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Bowling Center

“VOTE this story and have a blessed day.”
—President Kim Jong Un

A/N:- A long ass chapter.

Jina's P.O.V

The air sorrounding me is thick and suffocating. I suddenly can't breathe and the air sorrounding me is not enough. The tension is so dense, it hangs like a heavy cloud and which is cutting off my air.

I don't remember the last time I shed a tear for man, I think I never did. But here I am balling my eyes out for someone who was I don't is my best friend or enemy.

"Arin what in the fucking hell?" That audecious and bitter tone belongs none other than Jaehwan. He literally looks like he will burst out of anger any moment. Arin's face was buried in her hands, crying and ashamed. Tightening his fist, wasting without any second he dragged his feet towards Jinwoo and next moment I know Jinwoo is being tackled down on the floor and getting badly beaten up.

I jerked my head in the direction of Seunghee, who has her fixated on her crying sister. Disappointment could be clearly seen in her eyes. She held her breath for few seconds and exhaled harshly. With shaking hands, gritted teeth, she approached towards her sister with slow and heavy steps.

Arin finally looked up with wet eyes, her bottom lips quivering, "U-Unnie I'm so sorry...", She couldn't finish when Seunghee's right palm came right across her left cheek—harshly. The stinging sound was so loud, it even caused Jaehwan to stop his actions.

Everything became silent. Seunghee never her raised to anyone, let alone to her sister. My eyes widened and mouth fell agape seeing her action. Arin probably didn't see it coming, her palm resting on her cheek where Seunghee's palm came in contact. The slap was so harsh even Seunghee hissed in pain. It sure left pink marks on Arin's pale cheeks.

"I don't think you should be apologizing me you little bitch." Seunghee screamed on Arin's face which caused Arin to tense up and move backwards a little. "I can't believe you're my sister." With that her other palm came harshly against her and she continued slapping her nonstop.

I couldn't tolerate the scene infront of me so quickly pulled Seunghee away, "Please stop this please she is your sister." I tried to pull her back but she was being so aggressive, so I had to what I have to do.

I quickly went on my knees and looked at her with pleading eyes along with my palms together begging her to stop, "P-Please." She looked at with those flaming eyes, slowly turning soft. She looked back at her sister then at me. She bent down and pulled me up by shoulders.

"DON'T BE STUPID JINA", Jaehwan's voice contain so much repugnance and loath. He is having the situation more than me. "You're just watching the whole scene without saying anything. She deserves more than slap."

"Let's get out from here. My head hurts." Both Jaehwan and Seunghee were in complete confusion. "Please I can't stand anymore. Leave them alone, I don't think they have anything to explain."

I just looked at Jinwoo who is literally lying on ground with bruises on his. Jaehwan kicked on his groin one last time, approached towards me, grabbed my wrist and in no time we are out of this suffocating apartment.

We're finally in front of Jaehwan's car,
"I knew from the start that Jinwoo is a whole son of a bitch but seriously Arin was unexpected." I suddenly started crying out of nowhere. Seunghee hugged me immediately seeing my state. It's been few minutes since I have been crying and both of them didn't speak a word.

Jaehwan patted my hair, "Today it was awful. Let's just go home and I hope you don't do anything stupid." I looked at him and nodded, at last he smiled. "Seriously forgot about those two assholes. They don't deserve you."

"I'm totally ashamed of what Arin did. I'm extremely sorry for that."

I shookef my head, "No I don't think it's anyone's fault. I understood why Jinwoo did that."

"Honestly you're not forgiving a cheater, Jina." Jaehwan looked at me with confusion. "Just because you're not—"

"But it shouldn't have been with Arin." I looked down when I said that. "She was my best friend, not any random person."

Seunghee sighed, "Let's just drop you at home. Okay but don't do anything stupid, you have a kid at home."

We slowly got inside the car and it didn't take long to Jaehwan to drop me at my house. I will just cry about the whole situation about all night until I fall asleep.

Jungkook's P.O.V

Waking up in the morning with a boner is a not the best feeling in the world. At least for me.

