Maknae | j.jk

Chapter 52

"Get out of my bed." I spanked Jungkook's butt as he tiredly rubbed his swollen eyes, finally waking up.

"Yah, Camila, don't hit me!" He complained, hugging my pillow while trying to fall back to sleep.

"Get up or you can say goodbye to your balls, son." 

He sat up and gave me a pouting look before stomping past me out of my bedroom.

"Jungkook, get back in here."

A sleepy grumpy Jungkook returned back into the room within a few moments with the look 'What?' on his face.

"You know what day it is, right?"

"What?" He retorted.

"The kids gotta go home. That means go shower, get changed, then get the kids ready to go home." I smiled softly.

"..Okay." He nodded and stood there.

"Why are you just standing there?"

"Yah! I know you want to shower first, just go." He crossed his arms.

"No I don't!" I gasped.

"Camila-ah, go now or I'll return the wake-up favor."

"Fine, I do." I smirked and ran into the bathroom, my towels and clothes were already prepared before hand.

I'm such a bitch.

.

"Lookie, lookie! My.." I stuffed a churro into my mouth and continued humming the tune while doing my eyebrows.

I had dressed normal today. Dark blue skinny jeans, a beige and black striped short that was short sleeved, and my black low cut boots with heels 'cause I'm too broke to buy new shoes and I don't wanna wear sneakers today.

Jungkook stared at me after I left my room with my new fragrance.

"Close your mouth--are you ready?" I asked.

He nodded, blinking repeatedly to wipe the cute look off his face. I couldn't help but stare at Jungkook myself.. When he didn't notice, duh.

Jungkook was looking fancy today. With those Oxford shoes, black pants, tan long sleeved shirt with black turtleneck underneath. Who the hell knew Korean boys could pull off turtle necks?

"You guys ready to go home?" I asked all of the children in my living room, watching Jooyoung play a game on his phone.

"Yes." They dialectal responded, not really caring.

"We're going right now, let's go, let's go!" I clapped my hands, sparking their attention as they got up and grabbed their things.

"Los niños y sus productos electrónicos en estos días..." I sighed and grabbed my purse while Jungkook grabbed the twins.

"Camila-ah, you're driving me crazy...." Jungkook stared at me endlessly as I was applying a thin coat of lip-colored lip gloss onto my lips. 

"Calm your hormones, boy." I chuckled.

The 8 of us huddled out of the apartment and made our way down the hall to the elevator. It was really cramped, I'll tell you that. We didn't stay inside all week, we went out here and there for the park, store, arcade--which was kind of hard to find.

"You guys excited to see your mom again?" I looked over my chair at the kids all in their seats. 

"Yeah." They shrugged with a normal smile.

I hummed and turned back around into my seat, facing the road but trailing my eyes to Jungkook. His hands were just so... Manly. But beautiful at the same time. I loved watching him turn the steering wheel as he looked so focused (I mean thank god he was, but still).

While he was turning right, he glanced at me for a second as I quickly looked away, pretending I was checking out the cars or something. I looked back after he was focused on the road again. He had a simple smirk on his face, as if he knew. I bet he did, that was fucking dumb of you Camila.

Finally, we were at Ha-na's home. It was the same as before, still pretty and big. And Ha-na was sitting on the porch, looking at her plants.

"Hi~~" I yelled with a small wave after I shut the car door.

"Hi~!!" She quickly stood up and ran over to me, hugging me.

"Eomma~" Miso got out of the car and ran to Ha-na as Kisum followed behind.

"Hey mom." Jooyoung smiled and gave her a simple hug.

"Did you guys have fun?" Ha-na asked.

"Yes." They nodded.

"Great~ Go put your things inside." She smiled and watched them run off to the house.

"Thanks you two. I really needed the week to sort things out. And I very well did." She chuckled, looking down at her feet.

"Sure, anytime." Jungkook smiled and went for the car, taking the twins out in their seats , then returning to the two of us to set them down.

"Oh. Hi~" Ha-na crouched down to see the two, smiling widely and babying them cutely.

"They're so cute." She stood up and sighed, putting her hands into her pockets.

"I have to talk to you about them....." She trailed off.

"What is it?"

"I.. Can't take care of them." 

My heart stopped at her words. After my hearing faded, it quickly jumped back with my heartbeat as Jungkook spoke up. She won't love the twins?

"What is this?" Jungkook stuttered, looking around in confuse, "Why?"

"J-Jungkook.. I hope you'll understand." She scratched behind her ear and pursed her lips.

"Understand what? Understand you can't take care of the twins? They need you, Ha-na!" He shouted, causing her to flinch.

"Bobby can't keep them! I can't support 6 children--please.." She held her face in her hands and took a few deep loud breaths.

"Then where will they fucking go!?" He yelled again, cursing sharply at her in anxiety. 

He was scared.

"Can't you take care of them?.. Jungkook I have no one else to take them in....." She quietly murmured.

"...Only until we've figured this out." He finally said.

She nodded and awkwardly went through her purse, fiddling around in it until a crinkling noise notified us all she found what she was looking for. Before we knew it, Ha-na was telling Jungkook to sign a few papers.

"You even had papers ready." He snared and snatched the papers, signing them.

I was about to walk away before they stopped me.

"What~~?" I complained, not wanting to be in this.

"Camila, stop acting like you have nothing to do with this. You're gave birth to them." Jungkook glared, handing me the papers for my side of the signing.

"Fine." I took the pen and quickly signed carelessly.

"The papers say you have temporarily custody. I was too lazy to get any court and such involved. I hope you two don't mind sharing the twins." Ha-na sighed.

"Yeah, no, Jungkook will take them." I huffed stubbornly.

"You're so selfish, Camila." Jungkook grunted, opening the car door and getting into the seat immediately.

"He's not right. You're too young anyway, sweety." Ha-na pulled me into a warm hug, ensuring me it was fine.

"Thanks, Ha-na. Stay strong?" I held her hands and smiled.

"I will. Same goes for you. Bye-bye."