symptoms would subside on their own.
But as the hours passed, her sneezing grew worse, and her eyes felt grittier than ever. Finally, exhausted and defeated, she reached for the medicine bottle. She downed the pills and lay back, feeling her eyelids grow heavy.
And she drifted off to sleep, a few hours later, there was a knock on the door.
She was in depe sleep so Jungkook entered her room, a look of concern etched on his face. "Y/n, you didn't eat dinner," he said softly, holding up a smoothie. But Y/n didn't stir.
