The Bangtan Maknae Tears [BTS-Jungkook]

CHAPTER 5

Author: Fourth, the youngest (maknae) and talented member of BTS . . . . . . *omergeeeddd!* *kyaaaahhhhh!* the Golden Maknae' Jungkook! Also known as Kookie or Jungkookie. ^_^

** Jeon Jeon Gguk Point of View **

At Bangtan Residence.

Why I shall have POV in this story!? Tss. It's really fvcking irritating. Fvck! I hate the author who wrote this story. Agh.

Author: The feeling is mutual my hubby. The more you hate, the more you lov-----

Suga: *Ehemmmm!*

"Baby?" nagtatakang tawag ni omma nang mapansin niya kong nakatingin sa kanya mula sa pintuan ng kusina.

"Come here." utos nito kaya naman lumapit ako sa tabi niya.

"Why my baby boy?" malambing na tanong nito sabay kiss sa noo ko.

"Omma! I'm not your fucking baby boy anymore."  I said with an irritated voice.

"Ok. But why are you here?" tanong nito sa malungkot na tono.

"Omma, Jimin hyung will transfer tommorow in CNA." I said.

"So? What are you trying to say?" nakataas na kilay na tanong nito.

"I'm going to transfer too, in CNA." I said.

"WHAAAT? No! I dont want!" magkadikit na ang kilay na sigaw ni omma.

"But omma! You can't stop me. I already agreed to them." I said with a fake smile in my face. That's why omma begin to pout.

"Omma, don't act like a childish again. You knew that I love you and I also love the both of them." I said with an irritation voice.

"I'm not acting like that! I just think that you're not my baby boy anymore. You already grow up now and you can make a decision with your own, without me." Omma said while pouting, again.

Why I have a childish omma?! Fvck! I hate her when she's acting like a childish fucking retard. But... she's still my mother. Tss.

"Omma." I called her while hugging her from behind.

"I love you. Please don't leave omma again. Arasso?" sabi ni kmma, then ngumiti na ito.

"Yes omma." I said then kiss her on cheeks.

I love her so much. She's the only one that never leave me although I left them, when dad died.

Napatigil kami sa paglalambingan nang may biglang tumili.

"OMMA!" sabay na tili ng isang boses babae at lalaki malapit sa pintuan ng kusina.

"Regine and Hairan, come here! Your hyung is here." nakangiting tawag ni Omma sa dalawang nakababata kong kapatid.

"We don't want." nakasimangot na sagot ni Regine sabay irap nito sakin.

"Yes I want." nakangiti namang sagot ni Hairan.

"NO! We don't want!" inis na singhal ni Regine kay Hairan.

"But! I miss hyu----" tanggi ni Hairan.

"I hate you Hairan!" putol nito kay Hairan.

"Especially YOU! I hate you so much!" sigaw nito habang nakatingin sakin ng masama bago tumakbo paalis.

"Regine!" tawag ni omma sa kapatid ko.

"Regine didn't mean it." malungkot na sabi nito sakin bago hinabol si Regine palabas ng kusina.

Tinignan ko na lang si Hairan na nakatingin lang din sakin.

I miss my little Hairan, especially Regine. I know that it may sounds gay, but I want to hug them and say 'sorry for leaving them. But I can't! It's not the right time to say 'sorry. Tss.

Lalabas na sana ko ng kusina nang bigla akong tawagin ng kapatid kong lalaki.

"Hyung!" tawag ni Hairan kaya naman nilingon ko ito.

"Why?" cold kong tanong.

"Are you staying here?" tanong nito.

"No." maikli kong sagot.

"Ah. Can you do me a favor?" tanong ulit nito.

"What favor is 'it?" tanong ko.

Nung una, ayaw pa niyang sumagot. Pero nang makita niya kong aalis na sana.......

"Please don't leave your friends, like you did to our family." malungkot na sabi ni Hairan.

Tumango lang ako at nagsimula ng umalis sa bahay na minsan ko ng kinalimutan.

** End of Jungkook's POV **

Author's note: Lame or lame? >.< Sorry. Please ignore my wrong grammar and my english 'chuchu'. Arasso? :)