Chaeyoung PoV

"But mommy! I wanna see Uncle Jungkook nowwww!!!!" Jiyoon complained. 

The whole time this morning, after the surgery medicine wore off of her, she screamed Jungkook's name. Does she not feel the after-surgery pains? Where the sliced part of your skin really hurts?

Jiyoon has been awfully energetic and I hate it. Jennie-eonnie decided to buy some sweets from cafeteria to shut Jiyoon up because eating is one way to make her quiet. 

That sounds exactly like me. 

"Okay, baby, Uncle Kook will be here when he's free," I said.

"But I wanna see him now!!!!" 

"Well Ji--"

3 knocks cut me off of my sentence.

"Come in," I said.

When the door opened, a pink balloon, bouquet of flowers and an ice bear stuffed animal with a man holding it entered.

"Good morning, sunshine!" he greeted.

Jiyoon raised her hands up and smiled, "Uncle Jungkook!!!!!"

"Well, she got what she wanted," I laughed. 

"Your mom said you woke up, so I got you this," Jungkook gave out the gifts he brought.

"Kook? Can I go leave you guys for a sec? I'll check on eonnie."

"Yeah, sure."

I walked out of the room and went to cafeteria and saw Jennie seated in one of the tables, looking down and everything. 

Does she have trauma for what happened? Or does she think I'm mad at her for what happened? Of course, an accident is an accident, I couldn't blame eonnie for what happened during the shootings. 

The only thing I'm thinking of right now is to be thankful that neither her or Jiyoon were severely injured, unlike the rest of the victims. 

I sat down on the chair in front of her and knocked on the table to get her attention.

"Eonnie? What are you thinking of?" I asked.

"Nothing, it's nothing," she smiled. 

"How could it be nothing? It's alright to talk, you know."

She looked outside the window, "You know how business shit work here in Korea, right? Arrange marriages are way 19th century but it's still a thing in the business world."

"Talk about it, Jungkook said he was arranged with a 21 year old girl but what's your point?"

"My parents think it's time for me to settle down."

"Are you kidding?"

"No," she wiped the tear from her cheek. "That's why I took long to pick up Jiyoon and when I got hit by the bullet, I thought it was the best way to die but I didn't."

"Eonnie," I placed my hand on hers. "Don't say that. Let's think positively. Who's the guy they want you to pair up with."

"He's my ex."

I was dumbfounded. She cried because it was her ex-boyfriend?

"I'm sorry, what now?" I asked.

She cried harder, "He's my ex, Chaeyoung, my ex!"

"Who..which ex..exactly?"

"Kim Jeongin!!!!" she screamed. "You don't know him coz he's my high school ex!!!"

"So you're crying because you're marrying someone who was your boyfriend?"

Jennie nodded, "And he's so ugly, I hate him."

"Eonnie," I laughed. "Stop that, no, it's alright to marry your ex. At least you can divorce right after. Or find someone business-related, handsome, your type and--"

Someone tapped my shoulder then both of us looked at the person who disturbed the conversation Jennie and I were having. 

"Uhm, excuse me, but you're Doctor Park Chaeyoung, right?" the guy asked. 

"Yes? Do you need anything, sir?" I asked. 

"Uhm, yeah, actually. I'm Jungkook's friend, do you know where he is?"

"Room 215, sir. Please don't bother the patient, though."

"Yeah, okay, thanks, doc."

I hardly recognize the man. Who has a grey hair-dye and a light perm? Is that a trend in men's fashion nowadays? And also wearing a baggy shirt with a red tie and ripped pants. Fashion is so odd nowadays. 

When I turned back to Jennie, she was looking at the man that was walking towards the direction of Jiyoon's room. 

"Eonnie?" I snapped my fingers.

"You're right, Chae. I found my answer," she smiled.

"What?"

"That guy is the answer to my problem."

I laughed, "Mworaggo?"

"Without a doubt, he's Kim Taehyung. The eldest son of one of the fashion companies, if I ask my parents to see him first, they surely would agree," she stood up from her chair. "I'm going to Taehyung-ssi!"

What a quick change of moods for just..one man?

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Jungkook PoV

Jiyoon talked about her experience during the accident. She kept saying that she was a brave woman and that she can handle anything without getting hurt. Except...that she got hurt but I wouldn't want the kid's pride down. 

