Yoo Ri's P.O.V

5, years later

"Wake up~" Jungkook's voice echoed the room.

My eyes struggled to open, and I yawned immediately.

"Idiot, this is my ONLY off day this week. Let me sleep in." I groaned, turning to face the bed.

Jungkook scoffed and he leaned further down towards me.

"You sure about that?" He said in a teasing manner. Soon enough, I felt his fingers at the sides of my waist and he started to tickle me.

Heck, he knew all my tickle spots.

Instantly I jumped away from him, and accidentally rolled off the bed, falling to the floor.

"HEY!" I yelled and I sat up, scratching my head. I looked at Jungkook and pouted.

"Seriously, after 2 years, you're still the same lazy sloth that I have to wake up every morning." Jungkook complained as he looked down at me with his hands crossed.

"Don't be complaining now. You signed up for this." I snarled and Jungkook chuckled.

"Anyways, Ye An is already waiting for you, he said he'll only eat if his oh so beloved mother is there." Jungkook said.

I put out a hand and Jungkook instinctively held my arm, pulling me up to stand.

As I did, I quickly gave him a peck on the lips, before rushing to wash up.

He's the one who brought me back up when I was falling.

(SKIP)

"Ye An, Mum's here!!" I enthusiastically ran down the stairs to meet my 2 year old boy.

"Mummyy!" The little boy formed a cute little smile on his face as he sat patiently in his baby chair.

"He's so biased towards you, it's as if he doesn't need me." Jungkook frowned upsettingly.

"Yea, he doesn't." I stuck my tongue out at him and he rolled his eyes in a joking manner.

That's when Ye An started to open his mouth, saying 'Ahh~'

That was a sign that he wanted to eat.

Instantly, I started to do my job and fed the little boy.

"You know, it'll be our 3rd year anniversary soon." Jungkook said and I couldn't help but smile.

"I know, I can't wait." I giggled at the thought of finally having a long break from work.

"Hoseok agreed to help us take care of Ye An, thankfully." Jungkook said, and he poked a piece of ommelete with his fork, then fed it to me.

"Holy crap, why am I not getting sick of your same old cooking." I laughed and he shrugged with a cheeky smile on his face.

Then... I remembered something.

"Hey, if it's gonna be our 3rd year soon... Doesn't that mean... Jimin's already released?" I asked.

We completely lost contact with Jimin. Well, not really. We just didn't talk to him anymore.

At least, I never did.

"Hm? I'm not sure. Maybe he's still in prisom." Jungkook plainly said and I sighed.

"I haven't seen Jimin in so long." I huffed, and Jungkook seemed a little uneasy.

"Jimin?" Ye An said.

Both me and Jungkook looked at each other, shocked, then we turned back to our son.

"Ye An-ah? Why do you say that?" I asked.

Ye An kept giggling, that I found it weird.

"J-Jiminie." Ye An said.

That's weird....

Ye An hasn't been exposed to many other kids, he can't possibly have a friend named Jimin.

"Ye An, who's this Jiminie?" I asked, slowly so that Ye An could understand.

"P-Play!" Ye An giggled once again.

Jungkook eyed at me, then asked the kid, "Play?"

"The slide!!" Ye An struggled to say, for a 2 year old, he was doing great.

But I started to get confused.

He knows a Jimin?

"Who's Jimin?" I asked Ye An, giving the most innocent smile ever to the boy.

Ye An giggled again, before saying, "This talllllll man." he gestured with his hands,

"It's just a coincidence, don't worry." Jungkook assured me when he saw my expression turn dull.

I nodded, pursing my lips together.

"Ye An, Ah~" I forced a smile as I fed my kid.

But Jungkook clearly knew that I was still bothered by the thought of Jimin.

He stared at me, his eyebrows crushing together in worry.

"Remember what you promised me 5 years ago?" He asked.

Oh, I definitely know.

Flashback

"I need to talk to you." I said as soon as we were out of the court house.

I'm making such rash decisions.

But what could be so bad that comes from him? Nothing.

Jungkook waited for me patiently, watching my every move.

"I... I need you." I stuttered, looking down, not daring to stare at him.

He frowned a little, but it was only out of confusion.

"What's wrong, why are you saying that?" He asked.

"I want to... Love you." I gulped, hesitantly saying those few words.

I knew that Jungkook was the only guy for me now. He was my only choice in regaining my senses.

"No, Yoo Ri, this is wrong... I know you don't want me." Jungkook said, and I quickly shook my head no.

"That's not true Jungkook. I want you, a lot.I would never want to hurt you and I really need you." I said, semi-begging.

He thought for awhile, and realised that I was really desperate and begging.

"N-No, you know I won't do this. I don't want you to feel like I guilt tripped you into this. It's really okay if you don't return my feelings." Jungkook implied.

