When the doctor tells the Jeon's that their newborn Jungsoo could die due to his premature birth, Mr. Jeon decides to clone him as soon as possible.
To their surprise, Jungsoo is able to grow up happy and healthy along with his clone, Jungkook, who'...
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You're sitting on the couch when the front door opens and shuts. Jungkook walks past you and straight to his room, slamming the door behind him. Confused, you get up and walk over to his room.
"Baby?" You softly knock on the door. "Jungkook?"
"Go away!" He manages to say through sobs.
"What's wrong?"
"I said go!"
"I'm not going anywhere, Kook, so please open the door and talk to me."
"Just leave, Y/N!"
You sigh softly and rest your forehead against the door, "I love you, okay? You know that. You know I'm here for you. I'm here with you. We can get through anything together, we've shown that," You bite your lip nervously. "So please just open the door and talk to me."
It's quiet for a moment before footsteps are heard coming towards you. The door unlocks and you wait a few seconds before pushing it open. You find Jungkook sitting on the floor, back resting against the end of his bed.
You rush over, sitting down in front of him, "What's wrong?"
"I know why I've been forgetting things," He looks up at you, your eyes showing how you wait for his answer. "I'm a clone, Y/N, and that's one of the side effects known as of now."
You furrow your eyebrows, "What do you mean?"
"When my mom was pregnant with Jungsoo, she went into labor too early and the nurse basically said the chance of his survival was slim to none. After my parents heard the news, my dad went and created me in a fucking lab. Then a few days later he planted the embryo of me in my mom. Turns out Jungsoo survived and my mom was already stuck being pregnant with me," Jungkook explains. "I was their plan B, Y/N. I was never supposed to be born."
"Don't say that."
"Not you too," He rolls his eyes, annoyed, and you stay quiet. "It all makes sense now. That's why Jungsoo and I look exactly alike. Our only differences is our hair and the scar I have on my left cheek. And that's why my parents raised us as twins-because they didn't want people to ask questions. In reality, Jungsoo is older than me by months not minutes."
"Jungkook, I can't even begin to imagine how you must feel right now." You try to reach for his hand, but he moves it away.
"Yeah. You can't."
He quickly stands up, leaving the bedroom. Your brows knit in confusion and you get up as well, following him.
"Jungkook, wait!"
His steps come to a halt and he faces you, "What?!"
"I'm trying to help you."
"I don't need your help."
"Kook, please."
"Just leave me alone, Y/N. You're meant to be with Jungsoo anyway." Jungkook says before starting to walk away.
You scoff at his foolish words, "What?"
He stops and abruptly turns around, "I'm a copy of him, Y/N! You're not in love with me, you're in love with him!"
"Are you kidding me, Jungkook? Yes, you're Jungsoo's clone, but I didn't fall in love with you because of your looks. I fell in love with you because you're you! You're kind and funny and smart and always so positive. You're the one I love now and you're the one I'll love forever," You walk over to him and cup his face. "It's you. It's always going to be you."
"Stop it," He shakes his head, tears prickling his eyes. "I can't take any more lies."
"Kook, look at me," You command and he does. "I'm not lying to you. I really do love you. I'm so in love with you."
Jungkook looks down and a trembling sob leaves his lips. Without hesitation, you wrap your arms around him, letting him cry into your neck.
"Come here." You say, taking his hand and walking back into his room.
You lay on the bed and open your arms. Jungkook lays down beside you, placing his head on your chest and wrapping his arms around your torso. Your fingers gently play with his cherry hair as he listens to your soft heartbeat.
"I should write it down, what I found out today," He whispers. "I don't want to forget it."
"I'll do it for you later, okay? Right now you just need to rest."
He nods.
It's quiet after a long moment, and you assume Jungkook had finally fallen asleep, but then he speaks again.
"Marry me."
Your eyes widen, "W-What?"
Jungkook lifts his head and looks up at you, "Marry me, Y/N."
"Jungkook..." You trail off, speechless.
"I know we don't need to be married for me to call you my wife, but I really want to marry you. I mean it when I say I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. I mean it when I say you're the only girl for me and I will never love someone else as much as I love you. You love me too, Y/N, so please do me the honor of making me the happiest man by saying yes."
"Yes," You scoff out a breathless chuckle, tears forming in your eyes. "Yes, yes, a million times yes!"
Jungkook grins happily, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He comes up and kisses you passionately. You can't help but smile into the kiss because of how much joy fills you up.
"We're getting married." You whisper against his lips.
"Yes we are, Mrs. Jeon." He pecks your lips once more and pulls away, his bunny smile appearing.
"God, Mr. Jeon, we're such a mess," You comment and Jungkook lays down beside you. "Didn't we break up, like, 30 hours ago?"
"Actually, I think it was less." He answers and both of you chuckle.
Jungkook turns to lay on his side and you do the same.
"Thank you." He says.
"For?"
"Everything."
You reach out to cup his cheek, your thumb caressing his scar.
"Always."
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