His Step Sister >>J.JK [Editing]

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What day is it?

Jungkook rolls over in his bed, trying to figure out the day.

Someone's birthday? No

Wedding? Heck, like I'd go to one

Party? No

Anniversary? No.

Then?

Wait.

27th July

The day my mother left home

The day she left my father...

Feeling angry at the thought he sits up on the bed, anger visible in his eyes. He still doesn't know why his mother had left his father, his father was a great man. His role model.

Just then you enter the room with a coloring book in your hand a bright smile on your face.

"Kook—"

"GET THE FUCK OUT!" You flinch at his tone and your heart sinks to your stomach. He's angry, and when he's angry you felt scared.

Quickly running out the room and closing it behind you, you hear it lock from inside.

What did you do? Why was he angry?

You want to cry.

But also needed someone to talk to.

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A few hours later, Jungkook's lays on his bed and stares at the ceiling blankly. He hasn't left the room ever since he chased you out.

He felt guilty, he shouldn't have shouted at you. You didn't do anything, you're innocent in this. His chest feels heavy and his stomach twists. He regrets it.

He wishes he can go back in time and rectify his mistake. He wanted to punch himself in the gut and was about to do so until a ping was heard from his phone.

Groaning he reaches for it and unlocks it to see messages from Lisa. Eyebrows furrowed and confusion on his face.

Why would she text him?

Opening the chat he begins to read the messages.

Lisa: I'm sorry to be messaging you.
Lisa: but Y/n called me.
Lisa: she was crying, laughing, mumbling and so on.
Lisa: I'm concerned.
Lisa: we spoke for an hour until she had calmed down.
Lisa: give her the medication i prescribed, if it doesn't work then meet me at my office and I'll give you other medications that may help.
Lisa: Have a nice day.

His eyes widening, he sprung up from his laying position and re- read the messages over and over again. He wanted to cry.

Getting out of bed and throwing his phone onto the bed he quickly makes his way to the door and opens it to find you curled up in a ball, asleep on the floor as you clutch onto Mr Boby.

Jungkook kneels down and caresses your cheek with his thumb, he felt so terrible. Your eyes slowly flutter open and Jungkook stiffens for a moment as your eyes lock with his.

"Hey," his voice is soft yet you flinch and quickly you lower your gaze so you're not looking at him anymore. It hurt him, so much but he knew that he was at fault here.

"I'm sorry." His eyes become teary and you instantly look at him, jumping up and wrapping your arms around him, he's startled but he instantly hugs you back.

"I- its okay k- kookie..." You stutter and Jungkook smiles. He doesn't deserve someone like you, he truly doesn't. You're too pure for someone like him.

"Did my baby take her medication?" He asks and you pout and pull away.

"No?" He asks and you shake your head.

"Come on time to eat and take your medication." He gets up from the floor with you in his arms. You continue to pout and cross your arms over your chest. He leaves you stand on the floor and you begin walking towards the kitchen, knowing you have choice.

But, you stop and gasp out in surprise when Jungkook playfully spanks you from behind.

"Kookie!"