(a/n: I can't get ‘If You Do’ of Got7 out of my mind.. Somebody halp me... )
Jimin's pov
It's been an hour since Y/n, I don't know if she's older than me, and their dad went upstairs to his office. I'm kinda nervous for her... But all of that washed away when she cane back to the kitchen.
"What did you two talked about?" Jungkook asked, looking so serious.
"You don't need to know. The thing is, he won't bother you two anymore. Thanks to me." She said smiling.
"Oh my god! Did you kill him?" Asked Jungkook with wide eyes. Y/n and I smacked his head.
"How can you think of your sister as a murderer? Pabo!" I said, rolling my eyes in process.
"Jiminie is right. Why can't you be like him?" His noona said.
"You really don't hesitate on hitting the spot where it hurts. You two are meanie." Jungkook said, acting offended.
"Stop arguing kids. Why don't you two get ready for school? And you Y/n.. Isn't it your first day on your job that you told me last night?" Mrs. Jeon, my future eomma, asked. Wait what?! Author nim, please narrate the next series..
Author's pov
There we go again Jiminie.. Anyways.. The family went back to normal again.. Thanks to Y/n.
Jimin and Jungkook went to school after arguing..
Earlier ~
"What am I supposed to wear?!" He asked, ruffling his hair in frustration.
"Just pick some of my clothes there in the closet." Jungkook yelled inside the bathroom.
"Fine!" He said huffing. He entered the bathroom without a warning and took a shower with Jungkook.. Again.. Sigh
Present ~
"Why aren't you dressed for work yet?" Mrs. Jeon asked her daughter, who's on her phone.
"Can't.. Dad told me to quit that job before I could even go. And besides, I'm meeting that punk he told me to meet." She explained, eyes on her phone.
"Thank you for everything dear. You've been through a lot." Her mom said, caressing her hair.
"Psh.. It's not a big deal." She said. But of course it's a big lie.. She's not okay inside.. But it's for her younger brother, so she'll bear it.
"I'm really sorry.. I love you dear. Just.. If you're feeling like you're about to give up, just come and tell me hmm?" Mrs. Jeon asked, pressing her lips on her daughter's forehead.
Y/n's pov
"I'm really sorry.. I love you dear. Just.. If you're feeling like you're about to give up, just come and tell me hmm?" My mom asked, and perched my forehead. I nodded while hugging her arm which is around my shoulder.
"I'm gonna get ready now. Dad wants me to meet him at the nearest coffee shop later at 9." I said, and stood up, walking to my room.
"Come on y/n. You can do this. It's for your baby brother. Let's get this over with." I said calming myself, trying not to cry. I went inside the bathroom and took a shower. After that I dried myself and wore a simple, but presentable outfit. Just a white off shoulder zip crop top, blue high waist jeans and black women's boots. For the hair, I just tied it into top knot..
(a/n: just imagine, it's a darker brown and the curls are bigger)
And finished it off with a light make up. I don't really do make ups, it feels heavy on my face and it irritates me. I rolled my eyes when I saw my reflection on the mirror. I looked at the time and it's already 8:30.
"I guess I'll just walk to the coffee shop." I mumbled, shrugging it off. I grabbed my black coat (without the arms) and wore it. I took one last glance on the mirror and walked out of my room.
"Wait. Let me take a look at you first." My dad said. He then fished his phone out of his pocket and I assumed he's texting someone.
"You can go now. Oh and about what he looks like. He's wearing a black turtleneck, grey and white striped coat and black jeans." He reminded. Waits.. This reminds me of...
"By the way you discribed what he's wearing, he looks like a prisoner with that grey and white striped coat. Isn't that what prisoners' clothes' color?" I commented.
"Idiot. The stripes are just thin, not like those prisoners wear." My dad said and was about to smack my head when I glared at him.
"Just go." He said shooing me. I rolled my eyes again and bid goodbye to my mom before walking out of the house to the coffee shop. It only took me 20 minutes from walking to arrive there.
"Good morning ma'am. Tables for how many?" The lady at the entrance greeted.
"Two please."
"Please follow me ma'am." The other lady said, gesturing me to follow her, so I did. We went to the perfect spot,my favorite. The corner with the glass wall on my back and beside me.
"Would you like to order now ma'am or later?" She asked, politely.
"I think I'll just order later." I said smiling. She nodded and left. I wore my sunglasses and just played with my phone.
10 minutes passed~
The door opened, signaling that another costumer had arrived. I didn't looked up because I've been looking up for the past 10 minutes and all of them weren't the one who dad described.
"Hey. I was wondering if you're.. Y/n?" Someone suddenly said.. I looked up to see.. My eyes widen.. It's him..
I took my glasses and his eyes widen as well.
"You?!"
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Who do you think y/n saw?
Who's him?Ps. I was about to publish this yesterday, but I forgot to.. Haish.. Fvck..
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Beautiful Pain [Jikook] (Under Major Editing)
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