yeona walked inside the airplane with an undetectable expression plastered on her face. her puffy eyes were quite visible, not to mention her red and tired eyes. it was quite obvious that she was crying.
"uwnnie. chweer uwp. have a lwollwipwop." jungkook said and wiped a tear rolling down her cheek, offering her a pepper mint-flavored lollipop.
yeona took it and smiled at her brother. "come here, you." he grabbed jungkook's wrist and placed him on her lap. "i wub chu, uwnnie. down't bwe sad, iw'm hwere for ywou."
"that's what he always said, kookie. i know that someday you'll leave me just like he did."
"what?" jaebum interfered, his eyebrows connected and a scowling face. "who said that?"
"taehyung did."
"oh, him.." his face then began to relax. why wasn't he angry? why was he so relaxed when he heared taehyung's name?
"don't worry, he's always there for you."
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"sweetie? why are your eyes so red and puffy?" her mother asked worriedly and hugged her daughter.
"i sprayed pepper spray on myself."
"liar! didn't i tell you that getting married isn't that bad?" she said, combing her daughter's hair when she noticed that she looks like a mess.
"i want to sleep mom. i hate my life."
"you won't hate it once you say i do and kiss the mam of your life in front of us." her mom tied her hair hair into a ponytail and looked her yeona's bare face.
she feels so ugly in a fucking ponytail.
"mom, can i ask a question?"
"you already did." she giggled and sat beside her daughter.
"mom." yeona looked directly into her mother's eyes, which awfully means to be serious. "i'm serious."
"hi serious, i'm mom."
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"yoooongiiii!" jimin rushed up to yoongi's side who was lying down in bed. "yes, babe?"
"stop calling me babe. it's so fucking overused and i fucking hate it." jimin pouted, crossing his arms childishly.
"okay, okay. yes, mochi?" yoongi sat up and snaked his ar around jimin's waist which made jimin almost scream rape. the younger blushed.
"what was yeona's family traidition?"
"why are you so curious?" yoongi raised a brow at his lover. jimin only responded with an annoyed expression. yoongi understood that he just wants an answer.
yoongi sighed. his boyfriend is such a curious little puppy. "the important thing is that i love you, okay?" he placed jimin's forehead in his, inches apart until their lips touching.
"shut up and answer me you asshole."
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