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•|• Who and Why?

#StopIslamophobia
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07
"Who and why?"

"So you had a brother?" I asked, jisoo nodded shaking her head as we both watched Seoul view. It was in the afternoon and we had just gotten out of school like maybe two hours ago before jisoo called asking if I wanted to have a cup of coffee. And a cup of coffee led us to an abandoned old train railing where the sky was stunningly breath taking. "But every time I tell my dad about it, he says I'm hallucinating so I think that I am but I found a picture of me and a boy and I knew at that moment he was hiding something from me."

A small 'ow' left my mouth and jisoo sighed before changing the topic.

"Y/n do you have a boyfriend?"

"Uh yeah." I scratched my head, blushing at the thought. It's definitely weird to hear that from my mouth but I can't change the fact about it.

"Well looks like he got you hooked." she laughed but stopped mid way. Her eyes lowered to her feet as sadness painted her face like a canvas, I stopped smiling and asked what's wrong.

"I'm actually quite sad." she answered, lowering her voice. I mumbled something and watched her.

"Why?"

"It's just my dad wants me to marry this guy, but what's worse is that I'm in a relationship, so one day he found out and told me to move and here I am. In a different country, but I'm still in a relationship tho without him knowing, except it's a long distance one. But the good thing is is that my boyfriend moved along here with me unbeknownst to my dad."she smiled, rubbing her palms together.

"But aren't you a bit too young to marry?" She scoffed, jisoo then stared at the sky.

"In affluent families, marrying at this age isn't a surprise, it's a common thing and also I have reached the age of Marriage according to my dad and his principles."

I nodded silently, "ugh being rich ain't fun" she grumbled but then chuckles.

"But there are also fun times being rich" she smiled, I couldn't help but smile so I joined her fit of laughter. "You know I don't know what's it like being rich but I'm experiencing it now I guess. I've been what those stuck snobs would say just a commoner." Jisoo looked at me.

"What happened?" She asked.

"My mom got married to a rich billionaire, one of the most well known business tycoons. So I had to move on with his two sons who became my brothers." I shrugged.

"How's living it two brothers? I've always been so curious about those living with siblings since I've been an only child for as long as I can remember."

"From one day of living there, I could say...the older brother is trash while the younger one is a total angel." I chuckled and jisoo shook her head and patted my back. "It'll be okay." I rolled my eyes, she laughed at my reaction and I snorted.

I'm just a bit curious myself so I decided to ask her if she lives alone or not, I mean she's new might as well ask.

"Jisoo do u live alone?" I'm staring at her black shiny hair and she immediately answered. I looked up at the sky again.

"No, but usually I'm home alone but for now I do live alone under circumstances." She stated, tucking her hair behind her ear and I nodded.

Before I asked another question my phone vibrated, I sighed and looked at the caller's ID, it's jungkook. Why is he calling me?

"Jungkook, what's up?" there was a long pause, jungkook breathed slowly and I could hear his voice shaking as he tried to muster a few words, but all he could let out was a small whimper.

"Noona help."jungkook trembled, I started to grow worried so I asked where he was and he said that he was at home I assured him that I'll be there, jisoo called her driver and drove us to my new home and entered the house together.

The door creaked as I opened it slowly to find a unconscious jungkook on the floor with bottles of beers laying next to the couch, I grimaced at the smell but ran as fast I could towards jungkook. Why is this house so trashed? Did someone break in?

I carried Jungkook on my back and almost stumbled forward at his weight and I scrunched my fave in displeasure before laying him on the couch, jisoo called the ambulance and helped me clean up the mess. It was horrible.

Who could have done this?

Why would they do that to him?

The ambulance arrived not long after, jungkook was immediately rushed to the hospital, I walked around back and forth in front of his hospital room. Jisoo tried to comfort me and we both sat down for half an hour before Jisoo got a call from her dad to return back home so she hesitatingly asked if I would play and I assured her I'll be fine so she reluctantly left.

A few hours passed and a doctor came and I ran up to him.

"Um Kim Namjoon?" I wanted to point out that I'm y/n but I heard a deep hoarse voice behind me, I turned around to find a sweaty panting namjoon. He heaved and composed himself and walk towards the doctor, they both spoke and the doctor left.

"What's wrong with jungkook?, is he alright? He's fine right?" I bombarded him with questions, namjoon took my wrist and pulled me in an embrace, I'm shocked as hell to even hug back.

"He's stable now Y/n, it looked like he was going through his past cycle again except worst the man he hates the most came back to haunt him. I shouldn't have left those beer bottles on the kitchen floor before he came. It triggered his past memories so he went through a breakdown."

I wondered, jungkook was traumatic?
But he always smiled and seemed sweet and kind and always seems to control himself. I guess some people hide their pain behind masks don't they? Either way i can't afford to lose him despite knowing so little about him he's the one and the only one who welcomed me in that home.

But who's the man jungkook hates the most? And why?