No, he's wrong.

I'm drawn to him.

He's the one that got me standing back up when I fell.

Without even thinking, I grabbed his face, tip toed, and leaned in, giving him a kiss.

A kiss, a sign of love.

And the kiss didn't end there.

It was weird.

It was heated.

My body was facing some kind of different problem this time.

It felt like an urge.

And I'm hoping it isn't what I think it is, I'm hoping it's not what they call 'getting turned on'

Because then tension was really getting weirder and weirder each second, especially when Jungkook had such a special touch on me.

I've landed myself into this.

And I know that I can't get out.

Suddenly, a loud cough interrupted us, and I staggered back in shock, breaking the kiss we had.

Both me and Jungkook looked towards where the cough came from, and we both sheepishly looked down.

The man stood there, crossing his arms, and sighing.

"I was wondering where you both went." Hoseok said, and I felt my face flush red.

Jungkook awkwardly coughed too, then said, "We were waiting for the rest of you."

Hoseok chuckled, and rolled his eyes.

"Yea, we must've been taking too long that you both managed to kick off like that." Hoseok teased, and I couldn't help but blush more.

"Oh Yoo Ri, you have so much to learn." Hoseok grabbed onto my shoulder, as he continued to walk off.

Then, me and Jungkook stared at each other awkwardly, but he did give a smile in the end.

"So, will you be my significant other..?" I awkwardly asked. I was hesitant, knowing that I didn't have another less awkward way of saying it.

"Yoo Ri, you know I wouldn't reject a request like that. It's just that I don't want you to want me for the wrong reason. Which is why..." Jungkook huffed out and took a step nearer to me.

I looked up at the still figure, who seemed like he was trying to solve a puzzle in my head.

"I need you to promise me one thing. Just one." Jungkook emphasized, bringing up his index finger.

"What is it?" I asked, and he leaned down nearer to my ear, yet looking at me.

"Promise me that, no matter what happens, you won't stray from me." Jungkook asked, as if a plea.

I looked at him, and I saw his eyes. His eyes were like a puppy's, pleading for confirmation.

"A-As in?" I stammered, and Jungkook sighed.

"If anything happens. If Jimin suddenly... Comes back. You won't lose interest in me and go back to him, will you?" He asked, and I instantly shook my head no.

I'll never do that. It's just not right.

Yet, how would I know.

"I won't. I promise you." I assured Jungkook, and his eyes glistened with hope and happiness.

-PRESENT-

"Don't touch that, Ye An-ah." I bellowed.

It was a picture frame of the BTS members from years back.

I quickly tried to pry his fingers off the frame carefully, hoping that he wouldn't hurt himselft from the glass.

"Friend!" Ye An said, cheekily smiling.

Friend?

Oh no.

Ye An was pointing at a man in the picture, a man among the 7.

And it was none other than Park Jimin.

"It's Appa and Jimin-ie!" Ye An said, pointing at both Jungkook and Jimin now.

"J-Jiminie?" I stuttered, asking again for verification.

Ye An nodded, his two teeth showing, just like a rabbit's would.

"Look, Ye An, this friend is dangerous. You cannot trust him. He will seperate all of us if he comes to near us. Listen to me baby, don't get close to that man. If you see him near you, scream. Mama will come to you." I said, squeezing the cheeks of the little boy.

"I want Appa." Ye An frowned.

He had always wanted me, so it's a shocker to see him call for Jungkook.

"Jeon!" I called out.

Immediately, sounds of footsteps neared.

"Yea?" Jungkook asked as he strolled in the room.

"Come here. Look at this." I sternly said, not even knowing how rude my tone was.

He crushed his eyebrows together as he walked to my side.

"He just recgonised Jimin from this photo." I held the photo, and showed it to him.

Jungkook stared at the photo, then stared at the boy.

"Ye An-ah, did this man talk to you before?" Jungkook bent down to Ye An's height and stared at him.

Ye An simply nodded with a pout.

Jungkook gulped, then he looked back up at me.

He didn't want me worrying.

"Don't worry, nothing will go wrong." Jungkook assured, but I couldn't help but worry.

-

Jimin was in his run down apartment, sitting on the couch and looking up at the ceiling.

He was plotting an entire scene.

"She broke her promise. She left me." Jimin chuckled insanely.

"Jungkook and her... Their child..." Jimin's expression turned soft when he mentioned the child.

He was going insane.

And he was gonna do something insane.

(THAT'S THE END OF BOOK 2 I KNOW IT WAS TOO QUICK BUT I'LL MAKE A BOOK 3 ASAP AND I NEED SOMEONE TO HELP ME MAKE A BOOK COVER SO PLEASE PM IF YOU CAN HELP!)