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❛ SEVENTEEN ❜

JUNGKOOK seemed to be the happiest one today, he totally enjoyed himself with Soyeon, to be honest, you were happy that he got a chance to see his daughter.

You sat in the corner, watching all of them do karaoke, you couldn't contain your happiness, it was so nice to see them happy and free.

"Ji!" You looked up to see Jihyo, she waved at you to go up to her. You moved your head, asking her what it was. "Come here." She yelled, pouting. You sighed and got up, walking over to her.

"Mr Jeon! Let's dance!" Jungkook turned around with raised brows and a confused smile.

Your smile dropped when Jihyo pushed you forward, the music starting,

Oh fuck.

You gulped, this is one of the most cliche scenes ever.

Jungkook batted his lashes nervously. You reached out, and he held your hand, pulling you closer to his body,

But he has a girlfriend.

One side of your mind debated,

But she isn't here.

You pushed the thoughts at the back of your head, it's his birthday, so he deserves to dance, right?

He hesitated, but wrapped his right arm around your waist, while his left held onto yours.

You grinned at him, "Thank you," He said again, "It's not a big deal." You replied, "No, really. Thank you so much," He said again, a big grin on his face.

You smiled back at him, "It's okay, you will be leaving in just a few weeks, so think of it as a farewell." He laughed lightly,

"I'm happy, really."

You nodded, "Mom!" You turned to meet the eyes of your daughter, she moved the phone camera closer to her face, "Say cheese!" She sang and quickly clicked a picture,

"You're so handsome!" She sang, eyes shining as she grinned at Jungkook, who laughed lightly.

Suddenly, the phone in her hand starting vibrating. "There's a call!" She yelled and ran to Jungkook, handing him his phone,

The happy grin on his face dropped when he saw the dialer, Mom. He turned to you, "I'll be back in a bit." He said and walked out of the hall,

"What is it?" He asked, voice cold and loud. "Is this how you talk to your mother, Jungkook?" His mother asked, a hint of sadness in her voice. "Stop acting, mother. What is it?" Jungkook clenched his jaw.

"Happy birthday, son." He scoffed silently, "I'm honored that you remembered, must have been busy." He said, poking his cheek with his tongue. "Tomorrow is an important party for your birthday, make sure to come early."

He rolled his eyes, "Alright." He nodded, "I heard she's back is your life," Jungkook froze, anger burning in his eyes. "That's none of your business , leave her out of this." He said, gritting his teeth,

"I will. Until and unless she doesn't catch you in her bitchy trance again."

Jungkook scoffed, "Look, I'm faking all this because of you, don't hurt her again, or you'll regret it. Mother." She hummed, "I know she has your daughter." Jungkook groaned, "I'm not taking her daughter away from her, and you'll be regretting it if you hurt her."

His mother smirked, "Alright, I guess."

He hung up and sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Bloody hell." He muttered, hands closing his tight fists.

"I'm not having this woman's shit again." He glanced at his phone,

"I'll never return to her life after this." His voice was sad, but true.