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"Jungkook~" I hear someone calling my name and the sound of doors closing as I got to the last step on the stairs.

I saw my noona shut the door to my room, while looking around until she spotted me.

"Jungkook, there you are. Where have you been? I've been looking for you. Come on we have to get you ready for the party." I nod my head as I follow her to the previous room.

An hour later I was ready. My noona was adjusting my hair to the side. My outfit consisted of black dress shoes, light cacies colored dress pants, a light blue button down shirt and a black blazer. Adding to that my hair swept to the side and my very thick round glasses. I look to the mirror gazing at myself. 

"You look very handsome Jungkookie." I look up and see as she grins widely at me. I feel my face flush from embarrassment. "Thank you noona." I hear some yelling downstairs and feel her tense up. She collects the garbage and heads for the door. Before leaving she looks at me and says " Alright I'll see you down stairs and if I don't get to see just remember, if you're not feeling well or if you're feeling tired just go back to your room. Don't overwhelm yourself. Lock the door, if I come up for something you'll know it's me. Behave and try to have fun okay, honey!" She leaves as the yelling continues. 

I sigh as the door is being shut. I wonder if there's any one around my age that would be coming. 

Two hours later~

The party has been going on for hours well that's what it felt like to me. The party seemed to come out as how I thought it would. The teens would go downstairs party and drink while the adults would be one the first floor talking and drink some tea or champagne and gossip about the latest news. The social worker already came and talked to Hobi hyung and I. Of course Hobi hyung had real impressions while I had to fake it all and say lies. 

 I didn't want to lie to the social worker but I didn't want to be selfish and take hyung's happiness away. I see the way how he smiles everyday when he wakes up and goes to school to see his friends. His smile can brighten anyone's day even mine. I mean I can't complain because I live comfortably good so I'll just stay quiet. Hopefully with time my grandparents will learn to love me.

I'm standing in front of the door in which leads me to the basement. I wasn't sure if I really wanted to go downstairs. I stood their for a couple of seconds deciding if I should go in or not. Suddenly my thoughts were disturbed when I heard someone clearing their throat behind me. "Excuse me, are you okay?" I turned around and looked up. The stranger was taller then me, I blushed as I saw his face. He was really handsome, he even looked like he was around my age only more mature. "I'm sorry." I bow 90 degrees out of respect and turned away so he wouldn't see how red my face was. 

"It's fine. I was just wondering why you were standing there staring at the door." I only stared at the floor not wanting him to make fun of my appearance. I felt a breeze pass by my face so I looked up to see where it came from. I felt my heart beat increase and my whole face get hot as I saw his face about five inches away from mine. I pulled away as fast as I could making me hit my head with the edge of the door. "Are you okay? I'm sorry if I had frighten you. Oh Lord, let me help you." I held the side of my face as he asked one of the maids that was passing by to bring him a first aid kit. I heard her gasp say an 'I'll get it for you" then she sped walked to go find it.

He looked back at me and held me by my chin, looking closer at the wound. The maid came back with the first aid kit and asked if we would like anything else. The handsome stranger waved her off and got a piece of cloth out of the white box then applied some alcohol on it. "This isn't really nessecary. I'm okay, really." I gave him a reassuring smile to prove that i was just fine. He looked at me in questioning way, then I suddenly felt this strong sting on the left side of my face. I groaned as the stinging sentation kept tingling on my face. "Sorry, i didn't know I placed it that harsh." He said as he pulled the moist cotton piece off. I noticed that the piece of cloth had a crimson color on the side of where it had been applied.

I touched the side with my fingers and saw that it had blood. Did I really hit my head that hard. The stranger looked at me as if asking me permission to continue healing my wound, I simply nodded my head. I removed my glasses so it would be much easier to place the cotton. He placed the cloth gently so it wouldn't sting as before, I kept looking at his face. His face was very symmetrical; he had a round face, with round dark eyes, pink heart shaped lips and a mole on the tip of his nose. I knew he caught me staring at him when he smiled at me. The moment was ruined when someone walked in through the door, to my convenience it was my Hyung. "Oh sorry, did I interrupt something." We both turned away from each other.

I saw my hyung and the stranger look at each other and I'm sure they had one of those moments where the two main characters of a Kdrama are suppose to fall for each other. I look down in  disappointment as the stranger introduced himself to hyung. Who was I kidding a handsome stranger falling for the ugly character. "Hello, I'm Kim Taehyung from Kim Industries. I'm sorry for what had happened. I saw this young fella here staring at the door and I kind of startled him, making him hit head in the process." My hyung turned towards me and slighlty gasped realizing it was me. "Oh my gosh. Jungkook are you okay?" "Yes hyung I'm fine." Giving me a sad smile knowing that I was very clumsy.

"Don't worry about it, Mr. Kim. My little brother is just clumsy that's all. Anyways my name is  Jung Hoseok, from Jung Industries." My brother then started introducing himself. " Please call me Taehyung. I'm only eighteen, we're practically the same age." "Really? I'm eighteen too. Only you look more mature then most teenagers." I started to feel like a third wheel so I grabbed the first aid kit and stared leaving. "Wait! Let me help you with that." I heard Taehyungs voice tell me but I just kept walking pretending that I didn't hear anything. I didn't want to ignore him because I know it was rude but I was really uncomfortable just standing there not being acknowledged. 

I didn't see where I was going which made me bump into something or someone. I looked but all I saw was blurry shapes I took my glasses out of my pockets and put them on. It was a huge mistake when I realized that it was my grandfather. He was glaring at me with a fierce look, he was about to grab me but then he pulled back. I looked back and saw that Taehyung was behind me.

"Jungkook wait u-" When he finally caught up to me, he haults his steps and made a 90 degree bow as soon as he spotted my grandfather. "Hello sir. My name is Kim Taehyung from Kim Industries."

When my grandfather heard this, all he did was smile...more like smirked.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 11, 2018 ⏰

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