Chapter 3: Jaehyun

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~Seojun's POV~

I looked up at my mother, the pain revealed in her eyes and I didn't know what to do.. But I took a bite from my dish. Mi Yeong was also staring at her, having the same thought I had. Omma left and appa followed right behind her.

"You kids need to change everything up and clean your mess." Uncle Nam Joon said. "They're going through a lot already, and they're trying not to show it."

Jin nodded, sighing, "Yeah, your parents had gone through so much, and they don't want their children to go through that process as well."

"We understand...." I softly said, exchanging looks with my sister.

"Sorry Seojun..." She looked at me.

I blinked at her and looked back down at my plate. "It's fine.."

After we awkwardly finished, I went outside to find my dad making hoops. I watched him not missing a single one until my mom approached me.

"Are you-... Isn't basketball dad's favorite sport?" I asked.

She nodded wrapping an arm around me. "Yes it is.. He won a medal for his team before. Why don't you join him?"

"A-Ah, no it's fine. I just didn't want to bother him."

"I'm sure he'll love to play with his son," My mother smiled up at me.

I was taller than her, comparing her height difference with appa. I was almost the same height as my dad, who was around 5'9.

I nodded and slowly approached him as he turned to me.

"It is okay if I join you, dad?" I asked.

He didn't give me a response, but throwing the ball at me was. "First person to get 20 points, wins."

I looked down at the ball and nodded. We started running around to either side to score a point, blocking, and tried stealing the ball from each other.

As we counted the score, we were tied. I bounced the ball back and forth to avoid him from stealing it, then making my move to jump and snapping my risk to throw.

The ball spun around the rim of the edge, then tipping over through the hoop.

"Oh! I won! I won!" I cheered, jumping around. I looked back at my dad as he applaud happily.

"That was a fun game, until next time."

~Mi Yeong's POV~

"Omma-"

Before I could reach my mother, I widen my eyes to someone covering my mouth and dragging me hidden behind the wall. Jungkook was the person who stopped me, and Taehyung just told me to hush.

"Just watch," Rap Monster whispered as we all peaked behind.

"What do you mean? What happened?" I gave a puzzled look.

Uncle Ho Seok took my hand and pointed out towards Seojun, omma, and appa. "After what you said about Seojun, just look now... Soo Ah seems to be enjoying the view."

"But-.."

"You should do the same. Go hang out or do something with omma; bond with her since she's- I mean, she'll love that you're willing to spend some quality time with her." Jungkook gave a sheepish smile when everyone slapped him.

I turned to look back at my mother, she was holding onto her arm and staring out at my brother and dad. I just gazed at her, thinking of all these things my mind wonder off to until Jimin hyung nudged me.

"You look like Kookie," He sweetly smiled.

"Mwo?" I blinked, looking at Jungkook as he was staring at Cindy. "What do you mean?"

"You both tend to stare a lot than speaking."

I scoffed, pushing him away as Isabel approached us. "Aunt Isabel, can you tell Uncle Jimin to stop bullying me?"

Aunt Isabel chuckled, taking Jimin's hand. "Sure thing."

"Mwo?! Ani! I'm too young to die!"

Appa and Seojun walked back inside the house and I walked towards omma.

"Omma, do you have plans tomorrow?"

"Just cleaning the house, why? Do you need the car?"

I shook my head, "I'll help then."

She chuckled and nodded, "That is mostly appreciated."

Omma pecked my cheek and turned away to walk upstairs. She held onto the railing at each step, her other hand holding onto her dress.

"Oh! Yah Seojun!" I ran after my brother. "Wait for me!"

~Jungkook's POV~

"So how was it like loosing to your son?" Jin chuckled.

"It's fine. I wouldn't go harsh on him." Suga said, then chugging his water.

"Mhmm~" Taehyung nodded, leaning close to his girlfriend.

"Taehyung! Stop it you creep!" Isabel smacked him.

"It's not weird!"

"It's weird to smell your girlfriend's hair.."

"I do that.." I cleared my throat.

"Wait what?"

"Nothing..." I blinked and giving my girlfriend a small smile.

"Can you not.."

The girls laughed and looked over as Seojun and Mi Yeong who were talking again.

"So are things normal now? I mean, kids are chatting like how they use to." I asked, looking at Yoon Gi hyung.

He shurgged and tossed the bottle. "Probably, but who knows."

"Man... If Jaehyun was still here, things would've been easier for the kids. And Soo Ah.." Jin sighed.

"Mhmm.. Seojun and Jaehyun were like glued to each other," Jimin chuckled.

"Of course, you pabo!" Isabel giggled.

J-Hope hyung nodded. "Yeah.. Aish! Soo Ah has gone through too much..."

"Yah," Suga rose his voice, "what about me, huh? I was his father."

"You hid those feelings. We can't ever figure our your emotions. Only noona could." I smirked.

"Kookie's right," Cindy nodded, smiling at me.

"Aish.. But if any if you need anything, I'll just be upstairs."

"Arraso. {I understand} Go check up on her." J-Hope quickly replied.

Yoon Gi hyung didn't reply, but was already walking off. I sighed, then exchanging a look at Cindy as she held my hand.

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