Cooking Love (Jin x Reader)

Chapter 16

I went to the principle's office. I knocked on the door. "Come in." I came in and he was sitting on his chair.

"Do you need me Mr.Gong?"
"Yes. Can you be the representative for our school at St. Sweets Academy?"
"Sure."
"It starts tomorrow so be there at 7 okay?"

"Yes sir."

"You're dismissed."

I left the principle's office and went to Jin's class in performing art. I went in and sat down at a seat near the door. Jin didn't notice me and continued singing. His voice was like an angel singing from heaven. As soon he finish he finally notice me.

"Jagi you're here!"
"Yep."
"What did Mr.Gong said?"
"He told me to be a representative for our school for St. Sweets Academy."
"It's gonna be so bored with you."
"Suck it up buttercup. I survive 3 years without you."
"Yah that's when we broke up."
"So even if we didn't I'll still survive for that long."
"So mean." He fake cried.
"Whatever your voice is so beautiful. When's the concert start?"

"7."
"Hurry up and get ready."

"Okay jagi."

"Oh you're here Miss (Y/N)." The music teacher came in.

"Ne..."

"I'm Ms.Choi, Jin's vocal teacher. This is Mr.Rang, Jin's dance teacher."

"Jin have you got your freestyle dances?"
"Ne I did."

"Show me."

(A/N: Go to 1:21)

Just by watching him doing that he must be bad at dancing. No wonder he's at the back at the concert.

"Still the same as always but you improve a bit."
"Thanks Mr.Rang!"
"Yeah yeah I better go now."
"Bye! Jagi what do you think?"
"It's good but I do I say this that traffic dance is lame."
"So mean...."
"Hey your expression is the only thing that is wild but not your dance. Is this why you dance in the back?"
"You knew that?"
"Ne at the concert when I got back."

"Yes it is but also Namjoon too. We have a line in our group call 'We can't dance line.' Me and Namjoon are the only ones that can't dance."
"No wonder you dance at the back."

"Jin are you ready for your singing?"

"Ne."

"We'll do just one since today is your concert. Sing 'Mom'."

"Yes ma'am."

When I had first met you
I had cried so much
Was I that happy?
Or had I felt bad then?
I can't remember that time now
I couldn't give you anything I just accepted more
I still don't know how to be thankful towards you
I've been living all this time all too freely
Mother!
When I call your name
Why does my heart start to hurt like this?
You've given so much
You can't give much more
But you're sorry because of it
What can I give you in return?
Mother!
My dear mother...
Why are those tears streaming down your face?
You are so precious
The most beautiful in the world
You are my
My dear mother
I may not remember that first image of you
When I had first looked at you
But till my last moments, I'll remember you