"You know, out of everything you've said and done so far, this definitely tops the stupidity chart."
I sneer at him as he continues, "What about your parents?"
"What about them?", I cross my arms at the question.
"You just said that they're your most favorite people in the world. Are you okay with leaving them behind like this?", He argues and I shrug, "It'll just be a matter of time before they forgive me. I'm their only daughter. Besides, They'll understand one day what Yoongi means to me. They'll just have to."
I waver at the last part, Not too sure about the future myself. I nod silently as I reassure myself that things will be okay with time, that my parents will one day understand our love and eventually forgive me.
After a long pause, he finally exhales, "You can't be serious about this, Y/N."
"Why not?", I pose and I feel his calmness running thin, "Because, Don't you remember what happened to my sister? Was that not enough example for you?!"
"Just because that happened to your sister doesn't mean the same will happen to me. Yoongi is a really great guy, I trust him a lot."
"And you think my sister didn't trust that bastard?!"
"Yoongi's different! He's nothing like that prick!"
"How can you be so sure about that? You've known that guy for like what? 2 years?!"
"And I've known you for a day, yet here I am-"
"Exactly my point! Y/N, Please stop fucking with your life! Do you have any idea what could've happened to you if I were some sick pervert? Do you ever think twice or just settle on the first thought that comes into your head?!"
"You've been thinking things through your whole life, haven't you? Then how come you're such a mess?"
He bites his lips at my harsh statement, looking away from the heated argument. I feel guilty for saying that so carelessly, so my voice is soft as I continue,
"Jungkook, I believe in destiny, in fate. What's bound to happen will eventually happen. Good or bad outcome, I wanna live my life by doing whatever makes me happy. This makes me happy, Yoongi makes me happy. Can't you all just try to understand that?"
He doesn't say anything further but his silence is enough answer.
Looking down at my feet as the silky waves dance around my skin, I feel somewhat at peace. You know that serene feeling when you let out what you've been holding in for a long time? This was it. The warm feeling bubbling inside me.
"Y/N?"
We both snap our heads towards the male, standing a few meters away from us. It's hard to make out the man's features because of the blinding sunlight but his voice sounds oddly familiar. I squint my eyes to see clearly and he steps forward, making his way towards us.
Jungkook glances at me and I shrug my shoulders.
I turn my head towards the male, now standing right in front of me. For a minute, I stand still on my spot, wondering if the sunlight and my eyes are conspiring together to play tricks on my mind.
But as I keep staring, I realize I could never forget his beautiful features;
Cute small eyes which disappear into crescents when he smiles, His crooked teeth poking out every time he speaks, leaving the other person in awe. His deep husky voice, thick with Busan accent that he's oh so proud of. His beautifully sculpted face that makes you think, 'God does have favorites.'
I squeal softly and jump into him, his arms wrapping around my body in response, his soft chuckle resonating through my body.
Jungkook looks at us in confusion, not knowing who this new dude is. But he hides his emotions well, making sure to not give out any questionable expressions.
We let go of each other and he ruffles my hair, "I knew it was you! I can never forget your tiny body!"
"I'm not that short!", I shoot back and we giggle. Jungkook stands in his spot, awkwardness seeping through his bones and into his soul.
"But man, You've grown so much. Look at you now, So beautiful!"
"Me? Look at you! Who is this handsome hunk and what did you do to my mochi?"
We chuckle for the nth time and Jungkook clears his throat, reminding us that he's still there and not content at the unacknowledgment.
"Right, Sorry. This is Jungkook, A friend from Seoul.", I introduce and Jungkook extends his hand for a handshake.
"And this is my childhood friend, Pa-"
"Given our relationship, Don't you think it's a little mean to be introducing me as just a childhood friend, Y/N?", The said male throws his head to the side, a flirtatious smile playing on his lips.
"Huh?", I frown and from the corner of the eyes, I notice Jungkook doing the same.
He squares his shoulder, grabbing Jungkook's hand in his strong veiny ones as he confidently states, "Nice to meet you, I'm Park Jimin. Y/N's fiance."
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My Song For You [JJK]
Fanfiction"Mr. Jeon, You've finally succeeded in breaking all the records in the entertainment industry. What's the story behind your game-changing song, 'Busan Love'?", Someone in the hoard of reporters ask and I smile sweetly, Mind filling up with thoughts...