“Hello.” The boy frowned, getting no response from the other side.

“Who is this?” He again got no response. “What the hell? I am hanging.” As soon as he said that, the person from the other side spoke.

“You dare not. Kang Yoon, I was checking your patience, but guess what? You failed,” the person from the other side said in a slow voice.

“And who the hell are you to check my patience?” he asked with a chuckle. “Kang Yoon. Student of Seoul's Medical College. Besides being a trainee doctor, I am an expert in hacking. Suffering from money problems. Underground drug dealer. Lost the drug deal to Baik Woo-Jin. Am I right, Mr. Kang?” the person chuckled darkly.

“Who are you?” he asked, and now fear was visible in his voice.

“Your highness. I will make your every problem easy. Just work for me like how you once worked for Jeon,” the person said, making his eyes wide.

“I am not buying any spam call.” He was about to cut the call but stopped upon hearing the voice again.

“Just name the price. The money will be transferred to your account in 5 minutes,” the person tried to lure him.

“I don't trust. I don't trust just a phone call,” he said.

“Meet me at xxx place tomorrow at sharp 9:00 PM. Don't worry; if you help me, I will equally plan your entertainment every day. You understood, right, what I am talking about?” Well, this time the person succeeded in luring him.

“Alright. I will come at the right time. But don't forget your promise.” As soon as he said that, the phone hung up.

“Silly.” Chuckling a little, he tossed the phone and again started his gaming.

.............

Jungkook parked the car in front of a luxurious restaurant. Just by the entrance, anyone can tell how lavish the interior will be.

Stepping out of the car, you both started walking towards the entrance. They have a culture like Thailand, as they greet both of you with flower necklaces.

Smiling sweetly, you held Jungkook's hand and entered the restaurant. He looked at your intertwined hands, then at you, but didn't say anything as he thought he would have to make it a habit. “Is it a Thai restaurant?” you couldn't suppress your excitement.

“Umm... You can say it's a mix. They have both Thai and Korean food. They added a little Thai culture in it as well,” he explained, and you nodded.

“Wow. It's so beautiful. I wonder who the owner is,” you said while looking everywhere.

“And what will you do with the owner?” Jungkook asked; he sounded a little bit possessive. “Nothing really, I will just ask where he got the idea,” you replied.

“Oh. Maybe from his brain?” As soon as Jungkook said that, you looked at him, dumbfounded.

“Jungkook. You... Are you perhaps... Urrgh... Leave it.” You let go of his hand and walked away while stomping your foot.

You found a nice seat near the restaurant's balcony and sat there; Jungkook followed you.

“Did he just mock me? That cold... cold freezer mocked me?? Unbelievable.” You were thinking while looking at his face.

“What? I know I am handsome. But you don't need to drool. After all, you will marry me only.” Your face heated up hearing his words. You looked away.

“I-I am not drooling, okay? I-I was just l-looking at those flowers, yeah, those flowers.” You pointed towards the little flower decoration of the restaurant just behind his seat to escape from this unwanted situation.

“Oh, I see.” Raising his eyebrows, he exclaimed. You frowned seeing this side of him.

“Is he for real? Wait, has someone possessed him?” You thought, but in the next moment, you slapped yourself in your mind. “Gosh, Yn. What are you thinking? You're a future doctor. How can you think like this?”You shook your head to get rid of those thoughts.

“What happened now?” Seeing you like this, Jungkook asked. “Hungry.” You didn't say anything further.

Soon your food arrived. You didn't even know how it tasted since it was Thai food, but it looked so delicious.

“Can I start?” You asked Jungkook while looking at the food. “Hmm.” As soon as he finished, you took a crunchy piece of chicken.

Taking a bite, you looked at him and said, “Wow! It's so tasty. It seems like fried chicken, but it's not. It's delicious.” Your eyes widened with joy, and Jungkook seemed relieved.

“Ummm... Jungkook, c-can I get more crunches? The chicken crunches are too good,” you said while taking a big bite.

In no time, a waiter came with a plate full of crunches. Seeing that, you beamed with joy. Jungkook can only shook his head.

“What a delicious meal!” Taking the last bite, you said. In return, Jungkook only smiled at you. After eating dessert, you both headed outside.

“Jungkook,” you called him. He was about to open the car door but halted and turned towards you.

“Can I go home now? Look, I am all—”

“No.” He cut your sentence off with a simple "no."

“But—” He interrupted you again.

“I thought we made everything clear in the garden. In no way am I letting you live alone. That's it; now get in the car.” There is no room for argument.

