Namjoon's P.O.V.
(A/N: For the first time and forever)

"You fought again?" I asked him as he frustratedly groans as my question. "I'm asking you Kook."

"He's just being a damn fool to this goddamn maid!" He complains and I sigh.

You're the one who is a fool.

"You should start dating someone Jungkook, you just don't understand him of what he is feeling at all." For fifteen years.

"I don't have to do that hyung." He tells me which make me confused.

"What do you mean?"

"Ends up that I will be doing the tradition too." He answers and sighs as if it's nothing.

"Siendérella?" He nods.

"It's just because my parents thought I am into a maid in our house, but I only want to have someone I would play with, and at the same time, to ruin that tradition."

"What? Like you're going to marry some girl to just be your wife, and play with her feelings? Is that what you plan?"

"Exactly." My jaw clenched itself within the anger rising up.

"You can't do that Jungkook. That will just hurt the girl you are saying!" I try to prevent him from doing that.

But he acts like it's such a small thing, "Hyung, of course I'm not, maybe I'll do, but just a little."

"What if she's the same kid you met before?" I fire at him, making him tensed and look at me straight.

I don't want the same thing happened before.

"Impossible, he's already dead hyung.." He converts his eyes to our mansion's front yard.

"Well no one's sure about it, you can get caught in a single lie." I smirked.

It was also his fault why he started hating girls and maybe even LGBT people as well. He met a kid in our childhood day. I can't remember his name nor his face, neither Jungkook does, but he knows his figure well.

The boy was thin, smooth looking skin, and long hair, he was so weak but joyful.

Jungkook, and I have been friends since Jungkook was born. Every time our family takes a visit in their house, we would always play around and he introduced me to a girl.

His personal butler, Kim Seokjin, isn't that socially close to me like how close he is to Jungkook. But he talks to me casually though it's rare.

He's a friendly person.

By the way, that girl, the one that Jungkook believe was dead, wasn't really a girl.

His name? I'm not familiar of it since I only met her once, but I think Jungkook still does know.

"This won't help my problem with Hoseok hyung or that girl I am finding." He states and massages his temples.

"It will," I proudly said, "But it's up to you if you will still insist."

"Hyung-"

"If you believe he's really dead, then he would have been hunting you down as a ghost for being homophobic."

"I would have hired a priest to make his spirit go away." He huffs and looks away. "Let's not talk about him hyung, my conscience will just eat me up."

"So you are concerned."

"Shut up hyung."

I was about to speak again but he walks past me with irritated expression in his face. Chuckles just came out of my mouth and then saw Jin walking in from the gate.

"Yo, Kim Namjoon." He greets with his hand raised.

"Yo Kim Seokjin." I smiled and brofist him.

He looks behind me and smirked probably at Jungkook, his stomps towards our house is heard so I figured.

"You pissed him too, did you?" Jin asks and I look on what behind me as well.

"Maybe," I answered. "But it's about his childhood friend, kinda reminded him all of a sudden."

"Oh..."

Looking back to him again, Jin seems to be worried now when I told him that.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Maybe..." He shrugs gently.

That answer sounds something like there's something behind it but it's probably just because of my broken heart. My 'gold-digger' ex-girlfriend has been like my angel but that it still hurts a lot.

I just can't have my feelings come out of the box. The pain is like my heart is ripping appart, but my pride keeps on holding me back.

But I think it's also right for us, especially for her. She was too afraid to tell the world how much we love each other.

I am missing her a lot.

But now that she broke up with me, maybe she's not the one that I need at all.

"Let's go, I don't think we should let him inside alone." I told him. He just replies a nod as we walk towards the house's door.

It's because Taehyung, my brother, somehow doesn't want to let us join them. Though Jungkook might be homophobic, but it's not like they don't like each other since they're—

"What the fuck are you doing?! Don't fucking touch my babies!" I started hearing bold shouts from the inside.

"Babies? They're puppies for fuck's sake Taehyung." I can hear Jungkook talking sassily to him, again.

"Uh..." Both Jin and I actually hated the matter of fact that those two don't get along with each other.

I decided to go first calmly to see if they're really fight and they are. When I look around a but, I saw Jimin went out of the bathroom and walk upstairs carefully, as if he's hiding from someone because of his nervous look.

His eyes are directly on Taehyung and Jungkook. I figured that it might be Jungkook, but why would he be like that?

I just shook it off and go back to the first issue, which is Jungkook and Taehyung fighting again.

"You two should stop now, we can't let father know about this right?" I warned the both of them to shut their sharp tongues easily.

But they didn't stop.

"But hyung! He's telling me that my puppies aren't my babies!" Taehyung argued.

"You never mention your what-so-called babies as your puppies!" Jungkook argues which makes me just look over Jin and signaled him a nod.

These two needs a punishment right now.

Jin walks up to the both of them and pulled both of their ears and they wailed in pain.

"You two won't really stop won't you?" He questions them with a creepy tone that made the two shivered and completely stop.

"Ow Jin-hyung!"

"Hey mister-"

"It's Jin! Why do you always forget my name?" He demanded and pulled Tae's ear even more.

