𝐕𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 ✼ 𝐣𝐣𝐤 ✓

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CHAPTER EIGHT
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Lana walks into your room, sits on your bed, and stares at you getting ready in front of your body mirror.

"Going somewhere?"

"Yes, actually."

"Where?"

"Out."

"With?"

You turn to her, "Jungkook."

Lana scoffs, "Did I not tell you to not get involved with that boy?"

"You did, but I decided I didn't care." You answer carelessly.

"Y/N, you go out with that boy and I swear I'll–"

"You'll what? Ground me?"

Your mother narrows her eyes at you, "I'm going to go talk to your dad right now and tell him about you and this boy. I'm sure he'll help me keep you away from him."

"Let's get one thing straight, mom," You say and she raises her eyebrows. "That man is not my dad. My dad died when I was younger. Poseidon is a stranger to me. And I'm sorry, but who are you to tell me who I can and cannot hang out with? My mom who lied to me about my father all these years?"

Your mother stays quiet and you grab your bag. You walk towards the door, but stop and turn to her.

"I don't hate you for what you did. I know you had your reasons, but you should've at least told me that he was alive no matter how much you knew I would've wanted to meet him." You say before exiting the room.

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"I'm here!" You shout as you carefully walk down the rocks. "I'm sorry I'm late!"

Jungkook stands up from the blanket and runs to help you. He grabs your hand and carefully guides you down. You jump off the last rock and land on your feet.

"I'm glad you made it." Jungkook smiles.

You turn to the small set up Jungkook has prepared.

"A picnic?" You look at him. "I've never been on a picnic date."

"There's not much to do here in Mount Olympus, so I really had to brainstorm ideas and, well, with the help of the guys..." He trails off.