She kept explaining her story with actions from her hands and making exaggerated sounds. Then she talked about when something hit her and then she fell into a deep sleep.

"And then, I was walking and walking and walking!" she says.

"Really? Where were you going?" I asked.

"Hmmm. I don't know but what I know is you were talking with mommy!" 

I got interested in her words. 

Talking with mommy. It's sounds as if she was listening to our conversation when we were waiting for her outside the Operation Room. 

"What were we talking about?" I asked. 

She placed her pointer on her temple, "Something about my papa."

I laughed because it was true. We were talking about her dad and the fact that she was listening to our conversation a day ago, maybe Chaeyoung would be embarrassed to let her child see her cry. 

From my point of view, neurosurgeons have a big ego. Which explains Park Chaeyoung, she has a big ego. 

"And then after that, you appeared in my dream alone!" she said. 

"Alone? What did I do?" 

"You told me that you're my papa and you gave me a big, big, big hug!" she laughed. "Can I get the hug?"

I helped her stand up on her bed so she would get that big, big, big hug she was talking about. 

Everything about her makes me happy, the way she talks about her experiences makes me interested. Usually, I'd get bored with those kinds of talks and just space out while people would keep talking. 

For Jiyoon, my ears are all hers and she catches my attention with the exaggerated actions she makes. 

When she was sent to the OR and Namjoon told me, I was very sad and panicked at the same time. Why did I feel like that? This kid and I aren't even close, we met a few times when I'd visit Namjoon here. 

And to think that Chaeyoung wants me to be like..a 'dad' to her because I'm her friend. Well, I didn't misinterpret that, the guy nurse she's always with, his name is Park Chanyeol and he's also like a 'dad' to Jiyoon.

In short, Jiyoon has lots of 'dads' and I'm just one of them. 

"I have a name for you," Jiyoon says. 

"Really?" I giggled. "What's it?"

"Tokki."

My eyes widened, "Tokki? A rabbit? How come?"

"You look like one," she laughed really hard.

I ruffled her hair, "You also look like a rabbit, makes you one too."

"Tokki-ahjussi then!" 

"I'm not an ahjussi, I'm still young."

"Then...Kookie-appa!" 

My smile widened, "Kookie-appa? That's better and because you have a name for me, I got one for you."

"Tell me, tell me!" 

"I'll call you my sunshine."

"Sunshine? Lame!!!" she placed her thumbs up down. 

"It's simple but it's got a meaning. It means you lighten up my world."

"How about mommy, what should we call her?"

"I don't think your mom would like us to call her something but keep this a secret, her code name is dinosaur."

She laughed, "Because she eats a lot?"

"Yup, and she gets angry a lot too."

The door opened and we saw Taehyung entering the room. 

He suddenly squealed because of Jiyoon, he's always like that when he sees kids. Especially the kid that smiles, he loves kids. 

Of course, Jiyoon being Jiyoon, she reacted the way Taehyung reacted. But not because he's handsome or anything but because he ran to her and started to do the cringey 'coochie, coochie goo' thing. 

Come to think of it, yesterday Taehyung had black hair and today his hair is grey. And what is he wearing? A baggy shirt and a tie with ripped jeans? Is he going to some kind of party? This is the hospital for goodness sakes. 

"Uh, hyung, before anything else, what are you wearing?" I asked. "And why did you dye your hair?"

"Oh, come on Jungkook, don't you know the latest fashion trends? Wearing all-black is starting to get old," he makes an 'aegyo' and got me more cringed. "Dyed my hair coz I felt like it."

"Go wear a black tux, we're going to have a business video meeting in a few hours."

He placed his hands on his hips, "Jeez, chill first. Going to the hospital like you makes me look like I'm visiting the dead. Have some fun first."

"Okay, then," I said. "Oh, and Jiyoon, this is Uncle Taehyung. Taehyung this is Jiyoon."

"So you're the famous Jiyoon," he realizes. "You're much cuter in real life than in picture. Yeah, Jimin is right, you do look like Jungkook."

Before I could speak back to Taehyung, the door bursted open again. 

This time it was Jennie Kim that goes in, obviously, acting as if she was about to faint. She was also very delighted to see Taehyung. 

Did she go back in here to see my hyung? 

Yesterday, rumor went that she's been engaged to Kim Jeongin. Of course, I knew Jennie since we were high school. Jeongin and Jennie were a thing for like a whole year but then Jennie spent the whole summer abroad, Jeongin went crazy and cheated. 

