His Step Sister >>J.JK [Editing]

#22

Your mother looks at you with furrowed eyebrows while you feel fireworks bursting inside of you. Excitement runs through your heart and all you can do is smile when you heard that Jungkook was there.

"Wait here, I'll see what he's here for." Your mother says, turning around and walking out of your room leaving you with a frown on your face.

You wanted to see him, its been so long since you've last seen him and you miss him like crazy. But, why was he here? He didn't contact you the whole time you left.

You swing your legs over the bed and your socked feet touch the brown wooden floor of your room. You stand up and walk to the door of your bedroom slowly as you clutch onto Mr Boby.

Your heart jumps when you faintly hear Jungkook's voice, you scoot a bit more near to the door to try and hear the conversation he's having with your mother, but its still too soft so you can barely hear anything.

While you're upstairs in your room, downstairs Jungkook's trying to find the right words.

"E- eomma," Jungkook stutters nervously, standing before his mother as the woman stands there looking at her son confused.

"Yes?" She asks, crossing her arms over her chest. Now, she's no idiot. She knows very well why Jungkook came here, for you. She's noticed the way he looked at you when you were leaving, and the way you were being after you came back home.

Of course, she wanted the both of you to bond, but she did not expect this. She has no problems though, she's happy with how this turned out to be.

She knows that Jungkook is unconditionally in love with you, she see's it in his eyes and she couldn't be more happier for the both of you.

"Jungkook, speak." The woman says, staring at the young, nervous man that's close to breaking into sweat.

'Is this how men feel when they ask for permission from the girls parents to date their daughter?' Jungkook thinks. But he shouldn't be nervous, this isn't like him at all.

He takes in a deep breath before starting, "Eomma, I'm in love with Y/n."

Silence.

His mother has a unreadable expression on her face making Jungkook nervous as hell. The boy can literally feel sweat trickle down his spine.

"I know." His mom speaks nonchalantly making Jungkook's eyes bigger than the moon.

Her laughter fills the room and Jungkook stares at the woman. "Jungkook, dear," she starts. "I'm not a fool, and if you think that I'm against this, then you're wrong."

She smiles and places her hand on his shoulder. "Go, she's in her room."

He breaks into a rare wide grin and nods, kissing his mothers cheek before running up the stair case and into the direction that leads to your room.

You stand at the door, hearing footsteps running up the stairs. Your heart bursts in all type of different emotions when the door opens revealing a panting Jungkook.

Your eyes lock and Jungkook can't help the smile that graces his lips.

"K- Kookie." You stutter, looking at the man who looks like a kid on Christmas morning.

He doesn't say anything, instead he takes a few steps closer to you and his figure hovers yours, the smile never leaving his face.

"You're really here." Your voice is soft and he gently takes your hands in his large ones and bring them to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to your knuckles as he stares into your eyes and you blush furiously.

"I'm here." His voice is soft as he gently presses your palm on his cheek while his hand is on yours.

"I miss you." You admit and he smiles gently before bending down slightly and pressing his forehead to yours, no space between the two of you.

"I miss you too." He speaks truthfully and you smile as he wraps his arms around your waist, hugging you tightly and of course, you hug him back just as tightly.

"I'm never letting you go, never again." He whispers into your ear, pressing a gentle kiss to it making you whimper.

"Promise?" You ask and he lightly laughs.

"I promise."