strawberry milk | jjk

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"no, no, no, NOOOOOOOO!"  a loud thump echoed through the room as jungkook bang his head on the table just beside the keyboard of his damn pricey computer. he doesn't want his precious keyboard to broke. again. not this time.

"im hungry" he announced as he groaned and lazily walk towards his bed. he supposed to go to the kitchen and tell the maid to make him some foods but he choose to lay on his bed for a minute before he go.

"ahjummaaaaaaa,"  a middle-aged lady smiles at jungkook as he pouted and repeatly calling for her. "what can i do for you, young mr. jeon?"  the ahjumma snickered at her remarks. "ahjumma!" jungkook frowned. "you know that i dont like it when you call me that,"  he sighed and try to act like a boy when he doesn't get what he wants. "aigoo, i was joking jungkook,"  the lady smiled as she start to prepare some late night snack for his young mr. jeon.

"mr. jeon still not home yet?" jungkook asked as he sit on a chair. yes, you are right. mr. jeon is jungkook's father but he stopped calling him as father or dad for such an odd reason. "if he's home by now, he'll go to your room and scold you like he always do," jungkook shrugged. "one point for you ahjumma"

the snack is done and the one jungkook called as ahjumma sit beside him as she put the snack in front of him. She can see that jungkook is hungry by the way he's staring at the food in front of him. "what are you waiting for? dig in,"  jungkook  smiles ear to ear as he put the tteobokki inside of his mouth. jungkook never fail to make she laughed because of how he behave.

"your foods are always the best!" jungkook try his best to talk as he munched the food."you always said the same thing whenever i made you some food to eat," She laughed and shocked his head. "buuuuut it ish sho delishous," She laughed again as she patted jungkook's back. "no talking when you're eating, jungkook-ah,"  jungkook sheepishly smiled and countinues to shove more and more foods into his mouth.

"jeon jungkook ,"

a deep-voiced man shouted from the living room. jungkook startled as he finished the food as quick as he can. he swallowed the food as he thanks for the maid for a very delicious food. he sighed and answered a loud "what do you want? I was at the kitchen"  he stands and walked toward mr.jeon who is on his way to the kitchen.

"you will not get to use your credit card for a while" his father announced. jungkook was shooked as he bit inside of his cheek. "why?" jungkook asked with a tint of anger in his voice. "why?" mr.jeon repeated as he smirked. "you spend all your money for your stupid games," he paused. "jungkook, money is everything if you keep wasting it only for your games," he smirked as he shoved both of his hands inside his pockets. "let me repeat, i will freeze your credit and debit card for a while, I'll give you some before you go to school"

jungkook snickered as he went to the upstairs which his room located. jungkook locked his bedroom door as he repeatly cursed his cruel dad in his breath.

he sat on the edge of his bed and took a picture frame of he when he was five with a beautiful lady hugging him. "i wish you were here, mom" jungkook smiled as he wipe the dusty frame.

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sorry for the not-so-good grammar and for the clichè elements

adios ( • - •)ﾉ~