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CHAPTER NINETEEN
• ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ᴇᴜᴘʜᴏʀɪᴀ •

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The feeling of kisses being placed on your shoulder wakes you up.

"Mm," You let out a light groan as a smile crosses your face. "Good morning."

You turn around to see a bed-head Jungkook.

"Good morning, wife," He kisses your cheek. "How'd you sleep?"

"Pretty good actually. I was really tired from last night. Also, why are you calling me wife?" You giggle.

Jungkook hums softly, a sparkle in his eyes, "Just practicing for the future."

"You're such a fool," You lightly push at his chest.

Jungkook smiles and leans over to kiss you.

"Gross," You playfully push him away. "Morning breath."

"I don't care."

Jungkook smirks and attaches his lips to yours. The kiss was slow and full of love. Every time you kiss him you feel like a whole zoo lives in your stomach and that's what you were feeling right now times one thousand.

He pulls away, "What are today's plans?"

"Well, the boys and Jina are coming over later to have movie night. I think that's about it."

"How are Jina and Namjoon by the way?" Jungkook asks out of curiosity.

"They're really good." You laugh as you remember something. "Last week she had a pregnancy scare. At the time it was nerve wrecking, but looking back at it now it's so funny because of what she was doing."

"Really?" Jungkook laughs. "I always knew his pull out game was weak."

"And yours is so strong?" You tease.

"You haven't had a pregnancy scare yet, have you?" Jungkook answers cockily.

You roll your eyes and get out of bed. Jungkook tries to hold you back, but you slip out of his grip. He walks into the restroom with you and you both do your morning routines.

• • • •

"Breakfast is ready!" Jungah chimes as you both walk into the kitchen. "How did you guys sleep?"

"Good." You both answer at the same time.

"I made eggs, toast, and sausages." Jungah informs. "Like always, serve yourselves to your liking."

You and Jungkook grab plates and serve yourselves some food.

"I know I say this a lot, but thank you for letting me stay here, Jungah." You express your gratitude for the millionth time.

"Y/N you know it's no problem," Jungah smiles sweetly. "You've lived here for almost two months and I'm just glad you can call this a home."

"Are you going to talk to your dad anytime soon?" Jungkook asks making you turn to him.

"I've tried, but whenever I call home and ask to speak to him he always rejects it. The only one's I've really been talking to are my mom, Jae, and Inah."

Jungkook holds your hand, "He'll come around."

"You keep saying that, but I know my dad. He's stubborn. If he comes around it'll take more than two months."

"Well, we will stay by you until then and even beyond that." Jungah comments. "You're family."

You smile at her words.

I'm family...

• • • •

"I'll get it!" You shout as you run to the front door.

Jina had called you a few minutes ago saying how they were almost leaving. Knowing how fast they all drive they'd be here in five minutes even if they lived fifteen minutes away.

"Here already?"

Your eyes widen when you see both your parents standing on the other side of the door frame.

"Mom? Dad?" You question, your heart beating a little faster than normal. "What are you guys doing here?"

"We need to talk." Your mother says.

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"Jungah, Jungkook, these are my parents—Kenny and Luciana. Mom, dad, this is Jungkook and Jungah." You introduce them to each other.

Your parents sat across from Jungah and Jungkook and you sat next to him. So much tension hung in the air between them and you hated it.

"Y/N," Your mother finally breaks the silence. "Your father and I have been talking... we want to get to know Jungkook."

You look over at Jungkook and you both smile.

"Really?!"

"It might take some time. We don't really... associate with greasers so this is all so new."

"I'm glad you've decided to give my son a chance," Jungah tries to say nicely, but you could sense the irritation in her voice.

Of course she was going to be irritated. Your parents have done nothing but hate on Jungkook and think he was the worst of the worst.

"We should all have dinner tonight." Jungkook suggests.

"That's a great idea," Your mother agrees. "Our house at seven?"

"Sure." Jungah answers.

"Great."

• • • •

You had cancelled on the boys and Jina and were now getting ready for dinner at your parents. To say you were nervous was an understatement. Tonight would either go really good or really bad, no in between.

Once there, Jungah, Inah, and you helped your mother cook the dinner while Jae and your father got to know Jungkook.

There was times when you would look back at Jungkook and he would give you a reassuring smile, making you feel at ease.

You all served the food and everyone gathered around the table.

"It smells so good," Jungkook compliments.

"Thank you." Your mother smiles.

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Dinner was surprisingly... pleasant. Everyone would laugh at Jungkook's jokes, even your father. I guess it went really good because when you all were leaving your mother hugged Jungkook goodbye and your father shook his hand.

"You know you can stay here, right?" Your mother says after pulling away from the hug.

"I know," You hold her hands. "But I want to stay with Jungkook. I'm happy there."

Your mother seems a little hurt with your words.

"Okay," She nods. "I understand."

You kiss her, Jae, and Inah goodbye before walking over to your father.

"I'm really sorry, Y/N." He apologizes. "I'm sorry for yelling at you, for hitting you, for kicking you out—for everything. What I did was not something a good father would do. A good father would understand that the heart wants what it wants and that if his daughter is happy with someone totally opposite of her, it's totally fine."

You pull your dad into a hug, "Thank you."

He kisses your cheek, "Take care of yourself, darling. Always know you have a home here."

You pull away from your father and wave goodbye to everyone.

• • • •

"They liked you!" You squeal in excitement. "I'm so happy right now!"

"Whew," Jungkook acts as if he's sweating and wipes his forehead. "The in-laws finally like me so I guess I could marry and have kids with their daughter now."

"Not now. We're still too young."

You lay down on your side of the bed and Jungkook lays next to you. You both turn to each other and he smiles.

"Wanna know a little secret?" He asks.

"What?" You look into his eyes, his pupils dilated to the max.

"You are the cause of my euphoria."

Your mouth curves into a smile, "That would be a good lyric to a song."

"Really? Maybe I should write it."

"Jeon Jungkook, the hottest greaser, writing love songs?" You fake a thinking face. "I don't see it."

Jungkook playfully frowns and pulls you to him.

"Oh, you'll see."

Jungkook pecks your lips.

"I'm glad you're my good bad thing." Jungkook says after pulling away.

"What does that even mean?" You whine. "You literally told me you wanted me to be your good bad thing the day you asked me out."

"It basically means you're a good thing and that you're only bad for me." Jungkook and you playfully roll your eyes. "I love you, Y/N."

"I love you more, Jeon Jungkook."

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You have come to the end of
Good Bad Thing !!!

This was my first time writing a story in a different time era so I'm glad with how it turned out :)

I think the funnest part was searching
up 1950s slang and learning some
for myself... not that anyone would
get what I'm saying ://

I'm so sad to see this story go :(
I had so much fun writing it !! ugh

Thank you guys for reading & for
the very much appreciated support !

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