Neighborly Secrets - JJK FF (Complete)

Caught

Mrs Jeon: "OMG STOP IT! WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?!"

At the top of her lungs, she yells angrily at what she saw when she opened the door to her son's room and walked in.

Y/N and Jungkook freeze in their positions with wide eyes and no words escaping their mouths. They couldn't move for fear.

The other 3 parents – Mr Jeon and Mr & Mrs Car – hurriedly run toward the noise in Jungkook's room only to find... Y/N..... straddling Jungkook. Both shirtless, but she's in her bra.

Mrs Car: "OH MY GOD NOOOO!" She put both hands over her mouth and screamed.

With that, Y/N covers the top portion of her body by hunching down and crossing her arms over her chest. Jungkook digs under his blankets looking for her blouse... which he cannot locate.

Mr Car: "Car Y/N! Get off Jungkook!" With eyes red with anger, he grabs his daughter by the hair to pull her off of Jungkook... Accidentally knocking her to the floor. Y/N landed on her butt. 

Shook, her eyes stretched wide with the of fear you would see in a hunted animal. Everyone gasps, including Y/N's dad. He didn't realize how enraged he had become.

Mr Jeon: "George! Get a hold of yourself you are going to hurt her!" He gently helps Y/N get off the floor.

Mr Jeon: "Jungkook hurry and find her blouse!" Pointing to the bed blankets.

To George Car, Y/N has always been his princess. Daddy's girl. He would never hurt her intentionally. He was the parent that always gave in when she looked at him with her big eyes. She could do no wrong. However, this time, the thought of her and Jungkook "together" made him sick to his stomach. He involuntarily reacted physically.

JUNGKOOK POV

Jungkook: "I'm so sorry Y/N." I turned to her and whisper. 

I find and hand the blouse over to Y/N who was weeping, almost to the point of hyperventilation.

Jungkook: "I thought the door was locked... I di-" I say to her in a quiet voice. Before I could finish speaking my dad interrupted me.

Mr Jeon: "SHUT UP SON! I don't want to hear a peep out of you!" My dad yelled so loud that both Y/N and I flinched. I sit down on the side of the bed and rub both my palms down my face and sighed heavily.

Mrs Jeon: "This is bad... very very bad." My mom scrunched up her face, eyes squeezed closed, and rubbed her temples. She backed out of the room and stopped when she was forced to by the hallway wall.

Mr Jeon: "What are we going to do now?" My Dad sighed, totally exasperated. He lay his left hand on his forehead and used this right arm to hold himself against the wall.

IN MY THOUGHTS... 

I don't understand what the big deal is. We are both of age. Why are our parents acting like it is the end of the world? I don't understand the problem.... Other than us getting caught in a compromising position...

Y/N and I are in love. She has been my closest friend since before I can remember. Actually, our families met when my parents moved across the street from the Car family. The two couples became fast friends.... Best friends. My mom told me how both families were trying to have kids. My mom got pregnant right away.... with me.

Mrs Car eventually got pregnant with Y/N. My mom told me that every time Mrs Car would come by that I would start kicking in her belly like crazy! I want to believe it is because I knew from the womb that Y/N was my soulmate.

Breaking my thoughts... my dad spoke.

Mr Jeon: "Let's all talk about this tomorrow." He turned around and looked at me with the saddest look I have ever seen before walking out of the door.

MEANWHILE....

Mr & Mrs Car drag Y/N out the Jeon's home across the street to their own house barely giving her a chance to put on her blouse.

When the three of them stepped inside the house, Mr Car Slammed the door so hard it knocked a portrait off the wall. Y/N and Mrs Car jumped because it scared them. He sighs heavily and walks away from them frustrated.

Mrs Car: "Wait George..." She was about to follow behind him. But stopped.

She turned her attention back to Y/N who was still standing in the foyer. Y/N's head hang low and tears fell like the heavy rain on a window. Mrs Car grabs Y/N's chin and harshly turns her head to face her. She gives her the angriest glare Y/N has ever seen.

***SLAP***

She slapped Y/N so hard her entire body turned to the right. With a look of pure devastation, she turns back and looks at her mother and puts her shaking hand on her left cheek.

Mrs Car: "What were you thinking Y/N? Those are our best friends. I am so disappointed in you acting like you were their son's whore... in their house!" Mrs Car face-palms and paces back and forth.

Mrs Car: "You and that fool disrespected their home! How long has this been going on? Have you been also doing this in OUR home?! Get out of my sight!" She huffs and storms away, not even giving Y/N the chance to answer the barrage of questions.

Y/N drags herself into her room. She closes the door, slides down door to the floor, sits Indian style, covers her face with her hands and weeps sorrowfully.

She does not understand the extreme response from both sets of parents. She sits there and think hard about it. Both families are what you would call good people. The families are the best of friends. Jungkook and Y/N have been best friends for their whole lives.

YN: "I love him since before I can remember. We are soulmates from the womb." She says to herself before crying herself to sleep.

THE NEXT DAY AT WORK – JUNGKOOK POV

I have been peeping out my cubicle all morning. Waiting and waiting for her to walk by... And there she is! Y/N!

Jungkook: "Baby, are you alright this morning?" I stood up from my chair. I grabbed her arm to stop her from walking past me.

YN: "Oh... Jungkook. I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention. I am just thinking so much about last night." She looked up at me with red puffy eyes. I can tell she was crying all night.

Without thinking about us being inappropriate at work, I grabbed her body and held it in mine. She silently wept on my shoulder. I stroked her curly hair. Which was a little messy today. I gave her a huge squeeze and let go. She had to get to her cubicle to begin work.

This is one day I was thankful that we work at the same place because she needed that hug, even more than I did.