"The life of every person is like a diary. He means to write one story in it, but ends up writing another."
Kira's POV-:
"Hey Eomma! How are you? I have been okay. It's been a long since I wrote to you right. I wasn't busy, it was just that I was afraid of him. I was afraid of him finding out my true identity. Mom doesn't love me Eomma. She....." I was interrupted when I heard the front door getting unlocked. I left the diary and headed out of the room.
"Wel..." "I have already had my dinner." He said and push passed me. I went to the kitchen to have my dinner alone. "Just as I finished my dinner I heard the door bell and as soon as I opened the door a very cheerful voice greeted me and it was none other than Kookie .
Can't believe that he is Yoongi's brother.They treat me so differently.
"Noona can I please use some towels and some of hyung's clothes?" He asked and that's when I noticed him completely drenched."Kookie! How come you are so drenched? Come here" I dragged him inside and pushed him into the washroom. "Just take a warm water bath, I'll keep some clothes for you here and prepare you some soup. Go! Palli!". I headed to the kitchen and set the soup and then hurried to our room to get some of his clothes. "Yoongi. Kookie wants some of your clothes. He was totally drenched so...." "Take some from the cupboard" He said in a calm but ordering manner while his back was still facing me. He seemed somewhat busy but I don't have time to waste on him so I just hurried back and gave the clothes to Kookie. The soup was already ready so I took it out onto a bowl and served Kookie.
"Yah! You haven't even dried your hairs Kookie." I scolded him and dried his hair. "Thank you Noona." "Finish this. I'll be right back." As soon as I entered the room my mouth went dry. He was standing there and was busy reading my diary. It felt like my blood will freez now .I barged on him and tried to take my diary away but man he is tall.
"Please give me my diary Yoongi. Please." I was on the verge of crying now. "You don't know how to cook, don't know a fucking thing about keeping the house cleaning, but all you do is writing this diary." He shouted and threw it out. "Nooooooooooooo....." I ran outside without noticing that the rain has still not stopped.
Kookie's POV-:
I heard hyung and noona shouting and suddenly saw noona running out of the house. I was about to follow her but decided against it. I went to hyung's room and saw him standing beside the window. "Hyung! Why were you both shouting" He was shocked a bit seeing me there. "What are you doing here and wait why are you wearing......." "I was drenched in rain and your place was the nearest to reach. And about your clothes, Nonna gave it to me." That was when I saw Noona in the garden searching for something and she was drenched. And this was enough to make me damn angry.
"Hyung the hell is wrong with you. Why do you want to make her life a hell." "She made my life a hell Kook...' "No. You were the one who made her life a hell Hyung. Starting from the college incident till today's date, you have made her life a living hell not her. Please stop with your revenge thing Hyung. Please. Else it will destroy everything."
As I turned back i saw Noona shivering and holding the diary close to her as if her life depend on it. "You done Kookie!" "Noona! You will catch a cold" I said but before I could hand her the towel Hyung already took the towel and passed it to her. "Go and get a warm water bath." He said and left the room. For a few moment I was unable to recognize the person- the person who wanted noona to suffer now telling her to take warm bath. I left the room and followed Hyung to the kitchen and saw him making soup.
"Hyung are you even real? How can you....." "Kookie it has stopped raining. You can get back to your apartment." He said with a warning in his voice and it was my cue to leave the place. I should give them their privacy. Hope hyung will soon understand.
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FanfictionHurtful past Suffocating present And a long road of future Will the two souls stand for each other or will fall apart amongst their own pride and honour.