Yewon came back with a bowl of warm water and a handkerchief. She put them on the floor, besides her. She didn't say anything despite concerned sobs leaving her mouth.
"Shh"
Jungkook hissed as Yewon cleaned up his bruises and wounds. She stopped for a second and waited for his reaction before continuing.
She then sat besides him and helped him took his dirty shirt off - resulting in him groaning in pains once again. Yewon made sure to took it off gently, helping him to slide his hands out of the shirt as slow as possible.
Yewon couldn't contained her tears from falling down more as she saw some more bruises on his ribcage and stomach. She touched his shoulder and looked at him worriedly, but Jungkook looked away.
She really wanted to ask him what happened but she didn't want to stress him out and decided to wait until he opened up himself.
"I'll help you shower..."
Jungkook didn't say anything through the shower and Yewon didn't either. Just a few hisses and groans echoing against the bathroom wall as Yewon helped her boyfriend washing up his bruises body.
The silence continued even when Yewon helped Jungkook wore his pajamas. Jungkook suddenly hugged her when she was done buttoning up his pajamas. Tight warm hug. She could feel him putting his chin on her shoulder.
"Ye..."
Yewon lifted her hand to caressed his back.
"Don’t worry, I swear that I'm fine. Actually, I am so happy right now... I will tell you what happen but not now..."
"Please don't get hurt again... that's all I want..."
Jungkook nodded and Yewon helped him to lie on the bed besides Daejung and pulled a blanket over him. Kissed his forehead and lied on the other side of the bed.
She pulled Daejung closer to her so that the little boy wouldn't roll over or move in his sleep and hurt his father.
She couldn't sleep well that night. She stared at the sleeping Jungkook all night, wondering what happened and kept thanking God that at least he is now there, with them.
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A week had passed since then, and of course Jungkook received a lot of 'counseling' from the managers and older members when he came home with swollen face, but his explanation then turned them to suddenly be 'proud' of him. Hmm...
He will tell Yewon about it soon, now is just not the right time to do it.
"Jungkook, look!"
Jungkook turned around towards the voice and saw Hoseok holding a vase of red rose. He approached it and took it into his hand. Admiring the red flower.
"It smells good."
Hoseok nodded and tap his shoulder. "Are you nervous?"
The younger exhaled and smiled a little. "Yes. But I'm excited too! Can't wait for tonight."
The main dancer laughed. He can't believe their youngest member would be the first to do it. He grew up so well. O! Hoseok might cried...
But the fact that they couldn't even have it in public made him sad and upset.
"Wahh~"
They both turned to the side when they heard Namjoon gasped. The tall man walked inside and looked around. He looked so amazed.
"You guys decorate it so well. I though I am in a 5 stars hotel having a candlelight dinner."
Jungkook chuckled and thanked all the hyungs and managers for helping him. Their dorm's living room looked nothing like it used to be. The walls was newly painted with light purple and the curtains dark blue.
Seokjin even went as far as buying a chandelier - "to set up the mood" he had said.
The lighting in the living room was dim with a tint of gentle yellow light. At the middle of the room was a table with red dressing, two chairs were placed at both of the end, facing each other. On top of it was a big candle and some flowers placed neatly in their white vase.
A romantic candlelight dinner!
"Don’t touch it!" Jin almost yelled, he sounded so scared as Namjoon was about to place his hand on the table. He rolled his eyes and decided to walked to the kitchen; where something smelled delicious was being cooked! Jin trailed behind him, making sure the sexy-brained leader didn't do something damaging. (Poor Namjoon :()
"I hope she likes it..."
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"Appa! Ap-appa! Appa!" Daejung cheered as their doorbell rang a few times. The little boy jumped up and down in front of the door waiting for his mother to open it.
"It's not Appa, baby. Appa knows the passwords."
Daejung immediately stopped jumping and looked down, lips turned into a pout. He had the saddest doe eyes and Yewon caressed his fluffy black hair gently. Dae must had miss his dad so much...
'Clicked!'
She opened the door and Jeon Somi was standing in front of their apartment, big smile on her face. On her hand was a big bag and the other one held a shirt bag which had Yewon frowning at her.
"Kookie send me here!" Somi cheered!
"Me too!" Yuna said besides her and Jeon Somi glared at the loud girl.
"You're not invited!"
Yewon sighed and invited them inside. Daejung trailed behind the three women as they went to the living room. He ran to get Coco and showed him to his grandmother as the woman put her bags on the floor.
"Oh! You take a good care of him." She said and caressed his round cheek.
"What are all these for, Omonim?" Yewon asked as she put a mug of tea on the glass table.
"Oh!"
Mrs. Jeon started unpacking her bag and pulled out a long white dress from it. It looked so simple yet so elegant and pretty. It had embroidered flora motifs and lace. The other bag was filled with make up of all kinds, all looked so expensive.
"Let's start!"
"B-but, Omonim, I-"
"Just sit here, umm Daedae, come help grandma with this."
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Tbc ...
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It's too long! I'll cut it down into two (or more) parts! I was waiting till we got 100 votes for the previous chapter but... hmm 😧... 😄it's ok!
> Wuhuuuu what's happening?
> What happened to Jungkook?
> Daedae's dream gonna come true!
> Yuna vs Somi now... hmm...
> Is this book becoming lame? Hmm
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Missing Appa
FanfictionJeon Jungkook hates the girl who left him three years ago. Little did he know that she was carrying his own son when she left. Three years passed by and now Jeon Daejung want to know who's his father is. "O-omma! Dae wa-wants Ap-appa!" And what if...
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