"Great minds VOTE and SHARE the story.
Average minds are ghost readers.
Small minds ignore the story."
—Eleanor Roosevelt

Jungkook's P.O.V

"Seriously Mom why you're not going?" I asked but in a rude tone while mom was driving and granny is jamming to some old song in her while I was in the passenger seat. "Then I won't go." I crossed my arm.

"Kookie don't be like a Kid. Granny will be there with you. And I have to meet one of my old friend. I can't believe I met her after so Many years. I met her while shopping" She was squealing while saying this.

Uh shopping shopping shopping.
I remember those days where she took almost 2 hours only for 1hr shopping and 1hr for gossiping to random lady friends she bumped.

I seriously hated it but I had to go. During shopping I'm not her lovely but an USEFUL TROLLEY.

"But Mom I also came from America after so-"

Grandma cuts me off "Oh you shut up. This is the best part of the song and don't say a word." The song was so boring and there is no best part but I kept quiet.

Finally we reached to the destination.

Before making my way into this shitty house I heard a honk from Mom's Car. I turn around and see the car window rolling down and she asks something really unexpected.

"Kookie are you single? In both the countries?" She asks still with her shades on the some lame songs are blasting outside.

"Ummm..yeah Mom. Why?" I was really really confused. Why would she ask such ask thing. Before I could even open my mouth, she drove off.

Weird.

One thing that is making me explode right now is that I have to carry a dozen of bags filled with gifts. While granny is carrying only a Gucci purse.

Ugh Fuck My Life.

"Granny we are going to a little kid's birthday party not his fucking wedding." I almost raised my voice while saying this.

She glared at me and said, " Watch your language Mister."

"Do you hear me speaking Spanish." I smirked but I didn't hear reply but instead got hit her Gucci purse on my head.

"Ouch Granny I'm sorry ." But after few more hits she stopped. It's hurts to be honest.

"Don't be Sassy with me. I came into this world first way before this whole generation."

This sentence reminded me of Jiminie Hyung and his famous iconic sentences "Don't copy me , I was born in the Busan first." Every fucking time whenever he needed something or whenever we have small fights. It's our inside joke tho.

Such an Idiot. But I still love him since he is my Hyung.

"You now sound like Jiminie Hyung." I chuckled while saying this.

"Ugh that little boy." She smiled. "I miss pulling his cheeks."

She always thinks that Jiminie Hyung is youngest one among our friends and gave him the nickname "Little Mochi" because she said he looks like ricecake according to her. She forgets that Jiminie Hyung is actually 2 years older than me and he had to constantly remind her.

"Yeah now let's go. The early we go the early we leave."

"Ok ok let's go". With that we went inside my nephew's birthday party.

Sometimes I really feel like killing a Bitch.

Jina's P.O.V

Kids and Women everywhere. Some teenage boys and very few men at the corner.

So boring.

I really thought when I will hand the gift to the birthday he will open in front of everyone and I will get compliments.

But part of me is thankful that he didn't. The other people girfts were probably worth more than my house including the household items.

So better not embarrass myself. My motto. But I do it anyway.

"Hey pretty young lady are you alone at the party?" I turn around and see a middle aged woman.

She has so many ornaments around her neck and so many rings on her fingers. Her clothes, her makeup is so expensive.

Damn! I wish I can feel what it's like being rich.

"Oh hello. Well I'm kind of alone. I don't really know any here. Oh sorry. My name is Park Jina. Nice to meet you." I brought up my hand for a handshake and she gladly accepted it with a big smile.

"I'm Jung Sooyoung, the birthday boy's mother."

"Oh" I don't really know what to say and it's getting really awkward to talk to a stranger.

"Yeah he is turning 5 today." She said with a proud smile.

"Hmm" Oh god please help me in this awkward situation.

Ting!Ting!Ting!

Suddenly a sound is heard from the distance Cathing everyone's attention. A lady probably in her midthirties holding a glass and a spoon and making that sound. Judging from her dress she is a maid.

"Everyone gather around. It's time to cut the cake." She said and everyone gather around the huge the huge table.

Reason I was excited for the party is for the Cake and the foods that will be served later.

Yehet!

I also went along the crowd. I really feel like a begger infront of them. I think I shouldn't be here.