And to think that the old couple is back. Back then, they really were a perfect couple. From head-to-toe, they can dress up with the most expensive brands and go to school with fashionable looks. 

Everyone back then were jealous of both of them. 

Not now, I guess. May she find her way out of the laughing stock in the business world. 

"Oh, did I bother your conversation?" she asked.

"Aunty Jennie!!!!!! Where's my sweets?" Jiyoon asked. 

"Oh, sorry, honey bunny. They ran out of sweets."

"That's a lie, I saw the cafeteria lady put out a fresh set of sweets a while ago," Taehyung said then he looked at Jiyoon. "You want some? I can go run for you."

"I'll go with you, hyung, I'd like a little energizer," I said. 

Both of us went out of the room, and I looked at Jennie who was eyeing Taehyung all the time. Is she..like..stalking us? Or does she have any love interests with my hyung?

Oh, well, both of them don't like their engagement offers. Taehyung is in engaged with Irene, that's her American name since she was born there and she's 4 years older. And they don't like each other, she just sees him as his friend. 

I think, from the 7 of us, Yoongi is the hard-to-get person. He got engaged recently but Dispatch released an article that he 'shut down' his 'supposedly' future wife. 

Hobi is actually dating, he isn't related to our business things. He's trying to bring back the Jung's family business after it went bankrupt 2 or 3 years ago, now his sister got married to a really rich guy and he's helping to bring the business. 

Actually, hyung just wants a free life. Now, all he does is travel, dance, and fashions for clothing lines. The girl he's dating, though, she's also a dancer and I guess that's how both of them clicked. 

Namjoon...that hyung also liked Jisoo-noona, but he says it was only a 'phase' and Jin-hyung loves her too much. I don't know hyung's love life really well, he's very secretive about it. 

When Taehyung and I turned to the cafeteria, I saw Chaeyoung and Ms. Woo talking. Gosh, I haven't seen that ugly face in weeks and I haven't spoken bad things about her. 

"Ugh, mayday, mayday, Ms. Woo is here," Taehyung tells me. 

"We should've walked to the nearest store and bought sweets," I answer him. "She's coming here, what do we do?"

"Well, what could we do? We talk."

"What?"

"We talk!"

Both of us argued, I suggested we run back to the room or find the janitor's closet but Taehyung suggested that we talk to her because it's the easiest way out. 

"Sir Jeon and Sir Kim," Ms. Woo said. 

We stopped bickering and looked at her. I straightened my tux's blazer and hyung adjusted his tie. 

"Yes?" we answered.

"I understand that you are here to visit a patient but I would like the Jeon Foundation to sign a document that can help the hospital buy a new machine for the neurosurgery department," she stated. "It's a recommended tool by Hopkins Hospital in America."

Taehyung cleared his throat, "Our Foundation will talk about it, Ms. Woo. We'll notify you if we agree, but before clearing the way for this machine, we need a full report so we can finance the needs."

"And, of course pay you 5 billion won balance from the last 3 machines you've bought. I, as head of the Foundation, won't allow to fund you if you have not paid your bills yet," I said. 

She stepped forward to me, "Oh, but neurosurgery is in need of this machine right now."

Neurosurgery. She emphasized that word. 

I forgot that Chaeyoung is a senior in that department and is a neurosurgeon. God, Ms. Woo is using Chaeyoung to get what she wants. 

"As we said, Ms. Woo, we need a report and a month to confirm the funding. Our Foundation will still to our rules whether you like it or not," Taehyung replies. 

She clenches her teeth, "I will get what I want, Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung. Both of you will pay for this!" 

Ms. Woo walked past us, and Taehyung and I looked at each other. 

"A spoiled bitch," I said.

"Right?" he said. 

Then we did our 'after dissing' Ms. Woo hand shake. 

We then looked at the sweets that were displayed in this refrigerator and picked out a lot for Jiyoon. Honestly, it was weird that Taehyung went here to see me and Jimin isn't here right now so I bought an eclair for him.

Is he even a fan of sweets?

"Oh, yeah, Kook," Taehyung called.

"Yeah?" 

"Does your dad know?"

"About?"

"Sasha Parkinson?"

"Not now, Tae, not now."

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and not now. 

2/2! it was written but forgot to publish. 

will do my best to write a lot!

on to the next!

iz out----