kidnapped - p . j . m [ ikpjm book 2 ]

Chapter 11 (FINAL)

Yoo Ri's P.O.V

5, years later

"Wake up~" Jungkook's voice echoed the room.

My eyes struggled to open, and I yawned immediately.

"Idiot, this is my ONLY off day this week. Let me sleep in." I groaned, turning to face the bed.

Jungkook scoffed and he leaned further down towards me.

"You sure about that?" He said in a teasing manner. Soon enough, I felt his fingers at the sides of my waist and he started to tickle me.

Heck, he knew all my tickle spots.

Instantly I jumped away from him, and accidentally rolled off the bed, falling to the floor.

"HEY!" I yelled and I sat up, scratching my head. I looked at Jungkook and pouted.

"Seriously, after 2 years, you're still the same lazy sloth that I have to wake up every morning." Jungkook complained as he looked down at me with his hands crossed.

"Don't be complaining now. You signed up for this." I snarled and Jungkook chuckled.

"Anyways, Ye An is already waiting for you, he said he'll only eat if his oh so beloved mother is there." Jungkook said.

I put out a hand and Jungkook instinctively held my arm, pulling me up to stand.

As I did, I quickly gave him a peck on the lips, before rushing to wash up.

He's the one who brought me back up when I was falling.

(SKIP)

"Ye An, Mum's here!!" I enthusiastically ran down the stairs to meet my 2 year old boy.

"Mummyy!" The little boy formed a cute little smile on his face as he sat patiently in his baby chair.

"He's so biased towards you, it's as if he doesn't need me." Jungkook frowned upsettingly.

"Yea, he doesn't." I stuck my tongue out at him and he rolled his eyes in a joking manner.

That's when Ye An started to open his mouth, saying 'Ahh~'

That was a sign that he wanted to eat.

Instantly, I started to do my job and fed the little boy.

"You know, it'll be our 3rd year anniversary soon." Jungkook said and I couldn't help but smile.

"I know, I can't wait." I giggled at the thought of finally having a long break from work.

"Hoseok agreed to help us take care of Ye An, thankfully." Jungkook said, and he poked a piece of ommelete with his fork, then fed it to me.

"Holy crap, why am I not getting sick of your same old cooking." I laughed and he shrugged with a cheeky smile on his face.

Then... I remembered something.

"Hey, if it's gonna be our 3rd year soon... Doesn't that mean... Jimin's already released?" I asked.

We completely lost contact with Jimin. Well, not really. We just didn't talk to him anymore.

At least, I never did.

"Hm? I'm not sure. Maybe he's still in prisom." Jungkook plainly said and I sighed.

"I haven't seen Jimin in so long." I huffed, and Jungkook seemed a little uneasy.

"Jimin?" Ye An said.