My One And Only Wish || p.js

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Bomi's POV:

"Mom.. I have to tell you something." Her head turned towards me and I swallowed hard as my hands got sweaty.

Well, Bomi there's no turning back now.

"I'm going out.. With Jisung." After the words had left me, I shut my eyes tightly, ready for her to shout at me, but to my surprise, I heard nothing, nothing at all. It was like she had stopped breathing.

Slowly opening my eyes, I saw her stand completely still with no emotion at all and I was about to sigh in relief, thinking that she wouldn't take it as bad as I expected.

Thinking.

"Bomi.. Why do you never listen to me? You're breaking up with him a-"

"No!" I cut her off a lot louder, than she was talking and she gave me a stern look.

"Bomi, I don't want to talk about t-"

"Then don't! Just don't come between me and Jisung!" A rather angry sigh left her as she rubbed her face and she shook her head.

"This is the reason why I won't let you see him! Before you met him, you were the sweetest little girl. Doing your homework and playing wi-"

"I don't play anymore, mom." I told her sternly and she gritted her teeth.

"Bomi.. You're not allowed to to interrupt your mother and I won't allow you to see that monster again!" This time, it was my turn to grit my teeth.

Jisung, a monster? That boy was the complete opposite.

Was she still about that monster thing? Of course, she had always been like that, then why would she randomly stop believing it?

"Don't you dare call him a monster! He's the first boy I've ever talked to in my whole life! Whole life! Do you know how long that's been? Fourteen years, mom. You can't keep me hidden forever!" By the end of that sentence, tears pricked in my eyes and I sucked in some air.

Why was I even crying? Maybe it was because that was what I had hidden inside me for so long and I finally got to say it.

"Bomi, I'm doing this to protect you." My mom said, her voice slightly softer than before, but her eyes didn't lie, she was about to explode and I, of course, made her.

"No, you aren't. You're doing this because you're lonely, because you don't have a husband and you don't want me to get one!" I hissed at her, making her gasp and I would have cringed, if I wasn't this furious - because even though I was mad, I still hated when people gasped.

"Yeo Bomi! How dare you say something like that to me! You're not seeing him anymore and that's it! I don't care if I have to keep you locked up in this house forever!" Swallowing the lump in my throat, I shook my head and sighed.

"You can't keep me locked up forever, mom.. I'm not your little girl anymore." With that, I glared at her and stormed towards the door.

"Bom-" I didn't even want to listen as I shut the door and soon, I was walking towards the SM building.

This was going to be so damn awkward, but I really needed to see Jisung and I stormed through the halls, almost knocking over a staff lady.

"I'm so sorry." I quickly apologized, before I stormed off once again.

Could my day get any worse? Probably.

I had a hard time trying to figure out, which practice room was his because of my glossy eyes and in the end, I just gave up.
Looked like my day could get worse.
Covering my face with my hands, I leaned against a wall, before slowly sliding down it and I felt tears fall from my eyes.

I honestly hated fighting with my mom, but when she held on to me like I was some kind of puppet, I couldn't control myself. At times when she wasn't overly protective, she was a fantastic woman, but that woman hadn't I seen, ever since I met Jisung.

Maybe it would be better, if I just stopped seeing him and never contacted him aga-

"Bomi?"

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Jisung's POV:

"I'll get some water." This made the boys nod and I walked towards the door, before opening it.

I wonder how Bomi was doing - hopefully, her mom didn't take it too bad.

While those thoughts clouded my head, I walked down the hall, but what I saw in front of me made me stop in pace. A person - a girl was sitting, curled up in a ball and it looked like she was crying.

Even though I knew that I was the worst at comforting, I still made my way towards her and it was only when I was a few feet away from her, I recognized her.

"Bomi?" Bomi lifted her head from her legs, before quickly standing up and wiping her eyes.

"Jisung! I-I didn't hear y-you coming, I was ju-"

"Crying?" I finished off for her and she looked down, ashamed, making me shake my head.

"What.. What happened?" I knew I had to do something, because her eyes welled up again, but I had a hard time deciding whether or not, I should hug her.

"I-it's just my m-mom.." And I had wrapped my arms around her. I felt her shake slightly and I pushed my flustered side away as I started shushing her.

"She didn't take it that well, did she?" It was a stupid question to ask, because if it went well, then why would she be crying and when she shook her head, I wasn't surprised at all.

"I-I'm sorry, I probably i-interrupted your p-practice.. I'll just leave no-"

"Hey, it's okay.. You don't have to be so worried about me practicing. I practice a lot more than the others anyways, they'll understand it, since it's urgent." I told her and she let out a laugh, which made me smile. "Stay right here and I'll tell the guys, that I'm off to the dorm with you, okay?" I pulled away from the hug, to see her nodding and wiping her eye.

Giving her another smile, I quickly made my way back to the practice room.

What was I going to say? I didn't really feel like giving them a long explanation, so I decided to just say it shortly.
Without even thinking, I opened the door, making the six guys turn to me.

"Well that took some time.. Did you get water in China o-" Before Donghyuck could finish his joke? I think it was a joke, I cut him off.

"Not enough time to explain, but I need to go." Ignoring their stares, I grabbed my bag, but before I could walk out, I was stopped by Mark.

"Is it Bomi?" I nodded.

"Did something happen to her?" This was exactly the question, I didn't want them to ask and I mentally glared at Jaemin.
"Kind of, something with her mom." Mark nodded, understanding. Well, I had told him about her mom - I had told the others about her too.

"Then go! You're going to be at our dorm, right-?" I nodded and he continued.
"-we'll be home in about two hours, so don't do anything I wouldn't do." Blood rushed to my face as I sent him a glare and I quickly made my way out the door and towards Bomi.

Don't do anything he wouldn't do.. What did he expect us to do? We were both underage..

"Let's go, Bomi." Was the only thing I said to her when I reached her and we started walking.

"Don't worry about your mother, I won't stop.. Being with you, just because she doesn't like me." She nodded her head and I saw a small smile appear on her face.

I meant every word.