Give out your last coin, trek a thousand miles home, feel the throbbing pain coming from the blisters and understand the meaning of love.

-Michael Bassey Johnson

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"Jungkook", she called him as she tapped her fingers on the coffee cup in front of her. She was shaking in her shoes to see him in front of her. He displayed a cold face and didn't speak a word as he took the seat in front of her. 

She smiled seeing her son in the three-piece suit, all grown up and just like her late husband. Her son is no longer that small kid who always whines for a toy car or a bunny plushie. He is now dealing with the top-tier companies and is the CEO of the Korean Branch of Kim Enterprises. She felt proud of seeing him.

"What will you take?", she asked and he just glanced at her. He has millions of indecipherable emotions caught inside him seeing his mother after years. The one whom he loved yet she left. She looked young and beautiful just like she always was, though she became quite pale and is having short hair now.

"I don't want anything. I just came here because my wife asked me to", he spat at her and she just smiled, ordering a banana milkshake for him. It's been years and she doesn't know if her son likes it or not yet she gave it a try. Seeing him okay with it made her proceed with the order.

"I am happy that you have someone like her. She is indeed a nice one, perfect beside you", Mrs. Jeon exclaimed trying to place her hand on his but he quickly took his hands back, folding them across his chest.

"I know she is a nice one and are you here just to appreciate my wife?", he asked in an uninterested tone and the elder one just smiled seeing her child behaving coldly to her. She knew she deserves that kind of treatment from him after what she had done to him.

"I know I don't have the right to speak to you about this at this time after all that I have done to you but I just want to say I feel so happy to see my son. I missed you so much, Jungkook ah", Mrs. Jeon mouthed, her eyes getting moist as she completed her sentence.

"You must have been mistaken. You did not miss me. Had you missed me, you would have come back but you didn't. You left me without thinking for once how your son would have felt. You left without even giving an ounce of thought how I would have suffered", he snapped at her and she quivered at his rise in tone. He immediately regretted snapping at her and took a breath. He didn't want to hurt her but he is finding it too tough to move on from the hurt she has given him.

"I left you in the safe hands. I know my brother would take care of you well and Jin would make the best brother", she mumbled, wiping the lone tear escaping her eye and he shook his head in negation.

"You left your responsibility by leaving me in their hands. They treated me like their own kid. In fact, you must have known this, I call Samchon Dad. You left me in safe hands but you left me. You just left me, Mrs. Jeon", he blubbered as he let out light sobs. His heart clenched, remembering the painful memories of his childhood. He was called mama's boy until she left him in all agony.

"I am so sorry, Jungkook ah. I am really sorry. I was unable to move on from the loss of your father. I loved him a lot and I couldn't care about myself better. I was scared if I could not take care of you. Your uncle was also worried, so he took you under his care", she mouthed and tears welled up his eyes.

"Why did you come now? After all these years, why now? Didn't you remember me for once in all these years? Did you forget that your son exists till now? Why now?", he blubbered and the elder lady quickly shifted her seat beside him, unable to see her son breaking down.

"I have always wanted to, but I don't know how to show my face to you. I was scared. Even now, I felt so scared to meet you. I know you would never forgive me and it made me adhere to my fears. But when I knew you got married, my happiness knew no bounds. When Oppa told me that you met with an accident lately, I couldn't stop myself from coming to Korea. Your aunt finally decided to meet Yoongi on seeing me. I know I did a sin by leaving you, Jungkook ah and I am so sorry. Even if you don't forgive, it's okay. I at least had a chance of meeting you", she spoke holding her son by his hands and he finally broke down. 

The elder woman burst out of tears as her son crashed into her chest. He didn't care about the people around, nor did she. She finally has her son in her arms. He sobbed in her embrace, the warmth he missed for years. Both of them cried out their pain of missing each other for more than fifteen years.

"Eomma", he mumbled in his cracked tone and her heart fluttered as he called her that name. She pulled out and cupped his face, looking at him lovingly.

"I hated you so much for leaving me. But I don't want to hate you, Eomma. I don't want to live like that. I still can't forgive you but I will try. I don't know why, Eomma. My heart is still yearning for you, Eomma. The same Eomma without whom I couldn't live for a second. You are the same Eomma that I used to tag around, holding the hem of your dress wherever you go", he drawled and she nodded, brushing his hairs.

"Hana told me that I will feel better after meeting you. She is right, I feel light now. Holding pain for too long makes your heart heavy", he muttered and she nodded.

"Jungkook ah", she called him softly and he looked at her with his does-eyes. She smiled at how he still looked like the same 9-year-old kid whom she left in pain. 

