Taehyung and Jungkook have two beautiful 20-23 years old daughters.
Let's find out what's happening in the Kim's Household.
Warning: Angsty
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I am new to writing Social Media in my story so I keep on forgetting to introduce their instagrams. I will post the Social Media Introduction after this 😭
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The morning sun bathed the city streets in a golden hue as Jungsoon and Varisha roared down the road on their motorcycles. The hum of their engines reverberated through the air, a testament to their bond and shared love for speed. Jungsoon's new pink bike, a birthday gift from Varisha, gleamed brightly as it zipped alongside her sister's sleek black one.
As they arrived at the college, Jungsoon could barely contain her excitement. It wasn't just the thrill of riding her own bike that made her heart race, but also the warmth she felt from Varisha's gesture. After parking, she quickly dismounted and threw her arms around Varisha.
"Love you so much, unnie! You're the best big sister ever. I finally have my own bike!" Jungsoon's voice was full of joy.
Varisha chuckled softly, her usually stoic expression softened by a small smile. "Of course, Princess. You deserve it."
Just as they began heading toward the college entrance, the Min siblings pulled up, stepping out of their car with grins on their faces. Yoonji, ever the charmer, immediately noticed Jungsoon's new ride and sauntered over with a wink.
"Happy birthday again, Jungsoon! That bike suits you—almost as well as I do," Yoonji said with a playful smirk, causing Jungsoon to blush.
Jiyoon smiled warmly, nudging her brother before adding, "Congrats on the new wheels! It's about time you got something that matches your speed."
"Thanks, guys!" Jungsoon beamed, her happiness radiating as they all walked into the building together.
As they entered, the group naturally split for their classes. Varisha and Jiyoon headed to business law, while Yoonji and Jungsoon made their way to art class.
During business law, Jiyoon kept glancing at Varisha, her mind buzzing with questions that had been nagging at her for weeks. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, she leaned over and whispered, "V, can I ask you something?"
Varisha raised an eyebrow, signaling for Jiyoon to go on.
"It's been bothering me for a while..." Jiyoon hesitated, choosing her words carefully. "You said Flora Evans' family has been in partnership with the Kims for years, right?"
"Yeah, so?"
"So how come you and that bitch Flora didn't know each other? Remember our first day at college this semester?"
Varisha's expression darkened slightly as she considered the question. "Well, I knew the Evans had a daughter, but I didn't know her personally. She lived with her grandmother and only moved to Korea this year. She wasn't involved in the business, so she wasn't important enough for me to look into. But when we started developing our bond, I found out she belongs to the same Evans family."
"Oh..." Jiyoon nodded thoughtfully, though the answer didn't quite ease her growing concerns.
Meanwhile, in art class, Yoonji couldn't stop sneaking glances at Jungsoon. He'd been planning this moment for weeks, and now that the day had finally come, his heart was pounding in his chest. As the professor briefly stepped out, Yoonji saw his chance. He stood up and walked over to where Jungsoon was sitting, catching her attention with a broad smile.
"Hey, Jungsoon," Yoonji began, his voice smooth and confident. "Are you a parking ticket? Because you've got 'FINE' written all over you."
Jungsoon blinked, momentarily stunned by his sudden approach. "Yoonji, what—?"
Before she could finish, Yoonji grinned and continued, "Is your name Google? Because you've got everything I've been searching for."
The class erupted in laughter, and Jungsoon's cheeks flushed a deep red. "Yoonji, you're so cheesy," she managed to say, trying to hide her smile.
But Yoonji wasn't done. He dropped to one knee, pulling a small velvet box from his pocket. The class gasped, their eyes widening in surprise as Yoonji opened the box to reveal a delicate ring.
"Jungsoon," he said, his voice suddenly tender, "Are you a magician? Because whenever I look at you, everyone else disappears. Will you make me the happiest man alive and be mine?"
Jungsoon's eyes filled with tears as she covered her mouth, overwhelmed by emotion. The room fell silent, all eyes on her. After what felt like an eternity, she nodded, her voice trembling with joy. "Yes, Yoonji. Yes, I will!"
The class erupted into cheers, and even the professor, who had just walked back in, joined in. "Sorry, I've been shipping them too hard," she admitted with a grin. "Now, homework for today!" she announced, earning another round of laughter and applause.
As Yoonji slipped the ring onto Jungsoon's finger, the world seemed to brighten around them. They sat back down, hand in hand, the future suddenly looking even more promising.
Scene Transition: Jiyoon's Inner Struggle
Later that afternoon, Jiyoon found herself in the gym, practicing her basketball skills. As the team captain, she prided herself on staying focused and leading by example. But today, her mind was elsewhere.
She dribbled the ball, her movements mechanical as her thoughts wandered. "She and that pest Flora almost became a thing... Does that mean V likes those coquettish girls? Should I change myself?" she mumbled to herself, a frown creasing her brow.
Lost in thought, Jiyoon barely noticed when the ball slipped from her hands, hitting her squarely in the face. Startled, she snapped back to reality, rubbing her nose with a wince.
"Captain, are you okay?" Mira, one of her teammates, called out, jogging over with a concerned expression.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Jiyoon replied, though her voice lacked conviction.
Mira wasn't convinced. "You don't look fine to me. Let's talk. Is it about Varisha again?" she asked gently, taking Jiyoon by the arm and guiding her to the benches. "Alright, girls, keep practicing! Captain and I need to talk."
Once they were seated, Mira turned to Jiyoon with a sympathetic look. "You don't have to, and you should never change yourself for someone, even if you love them deeply. I have a feeling Varisha might reciprocate your feelings. All you need to enter her heart is to love Jungsoon, and you already do that."
Jiyoon sighed, her shoulders sagging with the weight of her emotions. "It's just... She's so strong and confident, and I can't help but feel like I'm not enough. What if she only sees me as a friend?"
"Then she's missing out on someone amazing," Mira said firmly. "You're smart, kind, and an incredible leader. If Varisha doesn't see that, it's her loss. But from what I can tell, she cares about you more than you think. Just give it time."
Jiyoon nodded slowly, Mira's words soothing some of her anxiety. "Thanks, Mira. I needed that."
"Anytime, Captain. Now, let's get back to practice. We've got a match to win, and you need to focus on crushing it!" Mira grinned, giving Jiyoon a playful shove before heading back onto the court.
As Jiyoon followed, she couldn't help but feel a bit lighter. Maybe Mira was right—maybe she didn't need to change to win Varisha's heart. All she could do was be herself, and hope that one day, Varisha would see her for who she truly was. ———— Word Count: 1179 Date Written: 09/02/24 Date Published: 09/02/24 Author: Kheliyesh
