Y/N POV
I woke up on the floor. Tzuyu and Jihyo were still sleeping. I decided not to wake them up so I washed up already and brushed my teeth.I headed downstairs to cook breakfast and I found eomma making kimchi. "Annyeonghasimnikka eomma!", I greeted while bowing. She ignored me as she always does and I started making nameul since it was one of my favorite side dishes.
"What're you doing?", eomma asked coldly. "Making nameul.", I replied. She stared at me for a while with a scowl then continued making kimchi. I noticed her having a hard time with folding.
"Eomma, do you need help?", I asked. "Ani. I don't need help from anyone, especially you.", eomma said. I got hurt. She was always like this but it hurt to hear that my own eomma said that to her own daughter.
I always wondered why she didn't treat me like she did with Jungkook but I ignored it and continued making some nameul.
After making the nameul, I proceeded to making hoeddeok. After making about five hoeddeok, I put them on a tray, along with the nameul, and brought them upstairs. I put the tray on my small table.
I had my own dining table in my room since I despised eating with eomma. I loved her but I couldn't understand why she never loved me or that's what I think.
I loved appa more and I was closer to him. I ate here on my dining table when eomma punished me or when she told me to eat here. Jungkook would always comfort me by eating with me instead of eating with our parents. It's a good thing he was liked by eomma or he would've been scolded.
I headed back downstairs to get some chopsticks and tea. I brought them back upstairs and put hem on the dining table.
I wanted to wake them up but they looked so relaxed that I didn't want to wake them up. They looked a bit tired and that's probably because they practice 24/7.
I didn't want to start eating without them so I decided to put a cover on the food to keep the warmth. I got my phone and couldn't believe what I saw.
Jungkook tried calling me. Oh no...I wasn't able to answer since I fell asleep during the movie. I facepalmed myself.
"Aishh...Y/N, I can't believe you let this happen.", I mumbled to myself. "I won't be able to call him anymore. He's busy right now."
I groaned. "Why is this world so mean to me?! It's so annoying!", I exclaimed. My friends got surprised by what I said and immediately sat up straight and looked at me.
I looked at them apologetically but they didn't sleep again. Instead, they headed to me. "Yah, Y/N, what on earth do you think you're doing in the morning?", Jihyo asked.
"Jungkook called me up at midnight. I already fell asleep.", I complained as I facepalmed myself. "Okay. She's definitely on drugs.", Tzuyu whispered to Jihyo's ear.
"You know I can hear that right?", I said. Tzuyu nodded. "I'm not on drugs. I'm just not getting what I want today.", I said.
"You'll see him soon.", Jihyo said. "We're planning to do everything once we get there.", Tzuyu revealed. My eyes widened at what they had said.
"M-Mwo?", I was shocked. "Yes, you heard Tzuyu right. We already bought you an apartment room in this address.....", Jihyo said while showing me her phone.
It also said the price and it was pretty expensive. "Tzuyu, Jihyo, it's so...expensive.", I said. Jihyo and Tzuyu sighed. "We know. We're willing to spend money on you.", Tzuyu assured me.
I wasn't convinced. "We know it's expensive but we always earn a lot during our comebacks and album sales so we should be doing just fine.", Jihyo assured me.
I nodded and hugged them tightly. "Thank you so much!", I exclaimed. They hugged me tightly as well and they laughed. "Don't expect a birthday gift anymore.", Tzuyu teased.
I laughed and we stopped hugging each other. "You should tell eomma right now.", Tzuyu said. I nodded and ran going down the stairs.
"You make so much noise just going down the stairs.", eomma complained. "Eomma, I'm moving to Seoul.", I said.
She just stared at me but she didn't look surprised. "Then who's taking care of your appa?", she asked me. I gulped. I knew this was going to happen.
"Eomma, he's healthy. Besides, I'll be here when he's sick. I'm not completely abandoning him.", I said. "What about your job?", eomma asked.
"There's another publishing house there. It's the same as the one I can go to.", I said. Eomma stared at me again. She always did that when I was doing something against her will.
"Tell appa first.", eomma said then returned to doing the house chores. I went upstairs and knocked on the door. "Y/N?", appa asked. "Yes. I'm here.", I said and opened the door.
Appa was watching F.R.I.E.N.D.S while eating instant ramen. "Appa, I have news.", I said. "What happened?", appa asked worriedly.
"It's not bad news...I'm going to Seoul!", I exclaimed since I was happy. He shared the same happiness as me and he smiled really hard.
"That's good. You'll see Jungkook. Where are you staying in?", appa asked. "An apartment.", I said. "Who's paying?", appa asked. I got nervous.
"Uhm...well, Jihyo and Tzuyu said they would pay for it. No matter how much I insisted on paying, they only told me to pay for half the price.", I said. He nodded.
"When are you leaving?", appa asked. "Friday.", I replied. "My daughter is finally growing up.", appa commented. I nodded and left his room.
I returned back to my room with the news. "What did your parents say?", Tzuyu asked. "Eomma didn't really respond but appa was happy.", I said.
"We should start eating. I'm starving.", Jihyo said. I opened the cover and they both looked hungry at the hoeddeok. "Let's eat!", Tzuyu exclaimed.
We started eating then drank some tea. I brought the dishes down and washed them. I put the dishes on the drying rack then returned back to my room.
"Unnie, I think you should tell her.", Tzuyu whispered to Jihyo. I looked at her confusedly. "J-Jungkook called you again.", Jihyo said. I grabbed my phone from her hand and tried calling him again.
"Y-Yeobeoseyo?", Jungkook stuttered. I gasped. It was him. His voice was more manly than it was when I last heard him speak.
"Uhm...noona?", he asked. I gasped again. He still remembered my name. It's been five years since he last called up.
"Yah.", I started. "W-Wae-o?", he asked. "Yah, can you believe yourself?", I asked him. I was starting get angry. After all these years, this is the only time he would call up.
"M-Mianhae. I was really busy.", Jungkook stuttered again, speaking softly.
"That's always the excuse! I'm so sick and tired of it! I get that you're busy but at least give some time for your noona too!", I exclaimed through the phone. I missed him but all the emotions came to me.
He didn't respond to what I said. "Yeobeoseyo?", someone said. The man had a different voice. "Who are you?", I asked. "Mianhae, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Kim Seokjin. Call me Jin oppa.", Jin said.
Was this man seriously with his friends while I was calling. I decided not to answer him since I was so disappointed with Jungkook. Tzuyu and Jihyo looked at me with confused faces.
"I'm sorry. Are you still there on the phone?", Jin asked. I hung up. I was so disappointed with my brother. How could he let others talk to me and not he himself? How dare he?
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