Chap 2

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Yoongi's Pov

"Yoongi! Yoongi! Wake up! Wake up!" I groan but open my eyes anyway. I grin at my little brother who's jumping on my bed ecstatically. I reach up and bring him down tickling him. "St-stop!" he laughs.

He may get on my nerves sometimes; okay all the time, but he's all I got that makes me happy around here. My only reminder- next to the necklace she gave me- of my mother.

"Come on bud," I say stopping and getting out of bed.

"Put some pants on loser," he tells me and scurries out of my room.

I roll my eyes playfully. I take a quick shower and throw on some blue jeans and white T with the words 'No Matter How Thorny The Road Is, Run' in black.

I head into Seokjin's room and help him get dressed. He's only 6 and may think he's got everything figured out, but he just doesn't know. I'm 18 and still don't know.

"Have you got your clothes ready?" Yeonah ask.

"Yeah, mummy-"

"Do not call her mummy! That is not your mum, you understand?" I question him defensively. She will never be his mother! Whoever told him that lie needs to be slapped in the face, with a cactus.

He nods. "But she told me to call her mummy," he tells me.

"Look Seokjin don't call her mom okay? I mean, yeah, daddy is married to her but no, she did not give birth to you. Check this out."

I grab the locket around my neck that I wear 24/7.

I open it.

"This is your mother," I show him.

She gave it to me before she left for good.

"Who's this?" he asks.

"This is your mother," I tell him, a smile on my face."She's beautiful isn't she?"

He smiles as well.

"Yeah she's-"

"Come on guys!"

I close the locket and stand up. I whirl around to see Yeonoah smiling wide as if she knows she just ruined our bonding moment.

I head into my room and grab my two suitcases. I head downstairs and go to the car where the trunk is open and put them in there.

I go back upstairs to where my phone and charger is. I grab my phone off my charger and put it in my back pocket. I grab my charger and go back downstairs. I grab my tub of strawberries out of the refrigerator and go get in the car.

Seokjin's already strapped in eating his Rice Ball Snack.

"Are we taking a plane ride or are we driving?" I ask.

"Plane," Yeonah says handing us our passports. I take Seokjin's since his hands are cheesy.

"How long is this plane ride?" I ask.

"About 2 1/2 hours," Yeonah says.

I've rode in planes pretty much my whole life dealing with who wants my dad for their case. Hint: he never loses; ever. He's got a major gift but I've never rode in a plane with Yeonah. This shall be interesting.

"The Park family will be riding with us as well," Yeonah says. I ignore and put my headphones in. I begin to blast some music until we get to the airport.

I get out and help with the suitcases. I help Seokjin out of his booster seat and hold him on my hip.

I stroll my suitcases until we get to the ticket counter where my dad gives them our tickets. They verify us and our plane information. They take our bags away from us and we go through security. I had to calm Seokjin down because he was scared of the beeping.

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