A Girl named Park Yuna, who has a mysterious past, who was Kind, Soft Hearted, Innocent and Emotional Girl. Her life was a mess.
One day her mom told her that she is going to marry a guy who have 7 sons.
What will happen when they will meet? Will th...
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BTS POV
We got up and did our morning routine and went down for breakfast.
We did greetings.
"Hyung, shall we go to see Tae and Yuna today?" Jimin asked.
"I want to tell Taehyung hyung and Yuna all the things happened yesterday," Jungkook said.
"No kook, no one will tell Yuna what has happened until we get all the information," Yoongi said.
"Yeah or else she will be broken again thinking how can her mom do this kind of thing," Hobi said.
"Shh... Talk something else, see... mom is coming," Namjoon whispered.
"Where is dad? Is he not awake yet?" Jin said. Wow! What a topic!
"I don't know, shall I wake him?" Jungkook said.
We all are acting casually even though we are burning in anger from inside seeing Yuna's mom. She is not our mom.
"Yeah-Oh Good Morning...mom," Jimin replied to JK but as that bitch reached towards us, we put a fake smile and greeted her. Jimin forced himself to say the word 'mom'.
"Good Morning sons," She greeted is back and pecked Jungkook's forehead as she was near him.
We wanted to puke right now and Jungkook's expression was disgusting. Namjoon gave him a glare saying to act normally. Jungkook put a fake smile again.
"Come join us mom," Jin said.
Aish!!! We have to eat with this evil woman... No god no. Please do something.
"Oh, I would love to but I have a little bit of work right now so I will eat with my kids later, ok?" She said and we put a fake sad expression saying 'Ok' we were beyond happy.
She walked out the mansion and as soon as she did, JK got up and ran to the bathroom. Poor JK.
Not after too long he came and we continued our breakfast.