I don't clearly remember but I do have some clear vision about getting myself with three ladies. Apparantly I don't know their face. I don't know why I dreamt about, probably watching too much hentai but what I know is I need a cold shower. And today will be hella busy day since I have to go out with Hyung at bowling center.

"Jungkoooook" I hear my Mother's voice from the downstairs.

"Yeeesss Mom what happened?" I replied. Unbothered about going down. I was about to remove my sweatpant but again I heard another scream from Mother.

"Get down here. It's emergency."

"Crap". I quickly dashed out of the room, pulling up my sweatpants, jumped down the stairs only to see my family nicely sitting for their breakfast what grandma was knitting a scarf.

I groaned, "I thought one of my Aunty died that's why you're screaming. But no you were calling for breakfast."

"Well the news is more exciting than one of our relatives death." Grandma piped in munching on her pancakes. "Especially for me, since I will be having little bunnies playing around. They will need these scarves." She giggled.

"WHAT?!" My eyes widened hearing this from Grandma. She and mother always fishy. And I hope it's not what I think it is.

"Well hello my favorite ladies. Please welcome your special guest." We all looked at tilted our head to the direction of the owner of the voice. He looked at is while putting his suitcase to the side and then he looked at me. "Oh hello too you son."

"Appa." I screamed in joy, quickly ran and hugged him. He hugged me me back but started coughing. He wisphered. "Well umm...be careful son. There are female species out here."

I removed the hug and looked at him in confusion, he eyed down and his eyes pointed down at my sweatpants. My hands immediately went there covering the part. Ugh it's so embarrassing.

I can hear my Mom's and Granny's laughter from the distance. "Boys these days." Granny was clearly teasing me. How can they forget I'm not a kid but a grown adult.

I was on my way to my room only stopped in my tracks, when I heard Granny's voice, "I really can't wait for him to get married."

"That's what the news I want to tell him." My mother said, she looks like she will burst in excitement.

Marriage and me. Ewwww no way.

I just left this dramatic scene and quickly went to my room to take a long cold shower. I don't want to deal with the marriage bullshit now.

Jina's P.O.V

"Mommy can I get one iPhone? Please Mommy please." JungSu has been pestering me since he returned from his kindergarten. "My friends has them but why can't I?"

Ugh can he not bother me, like at least for now, "JungSu unlike your friend we don't have any money." I continued chopping the vegetables and turned on the steve to boil water.

He scoffed and crossed his arm. "Liar. I saw you putting your money in your handbag."

I sighed, "Those are your grandparent's medicinal money.  And beside you're too young to have iPhone."

"Mommy please I will be a good boy please Mommy." He was jumping up and down. "Mommy please."

"SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH KID. GO BACK TO YOUR DAMN ROOM OR ELSE BE READY FOR THE BEATINGS."

Without any further questions he quickly ran using his, I don't have the time to deal with him and his stubbornness. Already so many things are roaming around my brain, it's draining out my energy. I feel really exhausted.

Mom arrived at the kitchen probably heard my scream, "How many times I have to tell you no matter what your situation is don't take your frustrations out on JungSu."

"Today's kids doesn't know how to take no as an answer." I was harshly chopping on the carrot, "And besides why in the hell he needs iPhone for? And who let their toddlers have these equipments, only ungrateful spoiled rich people."

She came forward and took the knife away, "Whatever but why are you at home. Did you take a day off."

"No" I slammed both of my palms on the chopping board. "I lost my job and every other things I loved." I started crying again like a baby.

My Mom got tensed and she immediately hugged me and was patting my back, "Jina tell your Mother what happened? Don't keep it in. Let it it out."

Without wasting any mere second I started rambling everything and every detail. But the good thing is she listened my every ramble without interrupting or scolding me for my stupidity. I finally took few deep breath after finishing. My heart felt ease when I poured out those bad feelings that was bottling up inside me.

"I always had doubt on this guy but I didn't knew Seunghee would do that."

"Mom it was Arin not Seunghee."

She chuckled and lightly slapped my shoulder, "Oops my bad but I'm glad you and that guy broke up."