Fidgeting with your bag strap for a moment, you headed towards his car. The car ride was dead silent. Whenever you brought up the topic of going home, the atmosphere became serious.

“I—I am s-sorry,” you said while looking down at your lap. But Jungkook didn't say anything and increased the speed of the car.

As soon as you arrived at the mansion, he went inside without waiting for you. With your head down, you entered the house only to be greeted by Mi-Hi.

“Oh, Yn dear. You both went somewhere???” she asked, but there was sarcasm behind her words.

“Umm, yes. Out to dinner,” you replied shortly and went towards your room.

“Cunning bitch,” Mi-Hi said as she also went towards her room.

You changed your dress and wore something comfy, then suddenly the memories of today's event flashed before your mind. Everything was good until you brought up that particular topic.

You couldn't focus on studies anymore, so you went to do your night routine. “All right, my face is clean; now let's put on a sheet mask.” You applied it and then started applying glycolic acid all over your body. After that, you removed the sheet mask and applied retinol serum to your face and rinsed the glycolic acid from your body. Finally, after applying body lotion and lip balm, you were ready for bed.

After tossing and turning for almost half an hour, you couldn't fall asleep; Jungkook's angry face kept coming to your mind. You couldn't stop blaming yourself for ruining his mood by bringing up that topic. Suddenly, you sat up straight, grabbed your scalp massager, and started massaging your head, and soon you fell asleep.

“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”

Breathing heavily, you sat up on the bed. Soon, you felt warmth as someone embraced your trembling body. You couldn't think straight and closed your ears and eyes tightly.

Soon, you felt someone caressing your head in a soothing manner. “It's okay. We got you. We are just beside you.” You calmed down a little and looked at the person who was caressing your hair, and it was none other than Jungkook's mom.

Soon, you felt the warmth going away from you, so you quickly looked up and saw JUNGKOOK. Yes, he had been hugging you all this time.

“D-don't go... Hug me, please. I-I can't, Jungkook. Please hug me.” You begged for his warmth, and he quickly hugged you again as you rested your head on his chest. His heartbeat was like music, calming you down.

“Just look at her, how shamelessly she asked someone to hug her. He is not even her husband yet,” Mi-Cha taunted.

“She is hugging her fiancé. And there is nothing wrong with that, Mi-Cha. I hope you will mind your words,” Jungkook's mom glared at her.

“Aunty, don't mind, but I was just saying this for Jungkook's good. People will see it in a bad way. Even I think Jungkook and Yn aren't a good match. I mean, look how fragile Yn is. She gets panic attacks. And here Jungkook is the Mafia King. What will he do in the future—care for her or handle his mafia businesses?” she said without any hesitation.

Your breath became heavy. You started gasping for more air. Jungkook quickly began rubbing your back.

“We don't care about people's thoughts. That's unnecessary for us. If we had minded those words, maybe you wouldn't be standing here in our house like this, disrespecting my daughter-in-law. You would've been long gone.” Jungkook's mom's sharp reply made her grit her teeth.

“Moreover, it's my future. It doesn't concern you. I hope in the future you won't interfere in my matters. However she is, it's my responsibility. Don't make me take any strong steps.” Jungkook shot back.

“Crazy sick woman.” Mi-Cha left the room, stomping her foot while commenting on that particular line.Tears welled up in your eyes.

“D-Dad... Call Dad,” you said, starting to search for your phone.

“YN, you can talk to him tomorrow. Maybe he is sleeping,” Jungkook's mom tried to stop you, but you didn't listen. As soon as you found your phone, you called your dad.

Just after two rings, he picked up.

OTP...

YN: Daddy... (Your voice trembled a little.)

Y/D: YN, sweetheart, what happened??? (Worry was visible in his voice.)

YN: Please take me, Daddy. Please. (Finally, you cried, letting your frustrations out.) I don't want to stay here without you. Please, Daddy.

Y/D: YN, you okay, right? Where's Jungkook? (You forwarded your phone to Jungkook. He explained everything to your dad.)

JK: Alright, Uncle. 
(You don't know what they talked about; you just know that you have to go to your dad.) 

OTP ended.

“Uncle will come tomorrow,” he said. “Jungkook!!??” His mom asked him, confused.

“I will explain.” He got up to leave the room, but you held his sleeve.

“Stay.”

“Please...”

A/N: It's been long I know. I literally forgot how to write. After a whole damn month I wrote this chapter.

I hope it isn't bad. If yes then forgive me.

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