lover • P.J.M

1.7

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jungkook came, my little brother.

we sat on the chair with long white table between us.

neither of us open our mouth for a long time, we just staring each other.

'we wont accept you anymore'

i didn't surprise, somehow.

that guy,

he never call me 'brother'.

i guess he never look at me as his sibling.

'go everywhere you want, accept our house'

i nodded and stood up.

'don't you want to know the reason?'

'no'

'why?'

i saw 'him' stood in the corner of the room while shook his head.

'because 'he' said so'