"I don't know we broke up or not because I didn't even talk to him." I sighed and looked down. "He didn't even spare a single glance. I always thought he was fidelity person, so I never doubted him."

She put her hand under my chin and pulled up, then cupped my cheeks, "You know daughter everything happens for a reason, you do know that right."

I nodded and she smiled, "Well guess what God prepared a special person for you to get married."

My eyes widened and I stumbled back, causing the water pan to fall on the floor. I moaned in pain when some water droplet fell on my hand and rest on my dress. But thankfully it didn't burn my skin because the cloth material was very thick.

My Mom panicked and quickly pulled me out of the kitchen, "Jina are you okay? Oh my show me where did you get burnt."

"Relax nothing happened. I didn't get hurt." I gave my mom huge smile but I don't want her to know my palm is burning and I have to bite my lip to prevent myself from screaming in pain.

She finally relaxed a bit putting her hand on her chest, "I have only one daughter and I can't loose you, or else I will die."

I rolled my eyes, "Stop being dramatic. It was probably God telling me not to get married to your so called special person."

I shrugged my shoulder, "And why do you think I will get married, it's not even 24 hours since I became single pringle. And most importantly why will I marry an unknown person who I have no idea about. I only want to get married to the person I love."

She patted my hair, "Oh sweetie I'm not forcing you, just meet him once. Many girls will die to be in your shoes."

I hesitated but I smiled anyway, "Ok I will give it a shot. I hope he is at least good looking as Kim Woobin."

"Oh trust me sweetie, your future husband is way better than that actor." She said and I glared at her. Before I can open my mouth she added, "Go to JungSu, don't forget you have a child in this world."

"Oh shoot, how can I forget I have a kid. I'm such a bad mother." I quickly fastened my feet to my room. I can hear my Mom's chuckle probably for how irresponsible I am.

I stood outside the only to hear my baby weeping and sniffing inside the room. The door wasn't locked and the it was slightly open so I could hear everything clearly. Now I feel so mad at myself. 

"Mommy I'm so sorry for not being a good boy. Please forgive me Mommy, I will not ask for iPhone anymore." I was so confused and shaking off my thoughts I peeked through the space only to see him repeatedly bowing to his giant pink Teddy Bear.

I was so confused for a second but it him. I was supposed to be Teddy Bear and he was practicing to apologize to me. The sight itself made me so soft.

I pushed the door open which made a creak sound. JungSu stopped doing his practice and rubbed his eyes. He quickly ran to me, hugged me by my legs since he is still small, "Mommy please don't be mad at me, please Mommy I promise to be a Good boy."

I went on my knees to his level and hugged his small petite body, "Oh JungSu, Mommy cannot stay mad at you for too long. Mommy is extremely sorry for scolding at you."

"No Mommy I'm sorry for being not being a good child." I broke the hug and used my hand to wipe away his tears, "No JungSu you're the best. Mommy will give you ice-cream as a reward for being a good ice-cream. Okay?"

"Yes?" He stretched his hands in the air showing his baby bunny teeth, jumping up and down in excitement. He pecked both of my cheeks and held my hand, "Let's go Mommy."

I chuckled at his behaviour, oh JungSu I sometimes wonder what would my life be without you. I really wish I could find your father, if only I have any sort of contact with him.

Shaking off those silly thoughts I got up giving JungSu a big smile, "Sure. Give Mommy five minutes to get ready." With that I stormed off to my room, changing into nice outfit to take my son out for ice-cream.

Jungkook's P.O.V

Laying on a park bench, I quickly take out n toxic stick from my packet and putting it in between my chapped lips, lighting it and taking a long drag. I want to have a quick smoke before Taetae Hyung and his son arrives.

Breathing in all those nicotine, letting it fill my lungs before exhaling; stress already leaving my body. Taking deep inhales, breathing back in my exhaled smikes gives my mind a peace.

Hyung will probably arrive anytime soon and it will be an unlwecoming sight for him to see me with a cigar. Taking quick puffs, finishing it and threw it on the ground smashing it with my shoes. Taking out a chewing gum I quickly put it inside so it will get rid of all bad breath.

Hah I'm so smart.

