Love Hate

four

A/N: Incoming drama

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6:48 AM Tuesday

I'm almost done getting ready when someone knocked on my door. And i'm pretty sure its Jimin. He's the only one who check up on me. "You ready?" Jimin as soon as he opened the door.

"You tell me." I showed him myself fixing the pleats of my skirt.

"You look good, how about me?" He get inside and fixed his polo in front of my mirror before he faced me.

"Um meh.." I made a gesture in my hand saying so so. I love messing with him.

"What do you mean meh??? huh??" Shortie just choke hold me with his arms. I take it back  dont Iike messing with him. "Let go, you'll ruin my hair."

Mom walked into my room with her arms crossed and cleared her throat. "Jimin, stop messing around or you're gonna be late."

Really? Just Jimin? They don't even bother hiding that they only care about him. Lol anyway as long as I have Jimin ill be fine. 

"SHOT GUN!" Jimin running away from me.

"Noooo. You're shotgun yesterday. It's my turn." I quickly grabbed my bag and chased him.

"First come first serve kiddo." He's way ahead of me I gotta do something. Just before I went on my last stepped on the stairs. I slipped and fell on my butt. "Ahhhhh appa!" I groaned and aggressively massaged my butt.

Jimin without doubt went to me rushing. "Are you okay? What hurts? Can you stand up?" He sure is worried. Of course he is, he is Jimin , he worry too much. I don't even know why, honestly. Jimin placed his hand my back and stand me up.

"Gotcha!" I pushed him to get out of the way and lead the 'race'. I cant believe I fooled him again.

"You little cheater."

"Just cheater, you already took little title." I laughed at my own joke. "Se Na wait- ahhh it hurts."

"It only works the first time, you pabo." I never looked back and made it to the front seat of dad's car and saw him already putting his seatbelt on. "Where's your brother?"

"He's just behind me." I smiled through the car window waiting for him to see my win game face.

"One more minute and we're all gonna be late!" he already sound pissed. Tssk what's taking him so long. I rolled down the window and shouted "Oppa! hurry up!"

Mom just let out the most horrifying scream i've heard from her. Wait this is not the first time. I stop functioning for a second, flashbacks coming through but i shrug it off, this is not the time. As i'm trying to pull myself together i saw dad dashing in our front door.

I made it inside, it was deafening but not because of mom's hollering overlaying dad's 911 call, the sight of Jimin lying on the floor while my mom help his head up was more than enough to messed with my senses. Placing a step on one foot of another never seems so hard.

"Yahhh!" I screamed the loudest that I could. "Jimin-ssi it's not funny. This is way too much don't you think?" A part of me still hoping that this is all just a huge ass prank that we could bitterly laugh off when revealed. Please be a prank.  

"Se Na! Se Na!" Dad shaking my shoulders trying to get hold of me.

"What?"

"What happened?" Dad said but this time with much composure. 

"I just gently pushed him- we're just messing-" Before I could even finish mom cut me off.

"Gently???!" Hearing me say those words triggered mom so bad that he removed Jimin's head on her lap and marched straight to me. "Gently wouldn't make him collapsed. You bitch!"

A loud slap from the clap of her hand on my cheeks stung my face, leaving a welt behind.

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A/N: Sorry if it was taking to long to get to Jungkook and Se Na's relationship. I'm just trying to build the characters. sksksksksk.