Memories

Ch. 3 - Dinner

Y/N's P.O.V. 

Y/N's heart was shattering at the thought of spending the rest of his life with Jungkook.  "So do you have any interesting stories?" Jungkook's mom questioned Y/N 

Y/N clenched his fist under the table, he looked down at his plate of food "I think Jungkook could answer that question" Y/N answer before grabbing the chopsticks and started to eat. 

"You can tell us at least one" Jungkook's father insisted, only causing Y/N to get more frustrated. He cursed under his breath, but then he had an idea. Maybe if he told them the truth about their past they'd call out the married. 

"Well there is this one time he threw my lunch in the trash, actually not once, everyday" Y/N started ranting out loud, looking down at his plate "Also a couple times he cut up my school uniform while I showered after gym class, or the couple times that he broke my phone that my parent's worked so hard for me to get" Y/N stopped at that. 

The atmosphere was now somewhat awkward, there was only silence in the room. After a couple minutes of uninterrupted silence Jungkook's mother finally spoke up "Oh dear.... I'm sorry Y/N... I-I promise if does anything mean or hurtful before the ceremony we will split you two until he knows how to behave" Jungkook's mother tried to reassure Y/N 

"Y/N, that is the past ... You should focus on your debut, and not worry about that" Jungkook's father stated. 

The statement only infuriated Y/N, but what infuriated Y/N more was that his parents just nodded in agreement with Jungkook's father. Do his feelings not matter to anyone? Do all they care about is what they are getting out of this damn facade of a marriage? 

Jungkook's mother smiled at Y/N "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you" She said excited "You and Jungkook are going on vacation together, we already got you a home there for a whole week!" She smiled

Y/N's eyes widened, his rage going stronger by the second "It sounds amazing..." He said sarcastically but no one noticed. Jungkook's mother just clapped in excitement, but it was interrupted by the loud noises coming from Jungkook's room 

Jungkook's P.O.V. 

While everyone was downstairs having dinner Jungkook laid in bed trying to figure out how to get out of the arranged marriage. He hated the idea of being with Y/N. 

"It might work out... It might not" He mumbled quietly as he rolled round his bed trying to come up with more ideas. He was growing more frustrated by the second

He then got out of bed and started pacing back and forth, trying to come up with a plan that won't ruin his career and make his parents hate him. The frustration inside of him kept growing until he couldn't take it anymore. He started grabbing whatever he could and throw them on the floor, not caring if he broke it. "Fuck this bullshit!" He shouted angrily 

After a couple minutes of trying to release his frustration and anger, he fell to his knees crying "You can't decide my life for me !" He shouted at the top of his lungs "My life is already hard as it is !" He shouted again 

Only to be interrupted by a knock on the door, he wiped his tears and walked to the door, thinking it was his parents. He opened the door only to see a bowl of Kimchi fried rice and a spoon. He thought his mom brought that up for him. He slowly knelt down and picked up the bowl and spoon "If Hobi hyung was here, he would've ate it" He mumbled to himself before walking back into his room and sitting on his desk. He placed the plate down and started to eat, while more tears started streaming down his face. 

Y/N's P.O.V.

Jungkook's mother sighed at the loud noises coming from Jungkook's room "Kookie is having trouble again" She muttered 

"Fuck this bullshit !" Echoed through the room

"He'll just cry himself to sleep, he'll be fine" Jungkook's father said coldly 

Y/N's eyes widened at the comment, how can someone be so heartless towards their own son. 

"You can't decide my life for me ! My life is already hard as it is !" Echoed through the house once more 

At this point Y/N felt bad for the older, he immediately regretted his decision but he got up, grabbed an empty bowl and filled it up with Kimchi fried rice. He then, without excusing himself walked up to Jungkook's room and place the bowl down along with a spoon. 

Y/N then knocked on the door and quickly ran to the nearest bathroom hiding in it. 'Why would I do this for him? Why should I care' He thinks to himself as he hears the door opening and then closing.  

He let out a sigh before walking back down to the dining room and sitting down "That was very sweet of you Y/N" Jungkook's mom said smiling

Y/N just nodded in response. 

After a couple hours passed by, everyone was getting ready to leave, but then Y/N's mom approached him "So honey, I talked to Jungkook's mother and you will be sleeping over here tonight to get more acquainted with Jungkook" She said smiling happily 

Y/N's eyes widened in disbelief "Did I fucking agree to that !" Y/N shouted angrily only to be slapped by his mother "We made that decision, and you are staying here" She said angrily

Y/N rubbed his cheek, his mother had never raised his hand at him before. He was holding in his tears "I fucking hate you" Y/N mumbled before storming off into the nearest bathroom, slamming the door shut. 

He cursed at himself for following his dream. "Dream my ass... It only caused my life to become a living hell" He mumbled before falling to his knees and started crying, not like it mattered to anyone, no one cared about how he felt or what he wanted. There was no one who could understand how he felt or so he thought. 

What he failed to realized was that Jungkook was going through the same exact thing with his parents