"Papa, I want Ice-cream please. Please Papa please." I can hear a baby voice from afar and I saw it was none Hyung and his baby child who wrapped his whole hand in one of Hyungs large pointy finger and approaching towards me with small baby steps. "Ok tell but don't tell Mommy. Or she will punish your Papa."

"Ok Papa. But I want chocolates too." He said with pleaded eyes and Hyung gave in and the his son raised his tiny hands in the air excitingly with 'yaaaaaay' as if he won a prize.

Not to mention they look exactly alike, even their smiles too. Both of them are wearing exactly the same outfit, loose black pant, light grey t-shirt with a red fannel shirt except his son wearing timberland and Hyung is wearing black Gucci shoes.

Finally Hyung eyes met and smile slowly plastered on his face. Wasting no time I quickly ran to him, quickly embraced him to the point he had to hold my waist prevent us from falling. Hyung chuckled, hugging me back, "Kook just a reminder I have a wife and kid too."

My face was still buried in his neck, "Ah Hyung shut up for once." With a smile we both released the hug and we both were jumping up and down like small kids.

After our silly moment we— more specifically Hyung forgot he has son who has confusion written over his baby face. Hyung bent down and picked him up in his arms, "Say hello to your Uncle Kook."

The boy looked at me with boxy smile, "Hello Uncle," he said in his soft baby voice and extended his hand, gesturing me to carry him. Without any hesitation I carried him, "You're so cute. How are you kiddo?"

He didn't say anything but scrunched his nose in disgust. He looked at his father with his small hands pinching his nose, "Papa this uncle very stinky. Yuckk." With that he wiggled out of my arm and went to his father.

My eyes widened at this kid's statement. This little shit.

Hyung looked at me raising one his eyebrows. He came forward and sniffed my collar. I was so afraid if Hyung comes to know, I slightly tried to back off and nervously chuckled, "H-Hyung w-what are y-you doing?"

He looked at me with sharp scary eyes, "Kook do you smoke. Don't lie to me."

"What me pfft no way Hyung. I don't know what smoking is even. It was this guy near me whoo.." I was laughing but Hyung didn't buy it and glared at me. I tried to laugh it off it his glare made me give up. I sighed, "Ok Hyung I do smoke but I swear I'm not addict."

"Yet"

"Huh?"

"You're not addict yet. But you will be soon and the consequences will not be nice if you continue your smoking habits thinking you're not an addict."

I rolled my eyes and put my hands in air in surrender, "Fine Hyung, I promise from tomorrow onwards I won't smoke anymore."

Hyung finally smiled and gave me a light hug. He patted my head like an owner does to his dog, "That's my Kookie. I'm so proud you."

I rolled my eyes but got a smack in the back of my head in return. "Ouch Hyung, you're so mean."

He laughed and to my surprise his son is also laughing along with him. I don't what is so funny in this situation. I couldn't wait any longer, "Hyung please end this conversation and let's go to bowling center."

He coughed slightly after laughing and his son followed the same, "Ok let's go." He carried his son in his arms and took his car key out from his pocket and started his way.

I followed him but stopped in my tracks when I heard a familiar female voice, my head cocked towards the direction of the voice only to see none other Jina and her son buying Ice-cream at the ice cream stall. She was literally few feet away from me.

I was about to approavh but someone pulled me back by backcollar. I was ready to fight but stopped only to realize it's none other Hyung. He released my collar, "You're going to the wrong side. My car is not that way."

I scratched the back of my neck and laughed nervously, "Oh sorry Hyung I lost my way. Sorry."

"Let's go." He said and made his way to the opposite direction where he parked his car. I sighed and followed him, I looked back one last time only to see, botj Jina and her son eating their own ice cream and playing on swings.

I was snapped back when Hyung screamed my name from afar. I didn't noticed the fact I was walking slowly, so I fastened my feet and quickly made my to the parking spot. I forgot that we were going to the Bowling centre.

A/N:- Be honest without any hesitation. Is this story boring or even slightly interesting? Are you having fun reading this lame book? I want your honest opinion. Other than my shitty writing skills what else I need to improve.

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