"Then why can't Hobi, or Joon?" I complain, "or Tae, Jimin, or Jungkook?"
"Your the mature one, they trust you too," dad added.
"But why me?!" I shout, "I want a normal life! I shouldn't have to be thinking about this, I'm Sixteen for God's sake!" I yell, "I should be thinking about being a Mafia boss right now!"
"Y/N calm down. Itll be a couple more years until you take over. But for now you train," dad says. I sigh opening the door to see my brothers. Jin pats me on the back, Jimin and Tae bring me into a hug. I start crying.
"Itll be okay, we gonna be with you," Taehyung says.
"The whole way," Jimin adds.
"I'm going up to my room now," I say being released from the comforting hug.
I head to my room plopping myself onto my bed, why me? I cry even more soaking my pillow on tears. I get a text, it's from Kihyun one of my best friends.
Kihyun Can I call you?
Y/N Sure.
"Hey what's up?" I ask. My voice raspy
"I wanna tell you something," he says, "Is everything okay?"
"Ive been crying. What is it?"
" I'm moving, but before I wanted to tell you that I like you," He says, "I like you a lot," I blush hard into the phone.
"I like you too," I say, "but your moving and theres nothing we can do about that,"
"Yeah, but when I can I'll be back to get you," he said, and those words made my heart flutter. I almost squel.
"I gotta go, but I'll see you at school," I say.
"Ok, yeah see you in Monday," his voice was unsure. He hung up. My eyes were really puffy. I went to sleep thinking of all the things in the upcoming future.
Time Skip(a month)
"Y/N!!" I hear my dad yell. I threw my phone back onto the bed rushing to my dad. Hes in the training room. With another person.
"Hi dad," I say opening the door the rest of the way," who's this?"
"This is your personal trainer Jun," My dad replied. The black haired boy came closer. He doesn't look that much older than me, maybe around Jin's age.
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"You look really young," I say.
"I'm only nineteen," He says. Hes really tall too well compared to me at least. Next to my dad hes an inch shorter.
