"Then stay away from Y/n."

Despite getting told something so unpleasing, and the urge to just lash out was tempting, he had to keep himself monotoned. Questions were swirling his mind though unto why his mom had said such thing.
He gets that she stopped liking you after that small misunderstanding a few years ago, but did she really have to say that?

"And what makes you think I'll do that?"

His features were now fixed in an all questioning look, his eyes narrowed in a cold manner.

Noticing the change of her sons expression, she releases a sigh. This was one of the reasons why the Queen didn't want you anywhere near him anymore.
Each time a topic about you would be brought up, he'd get all protective and angry at such slightest details talked about you. She didn't like seeing him this way. Surely you were a bad influence to him somehow, and as a mom. She had to do something about it.

If it happens that Jungkook doesn't obliged with her words? She's left no choice but to take matters into her own hands.

Just before anyone's able to utter another word. The door to his bedroom creaks open, Jihyun stepping in moments later.

The queens lips tugs up into a smile when spotting the son she never had, approaching him.

"Whaa~ Jihyun~ah!" She spikes cheerfully as she engulfs the young boy. The latter displays a smile as he returns the hug.

-

Jihyun rolls to the side of the bed once noticing the time, and with a grunt, he pushes himself up, now standing on both his feet.

"You're leaving?" Jungkook asks as he eyes the latter with arch brows. Jihyun walks over to the couch, grabbing his backpack before sliding it behind him. He hums. "Yeah. I'm going to the hospital."He replies casually. With both fingers clutched tightly around the straps, he then turns to his bestfriend with a smirk on his lips."Wanna come?"

Jungkook didn't need to be asked twice, considering he needed to...talk to you about something.

With masks concealing their face, Both boys made their way towards the limo.

The Queen was watching them from the window, disappointment plastering her face when realizing Jungkook still chose you over her words.

-

Your pacing back and forth at the entrance of the building, your hands tucked inside your coat as you huff out your cheeks. Jihyun just called a few minutes ago saying they were on their way.

The second your tempted to look over your watch for the time? You then felt yourself getting hugged from behind.

A steamy breath tickles the parts of your neck before feeling a chin rest on your shoulder. "Noona."

His voice came out raspy and hoarse, sending a shiver to slither down your spine like a snake. Nevertheless. you find yourself sighing in relief when recognizing that voice, but also slightly flustered to have him here.

Jihyun makes his way in front of you while Jungkook still latched on your figure like a koala.

"Did you wait long?" Jihyun asks softly, but his eyes were somewhat roaming the insides of the hospital. You try to pry off the arms around you, but to no avail. Jungkook had your arms glued to your side, while his fingers were intertwined with your own in the front.

He was practically caging you. One may even assume you two were a couple, from a far, when you both clearly weren't. A smirk tugs up Jungkooks lips when you've finally stopped struggling.

"About 30 minutes, but its fine." You replied, huffing out an air before giving the boy behind you a side look. "You can let go now kook." And he obliges.

You hum thankfully as you crease out your coat before taking a peak at your watch. It's currently 8:30 so it meant you still have half an hour to be with the boys before rushing off to the meeting. "Come on."

As soon as the three of you stepped inside the white tiled floor, the cold breeze brushing your faces from the cooler, Jihyun speaks up. "Is Mira Noona still here?" With a smile decorating your lips, you bowed respectfully to every families and patient passing by, the boys doing the same as well. "Uh yeah..She's right over there." You quickly point towards the front desk before making a right turn to where the elevators were.

Jungkook notices his friend halting on his steps. "You coming?"

Jihyun tears his gaze away from that busy woman clanking the keyboards of the computer, before locking gazes with Jungkook, sending a pat on his arm telling him to just go. "Tell Noona I'll be up in a second."

He doesn't question him, simply rolling his eyes before sprinting off to where you were. You had yourself leaning against the wall beside the elevator making sure it's metal's kept open as you wait for the two boys. Your brows met questionably seeing only Jungkook making his way towards you. He doesn't allow you to speak, his fingers immediately grabbing your wrist before pulling you inside the room.

"Where's Jihyun?" You ask the young latter who was now removing his mask, shoving it inside his pocket right after. He still had his hand on your wrist, slowly sliding down to intertwine with your fingers. "The toilet." He answers casually before shrugging.

You gave him a suspicious look, but since he wasn't willing to give you a glance, you decide to brush the feeling off and tear your gaze away, completely unaware of the smirk crawling up the latter's lips.

-

He pushes her harshly against the wall, and she hisses as he traps her with his arms. They were inside a storage room and the darkness engulfing them wasn't too pleasing for her. She opens her eyes and immediately sends the boy a glare. Despite the room being dark, she's still able to see the rage in his eyes. He was angry, and she doesn't even know why."What are you doi-"

Jihyun slams his fist beside her head, cutting words completely. "Don't ignore me." He says through gritted teeth, voice dropping an octave lower and before she's able to utter a sound. He crashed his lips on hers.

-

"There's some snacks in the cabinet, and drinks in the fridge if you both get hungry."

You were actually happy to have both the boys here, since you may or may not have bought too much take-outs a few hours ago.

Jungkook takes in your words with a hum as he locks the door of your office behind him. With a dark gaze he takes in your figure and the second you decide to turn to lock gazes with him. He couldn't hold it back anymore.

His lips met yours and your left shocked at the action, eyes going wide. When you're about to pry his arms off, his hands finds both your wrists and locks them together with on hand in behind.

He takes in your bottom lip in between his teeth, biting it down harshly and you can't help but yelp at the pain, before feeling the iron taste on your tongue.

A tear rolls down the latter's eyes when the painful words of his mom echoed his mind repeatedly.

Then stay away from Y/n.

He may not show it, but those words were nothing but painful. A bunch of sharp knives stabbing his heart mercilessly.

He continues to move you backwards before pushing you on the couch, tearing his lip away from yours. When you try to stand, he hovers over your laying figure stopping you from going anywhere.

His eyes were glistening with liquid, and tears were sliding down his cheeks. You can't help but furrow your brows in worry hearing that painful sob escaping his lips, his expression displaying pure sadness.

You're left frozen, not knowing what to do but stare at him with worried eyes.

He leans in again, sending you one last deep kiss before connecting his forehead with yours.

His tears were meeting your face and the words he had to say sent a painful pang on your heart.

"I'll miss you Noona."

-

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I don't know what so say. I'm left speechless.
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~LK 💙