"The pleasure is mine," I returned.
A loud crying caused everyone to turn their heads.
A young boy, who looked around 3 was struggling in Mrs Jeon's arms. The sight made me smile, it had been a while since I had seen children. I walked towards her as the child carried on screaming.
"EOMMA! I DON'T WANT TO MEET THEM-"
As I approached them, I was suddenly struck with confusion. A young boy...in Mrs Jeon's arms?...his features also looked very familiar...wait, when did this happen?
Seeing my confusion, Mrs Jeon smiled. "[Y/N], meet Joochan, Jungkook's younger brother," She worriedly glanced down towards the now quiet boy, curiously staring at me, "he's a bit...loud."
"I can take care of him if you want?" I offered, reaching out for his hand. To my surprise Joochan took it straight away.
A look of relief was plastered on to her face. "Thankyou so much, please tell me straight away if he causes any trouble." She then turned to Joochan. "Joo, go show [Y/N]-noona your room, okay?"
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Joochan nodded and started leading me upstairs. He carefully tugged my hand, "sit."
I listened and sat down with him as he started showing me his toys. After a while, he finally spoke. Tilting his head to the side, causing the familiar brown locks to become messy, he asked with curiosity, "[Y/N]-noona?"
I hummed with a smile, sweeping his bangs back to place. "How old are you?"
I laughed at his outright question before answering, "21."
"Oh, same as Jeongguk-hyung," he smiled. All of a sudden his smile fell and was replaced with a very serious look, one which I had recently been seeing.
I gulped. Should I be scared?
He suddenly leaned forward and whispered worriedly, "please don't tell eomma I asked that."
I raised an eyebrow in amusement, "Why?"
"Eomma says I'm not allowed to ask a lady how old they are," he blushed shyly, and I resisted the urge to hug him.
"I won't Joochan," I whispered back.
"Pinkie promise?" he asked, holding out his pinkie.
I nodded and joined my pinkie with his.
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I froze in shock, slowly turning my head from the piano to meet his eyes. "What?"
"It's only for a while...I really need to leave."
I could already feel my body trembling. Just 2 weeks ago I received the news of my parents' passing. I couldn't afford to lose Jungkook now. I slowly walked towards the stone he was sitting on.
"No. No. No," I whispered over and over again, trying to take control of my emotions.
"I really need to, this is for you [Y/N]," he whispered softly, holding my hand tightly. "I'll be back I promise."
"Don't leave, please," I averted my eyes towards the river, already feeling the tears welling up.
Silence.
"No more tears. Pinkie promise?" He held out his pinkie and joined it with mine.
I looked away from the river and met his eyes with my own, pained ones. I could feel my blood and body boiling.
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Pinkie Promise | Jungkook ✔️
Romance"Don't cry..." he whispered as tears streamed endlessly down his face. "No more tears. Pinkie promise?" He held out his pinkie and joined it with hers. She looked away from the river and met his eyes with her own, pained ones. "One day, Jeon Jungkoo...
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