I feel bad to them but they just won't stop. I also feel bad for Jin that my brother can't remember Jin since he rarely sees him than me.

"Whatever! Fine, I don't to fight any longer! Just f'cking ahh!" He got his ear pulled again, "I'm sorry! Let go!"

Jin finally let go of 'em and rubbed both of the youngsters hair by his hands with a cheerful face. "Good, now say sorry to each other." He instructed.

"Tch, sorry!/Piss off." They both said and Jin pulled Kook's hair.

"Ah! I'm sorry!" He whined and Jin lets go.

Well, personal butlers like him also requires to discipline someone like Jungkook?

Not like us, we don't really need any of those. I can handle myself except my safety since I usually get to break anything anywhere or get almost kidnapped when I was a kid. Taehyung's got Hobi since ge a former agent, he worked with Hoseok before so there's no problem handling to my brother's safety except when Hobi is not around.

These childish boys aren't really like that before, not until Taehyung announced that he's not into any girls. Not that he's gay, but he's bisexual. Jungkook still accepts him but only half of his approval since he's one of his friends when they are in preschool but he usually get in a fight with him.

Which is also the reason why both of them are in separate schools. Tae goes to our parent's school with me, Jimin, and Hobi; and Kook goes to the private school that's 20 minutes away to their house.

"How come you and Taeyung get into a fight again?" I asked him in a joke.

"I suddenly heard puppies behind me and picked one of them up. And then Taehyung threw a baton at my back." He sighs and sits on the sofa near him.

"Puppies!" Jin giggles from behind and I saw him following the puppies upstairs, guiding them one by one as they try to step up on the stairs.

He can do anything he wants as long as it's not offending or hurting anyone, he's a friend at all so he can fool around too.

"Wanna go after him?" I offered and sat with him, nudging him.

"No, get Taehyung out in this house first." He demands, obviously sulking in a none kiddy look.

"Come on, stop being childish." I pat his back once and stand up, "I have my friend Jimin upstairs if you'll like to—"

"WHO?" He sounded panicked as soon as I said my friends name.

"Um, Jimin?" Oh shit I forgot that Tae said not to tell him we have a friend here, although I don't really know why he did.

"Yah! Kim Taehyung!" He started to sprint his way upstairs and continuously knock at my brother door and turning the doorknob repeatedly.

What is wrong with him?

Jimin's P.O.V.

"Yah Kim Taehyung! Open this damn door!" It felt like a night the moment I heard the heir's voice behind the door.

My eyes convert fast to Taehyung in panic, i of what I should do. He's feeling the same but shush me quietly before telling me to go outside quickly to the window and lie down on the roof.

Almost tripping, I carefully made up across the window and shut the window close so that he won't suspect that I am hiding here. Few seconds later, I heard Tae's door slam open where I think my friend finally let him in or Jungkook kicked it.

"Damn you Jeon! What do you want?!" Tae shouts and I jolted to his loud void deep voice.

"Where is she?!" Not knowing why, I feel so terrified whenever I hear his voice recently. I don't if it's the fear of marrying him, or that someone's going to know my secret even more?

"What are you saying? She?!" He begins to shout again. Somehow, I kind of feel bad that the heir— Jungkook thinks that I am really a girl.

"Namjoon hyung said Chimin is here!"

To all these years, this boy have never love someone or like anyone. But why did he chose to be his wife? He never knew every single detail about me.

"Chimin?! You mean Jimin?! Jeon my friend is a damn a guy!"

"A guy?! With a name of a girl?!"

"It's not like he is the only one?!"

Mrs. Jeon says that he finds me interesting, it's suspicious. That was so random for him to say that I am interesting. But I also think it's my fault why he said that.

"BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!" Someone says behind, probably Jin-hyung.

I remember that day when I was the one who bought his shoes in his closet room, I was too embarrassed that I got to see a really masculine body like his for the first time.

Masculine bodies are really impossible for me to see. I might have firm and fit body with six packs but I'm not masculine enough because of my shoulders, arms, legs, and my face.

"Then where is your friend Jimin?!" I got scared when I came back to reality as I am telling a monologue.

I closed my eyes shut, praying that I don't want to get caught.

I want to live my own life!

Well... It took few seconds later, everything was inserted with slice.

Until I don't expect to hear a window slashing open.

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A/N: Yo lovelies, I'm not really back. It's just that Chimderella already has almost 1K reads and this is a chapter surprise!

I want you guys to answer this question honestly, then you'll earn a hug to me!

Well, a virtual one hehe

Question:
What are you feeling/expecting for this story since you have read it to the very beginning?

And

Who do you think opened the window (based on this chapter)? Jungkook? Taehyung? Hobi? Jin? The dogs? Lol

I am really fluttered that you all are patient for the updates, somehow it was really weird to see that you really like silent reading. Don't you?

But I want you guys to be open towards this story, some says that it has a really unique plot but I don't seem to know why. (Conscience: Duh you're not always active you nob.)

Well shut it— anyways, I just want you guys to know that. I'll be back again soon, just you wait lovelies ❤️

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