"I am sorry", she apologized again and he smiled.

"I know you are sorry, Eomma. Don't apologize now", he spoke, wiping her tears and she nodded.

"And I am sorry for being rude", he blurted and she shook her head.

"You have the right to be. I was the one at fault", she spoke, caressing his hair and he didn't speak a word.

"Can we talk about something else now?", he asked as he wiped his tears and let out a smile. 

"I have so much to tell. Is it okay? Are you free?", she asked and he nodded in assurance.

"Tell me Eomma, let this be our day after fifteen long years"

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Hana's Pov

"Jungkook", I gasped at his sudden back hug. He nuzzled his neck more into my collar bone and I smiled with the tingling sensation. 

"Thank you so much", he blurted and I pulled out, turning to face him. 

"Thank you so much for convincing me to meet Eomma", he uttered and my lips curved in delight. I wanted them to reconcile and I knew that they have come to good terms when he referred to his mother as Eomma.

"I know you are soft for her though you portray that cold shade outside", I spoke and he nodded with his adorable smile plastered on his face. He leaned to peck my forehead and I closed my eyes. Eomoni must be really happy.

"I don't know how my life would have been without you, Hana. I feel so lucky to have you", he mumbled, planting soft kisses all over my face and I giggled at his sweet gesture. I pushed him slowly as my face turned wet. I know he will not stop if I don't push him.

He displayed a cute frown and I chuckled. He then walked towards the closet and started rummaging it. What the hell! Does he expect me to settle the whole thing again?

"Jungkook, I swear if you don't set the clothes back in their place, I won't let you step into this room", I spat at him but he didn't give a damn. I don't like anyone to set my clothes since I don't like them touch my undergarments, though Jungkook is an exception.

"Jungkook, will you stop the freaking stupid thing you are doing and set everything right?", I yelled at him, placing my hands on my hips and shooting a wild deathly glare. His face finally beamed as if he found some treasure. He then turned to me and displayed a sheepish grin. I will definitely make use of the shovel available in the garden if he doesn't organize the clothes properly again.

"Whoa! Calm down, angry bird. I will settle everything later", he mumbled and placed a few garments on my hand. My cheeks turned at what he handed me. Did he just give me my lace undergarments and a front slit solid black gown? I looked at him and he winked.

"Don't forget the 24 hours deal, darling. Now go and get ready", he held my shoulder and started pushing me towards the restroom. 

"Jungkook, it's night now", I stopped my tracks and turned to him. He smirked and his hands reached my face to tuck the hair strands behind my ear. He slowly leaned to my face and his hot breath fanned upon my neck, causing goosebumps on my skin.

"The night is when the ardent desires get fulfilled, darling", he mouthed in a husky tone, causing shivers down my spine. He pulled back and held my wrist. Planting a soft kiss on her wrist, he looked at me with a dark gaze. A gaze that indicated both love and lust. A part of me got excited about what he is implying. We haven't had our things heated for a long time and my heart is yearning for it desperately. I miss his touch all over me.

"24 hours start with tonight, darling. If you wish to get dressed in front of me, I don't mind. I absolutely love the sight", he traced his fingers on her face and I stepped back, as a warm feeling rushed through my body. 

Composing my flustered self, I quickly paced her steps to the washroom without speaking another word and he chuckled at my red-faced self. He smiled to himself thinking about the night ahead. He has everything planned

End of Hana's Pov

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"Did Eomoni leave?", she asked and he nodded.

"Eomma wanted to stay but Dad called her since he was feeling guilty for talking to her rudely. He sobbed on phone, so Eomma planned to leave. She is at the airport now. She will visit us again. She likes you so much", he chirped and she felt happy. 

"I am happy about that. But tell me where you are taking me?", she asked and he shook his head in negation for the fifth time. She kept asking but he remained silent telling her that it's a surprise.

"We will reach there in a few more minutes, you can see it by yourself. Don't worry, I am not taking you to a hotel right now. That is in the latter part of the plan", he winked at her and she turned to the other side, avoiding his smug smile.

"Finally", he exclaimed as the car halted. I looked around and found the atmosphere similar. I got down the car to get a better view of the location and my eyes beamed on realizing where I am. I turned to Jungkook and he flashed a smile, leaning his body on the car while folding his arms across his chest.

"Shall we go inside? Just seeing the entrance of the park is making my mind travel back to our most beautiful memories", he spoke, holding my waist and I nodded. I remember the first time he brought me here as I like red roses. Those were the best days, the college times.

"The roses wouldn't look that good at night. But then, they would smell nice", I spoke as a matter of fact and started walking inside.

