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Chapter Nine
Jungkook went home with a tired look on his face. He didnt get what he wanted. No, he actually didnt know what he wants.
He booked Seokjin but made him do nothing. Now, he wants to see the older again even though they just parted ways for about two hours.
Jungkook sighed and sat on the couch in their living room. He's ready to take a nap there when one of the helps stopped infront of him.
"Your parents said that dinner is ready." The help respectfully said.
Jungkook smiled at her slowly nodding her head, "I'll go, thanks." He said.
He walked inside their dining are and took a seat across of his mother with his father occupying the center.
They had a prayer before Jiyong motioned that they can finally eat. None of them were speaking but Dara keeps on glancing at his husband then to his son.
"Where did you go, Kook?" Dara asked while putting a chicken on her husband's plate.
"Yoongi's..."
Jiyong looked at his son protruding his lips as he noticed the expression of Jungkook. He knows just by the way he's acting that he has things going on in his mind.
"Is your Aunt Tiffany home already?" Dara asked again.
Jiyong rolled his eyes, he's lucky that his wife didnt saw him doing that or else he will get scolded. He just wants his wife to stop asking his son a lot of questions because he obviously doesnt want to talk as of the moment!
"Yes, Mom." Jungkook murmured.
Yoongi's parents which is Tiffany and Simon Dominic were close with Jungkook's parents and all of them are always together even before when they're still active in the music industry.
"We'll go visit your Uncle Gray and Aunt Ailee next week. Be sure thay you'll be with us, Jungkook." Dara said looking at her son straight in the eye.
Gray and Ailee were husband's and wife too but unlike his parents and Yoongi's, they doesnt have a child with them which made both families to make it their tradition to always visit the both of them with Jungkook and Yoongi.
"Are you okay, sweetie?" Dara finally asked.
Jungkook looked at his mother and swallowed his food first before giving her a thight-lipped smile while slowly nodding his head.
"Dont push yourself too hard in studying, honey." Dara smiled fondly at her son.
What Jiyong said before is true despite of Jungkook being playful and going out with girls more often, he always brings home a lot of academic achievement and has a higher grade which made both her an her husband so proud but they are not pressuring him.
If he got a high grade, he will get praised. If he didnt, he will get praised even more.
"Your health comes first, son." Jiyong said patting the shoulder of his only son.
Jungkook's academic achievement makes them proud and the determination of their only son to graduate is what makes both Dara and Jiyong works even harder for his future but they never pressured him.
They sent Jungkook to school to learn not to compete with other students. The numbers that the professor might give doesnt matter to them as long as their son is happy and learning at the same time.
After the Jeon's ate, Dara excused herself as she went upstairs to give her friend Ailee and Tiffany a call so that they could talk about the get-together that they'll be having next week while both Jungkook and Jiyong decided to go outside and stay in their gazebo near their garden.
"So what's bothering you, son?" Jiyong licked his lower lip slightly shaking his head, "Or should I say, who's bothering you?" He asked with a sly smirk on his face.
Jungkook grinned because of his father. He bit his lower lip running his fingers through his hair trying to find a way to explain it to his father.
Why does he need to explain it in the first place, though? What's wrong? He hates having this kind of feeling. Why is Seokjin occupying his mind?
"There's this guy who looks so damn pretty, Dad. I mean hell!" Jungkook shut his eyes closed and Jiyong could only smile because of how frustrated his son looks, "He's so so pretty." Jungkook stated.
"I get it. He's pretty and?"
Jiyoung couldnt help but smile in excitement because this is the first time that his son is talking about someone with a smile on his face followed by a frustrated expression, that guy has an affect on his son.
"He makes me feel things that I didnt even feel before," Jungkook scrunched up his nose, "Eew! That's cheesy." He said shrugging his shoulders.
Jiyong laughed a little patting the shoulder of his only son. He leaned against the bench and crossed his arms as he let out a deep sigh.
"Dont hold it back, though. Go with your feelings and never stop it, son. You'll be happy, I tell you." Jiyong smiled widely at Jungkook.
Jungkook rolled his eyes at his father. No, he didnt mean it like that. He doesnt like Seokjin in a way his father thinks. That is far from possible! It's just that he's too carried away by the charm of the older.
"He's a stripper." Jungkook blurted out.
Jiyong looked at his son raising his brows at him, "And so?" He asked, unbothered.
Jungkook was shocked but he felt proud that his father is not the type of person to just judge one individual because of their line of work. He aspire to be as good as his father someday but he always doubt that, he's never the one with a kind-hearted personality.
Seokjin is a stripper and Jungkook doesnt even give a damn. How can stripping makes you less of a person and hiring a stripper not? It is all f****d up, that's what he always thinks.
How can people call a person who strips a lot of degrading names while the person who hires it and used them for their own needs gets away with it so easily? How is that fair?
"Does he even like what he's doing?" Jiyong shrugged his shoulders.
"No, Dad. I swear, I saw how he looks so scared when we hired him-"
"You hired him?" Jiyong gasped.
"Yes but nothing happened, Dad." He said clearing his throat.
Jiyong slowly nods his head. He looked at his son intently to focus on what he's about to say since Jungkook looks so serious.
"Now that I know about it, I dont think I will ever sleep at night peacefully knowing that he could be out making other people see how beautiful he is." Jungkook breathed out.
His father couldnt help but shook his head a little and let out a fond smile while looking at his only son blabbering sweet things, this is the first time. Usually, Jungkook would just talk about how he hates the girl who did him last night and how he enjoyed this and that kind of position.
"I want to meet him, son." Jiyong said.
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Hi! Guys. Did you see the pictures of the Jeon and Min family? Arent they so beautiful and perfect-looking? I love them so much.
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