lie ; jk x yr

seven

the park was fun.

yeri got to play with the swings with jungkook lightly pushing from behind.

she played with jungkook on the see-saw.

yeri even played with the other little kids that swung by.

jungkook had no idea why he was doing all of this, but he didn't question it.

he knew that the answer would bring him back to that one person .

"jungkook-ssi, im kind of tired. could we sit down somewhere for a while?"

he frowned, "hey, if we're gonna stay together for long, we shouldn't be formal with each other. you can call me something more comfortable like...uh.."

"like op-oppa?"

'fucking hell

anything ,

aNYTHING

but oppa.

he hated it. he hated that word. it disgusts him.

if only that word could never exist—

"yeah", his voice cracked , "oppa is fine."

she smiled. "jungkook oppa."

"riiight.." he cringed, although it didn't sound as bad when she said it.

"okay well, come let's go sit." he said as they walked to once of the benches, yeri playfully kicking small pebbles along the way.

they found out a lot about each other that day.

he loved action

she loved fantasy

he loved to cook, italian was his specialty.

she loved to eat, pizza was her favourite.

he was an only child.

she had a sister.

he had a butler, and a maid.

she was the maid.

she loved to play games.

he was a mafia,

but she didn't know that.

jungkook learned that yeri was nothing like jieun, it was quite hard to believe they were sisters.

something did seem off about the two, like how they didnt resemble each other at all, or how jieun and yeri had no similar interests.

(the realms of day and nig—)

but he didn't question it.

he didn't want to get on a touchy subject, since he's already made her cry enough .

fuck.

'what if she finds out about—

"jungkook oppa?"

he cleared his throat. " yeah?"

"how did.. how did you know unnie? , what was your relationship with her?"