"I don't care about the roses when I have my rose by side", he stated nonchalantly and my heart fluttered. I know I can do nothing to stop him from speaking like that. Moreover, I enjoy his flirty talks so I just let it go.

"Remember that swing?", he asked and I nodded. I clearly remember that evening when he opened about his mother, that day when we played on the swings. We were like the starting stage of getting closer.

I sat down on the swing and gestured for him to get seated on the swing beside me. He smiled and walked to me. I was confused when he stood still and didn't sit on the swing. He then started to rock my swing, catching off guard.

"I will be your chaperone today. Just let me do the service to my lovely Madame", he declared and I chuckled at his choice of words. He has many roles now, husband, chauffeur, chaperone, and I don't know what would come next.

I let out soft giggles as he increased the force. It's been a long that I have done these kinds of things. I love finding happiness in the smallest of things and am very excited about doing them with him. I am sure he must have planned these 24 hours to make me reach the peak of happiness.

After having fun with the swing, we moved to the bench and talked about random stuff which included the college memories and how we transformed. We talked about our first encounter and guffawed at how egotistic and competitive we were. 

We spend two hours just talking and I liked how time passes by when it's with him. Just his presence and that freaking adorable smile on his face are more than enough to be at peace. I am glad I didn't fall into the complicated situation of marrying Baekhyun. I am glad that he freed me from my tangles, though the consequences were quite hard.

We then got into the car and he didn't reveal the next location either. But I know the route he is taking. I can never forget this place. This place marked the start of the mixed feelings for him. The place where I lost my first kiss to him, I thought to myself as he stopped the car.

"Gentle reminder, I want to repeat the moment", he declared as he got down the car. I blushed at his words. We trailed our steps towards the lonely bench and sat down. I closed my eyes, feeling the cool breeze fanning upon my face.

"When we weren't on good terms, I came twice over here to let out the pain. I know I can't live without you, Hana and this place gave the push to our relationship. This is so special to me", he muttered and she nodded.

She looked at him with a deeper gaze and slid her fingers through his soft locks. His stare grew intense as he studied her orbs. He knew what she wants, after all those orbs are the features that caught his interest. He can read her eyes effortlessly.

He cupped her face and she closed her eyes, anticipating his next move. Her lips parted inviting his plumps and he took the lead. His grip on her face tightened and he trailed inside her mouth with great fervor.

She is submissive, not in the life outside but with his provocative gestures. They created warmth with each other's irregular breathing, completely devoid of the sense of cool breeze around them. They just need each other. It's them who can complete each other and can forget the world. After all, they created their own world, filled with love.

"Jungkook", she called him softly and he smiled at her, both of them taking deep breaths. She cupped his face and her eyes turned moist. She was trapped in the emotion and all that is twirling in her head is his captivation self. She thanked fate for making her fall in love with the most precious man.

"I love you too", he replied to her thoughts and before she could speak another word, he pulled her for another passionate kiss. They are lost in each other's magic, drowning themselves in their power of love, drinking each other's warmth under the mellow and radiant moonlight. Even the moon is jealous of their endearing love.

"I don't want to stop it here", he mouthed as both of them pulled out catching their breaths. She nodded, understanding what he is implying and he smirked. Holding her wrist, he pulled her close, making her gasp.

"Jungkook, not here", she muttered but only received silence as the response.

"You know how sexy your legs are. I am getting turned on with their view in front of me", he whispered huskily in her ears and her heart started pounding loud, audible enough for him to hear. His palpitating heart synced along with her and she clutched him tight.

He started kissing her jaw while she closed her eyes, feeling the tingling sensation in her stomach. Holding her waist, he leaned to reach her ear and bit her ear lobe, earning a soft moan from her mouth. He smirked at his effect on her and continued to trap her in his magic. A trap from which she could never escape.

She held him tight as he bit her collarbone and started sucking over it to soothe the pain. Her fingers wrapped around his neck as he continued to shower her kisses making her neck almost wet. She gasped as he gave her another mark of love. She knew nothing will stop them tonight. 

"Hana, I booked a room", he blurted and she understood what he implied. She knew he would never make love to her under the open sky, in a public place. She quickly got up and walked behind him to the car. They stayed silent as he started driving but the tension around them was screaming right into their ears, craving for each other's touch. Who thought the beginning itself would turn into a steamy one?

"Tonight, I want to do touch you inappropriately", he mouthed, causing millions of flitters inside her stomach. He stopped the car at the parking lot and smirked at her flustered face. He knows what he is doing.

"Tonight", he paused and placed his hand on her exposed thigh, slowly rubbing it sensually.

"Tonight, I want you all for myself"

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