Suddenly I saw a young man caught my attention among this crowd. He is with an old lady— probably his Grandmother.

He looks so handsome with a white shirt and ripped jeans. Damn. The chest button probably busrt off any moment.

I pinched myself thinking like this when I shouldn't have.

I have a Boyfriend.

But there is no denying that this this tall guy is handsome.

And it makes God happy when you praise his creation like for example that handsome in front of me.

I snapped out of my thoughts when everyone started started sing Happy Birthday song to the the Birthday Boy. I didn't clap but only clapped my hands and like a good person patiently waiting for the Cake to be cut.

The cake is really huge and designed so beautifully—of course not affordable for me. My jaw dropped while everyone was cheering, singing  and clapping 'Happy birthday to you'

Finally the cake has been cut. I have been waiting for this moment for so long.

The boy first cut took a slice and fed his parents, then took another pieces and fed his relatives which includes that handsome boy and rest of his friends including JungSu.

Click! Click! Click!

I didn't notice that there was  2-3 photographers clicking pictures. Some ladies are posing for the photos with a Victory sign or pouting or smiling. And the Men are just standing there with a blank face, only some have small smile.

I was trying to avoid the all cameras as much as possible. I am not photogenic enough.

Parents are proudly taking pic when their kids are fed. They literally have to pause and pose for the picture. Even they themselves didn't back off. So damn extra.

I flinched when my shoulder is touched with another shoulder.

It's a male. And I don't like being touched even if it was accidentally.

I quickly left that place and snuggle into a group of rich ladies.

The maids are cutting the cake into slices and serving the guests.

I was also served but my piece was very small compare to others. But I ate it anyway.

I didn't notice there is a big dinning table served with different items of foods in different trays. And everyone serving their own plate with different items.

I did what I should do. I called JungSu from that kids crowd and took 4plates.

"Mom why 4 plates?" JungSu asked me with a confused face.

"2 for us and 2 for your grandparents?" I answered me.

"I don't understand? What for?" He asked again.

"I will take extra food for them. Simple. Now stop asking questions."

"Really Mom? We are not that of a poor people. We still get food and also our bills are paid." He said while raising one of his eyebrows.

"Either you stop asking questions and help me or your punishment will be doubled"

"Oh I forgot about my punishment." He said while scratching his neck.

"So I- " while I saying he cuts me off.

"Deal" oh I'm so smart.

"What?" I asked smirking.

"I will do whatever you say and punishment is off." He said and I nodded.

"Ok now be a good Son and ask the birthday boy or one of his maid that we need 4 plastic bag."

"If they ask why?"

"They won't. If they did say them you don't know."

"Ok" With that he left and few later he came with 4 medium sized white plastic bags.

Without anybody noticing I filled all the 4 plates with as much as possible and put each plate inside each bag and tied it nicely.

I thought for a moment. If I carry these bags outside it will not look Good.

"I wishperd to JungSu, "Go and borrow one thick shopping bag from the corner. Take out the gift first and leave it there. And bring the bag . Ok?" He groaned but followed anyway.

After a while he came back and quickly put all that 4 white bags inside this thick and big shiny red bag.

I saw one of the maids are placed the huge unfinished cake on the food serving cart and heading to the kitchen.

I want to have another taste of that masterpiece before leaving. Because I got a very small piece.

"Do you want to taste another piece of cake?" I asked JungSu.

He made a disguted face"No. You know I hate Sweet things." Oh I forgot that. He then smirked ,"I even gave my piece to a cute girl. I don't know her name but she is cute though. In return I got a kiss from her on the cheek." He said with a cocky voice.

Damn this boy knows how to steal hearts.

"Ok now take this bag and wait outside. There is a big tree outside decorated with lights. After I finish my business I should see you there." He nodded and and waited outside.

Thank God. No one noticed

I was hiding behind the door and waited until all the there is no trace of any human being in the kitchen. Then I quickly went inside and OH MY GOD.

The kitchen is like double of rooms combined. There is a huge fridge in the corner. I made my way to it.

When I opened it the first thing I search for is the love of my life. And Found it.

I went to cutlery and took a small fork and came back and did what my heart told to do

A/N:- Please vote and leave comments. It will make me happy.
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