Chapter 13

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Min You Rah POV

I was freaking out. Jungkook had made his way out here and I expected for him to look pissed. Instead he came out with a big smile. I was confused.

"Hi You Rah noona." He smiles at me. I was confused when he called me noon, but then I remembered that I was a year older than him.

"H-hi Jungkook." I reply smiling back. Maybe things could actually work.

"Jungkookie, do you mind showing your noona where she will be sleeping?" Hoseok asked as he nodded and gestured for me to follow him.

He didn't say anything. We walked towards the end of the hallway where he turned the knob to the last door. I head in and awe at the luxurious room and placed my luggage down. The room was bigger and better than mine and it suited my style better. A few moments later I heard some shuffling, but then I saw Jin and Hoseok with my dresser, while Yoongi and Taehyung were right behind with my bed.

They entered the room and set the items on the empty side of the room and then dusted their selves off.

"There's your furniture You Rah. We are going to head out for lunch in about half an hour, just meet us in the living room once your ready." Jimin comes in and smiled as I smiled back.

"Thank you Jimin hyung." I say as the boys except Jungkook left.

"You Rah let me get this straight. I hate you. That smile outside was fake. I got scolded because of you. If you hadn't become out new member none of this would have happened. And don't bother talking to me." Jungkook said while leaving me standing speechless.My heart broke into a million pieces when he said he hated me. I don't even know him that well, but it hurt having someone say that to you.

The time where I thought things could work out. I guess I was wrong. I decide to place my luggage - my empty suitcases - near my dresser and grabbed my purse with me before heading to the living room.

"Ah, You Rah you're here just in time." V smiled his boxy smile as you smile back at him.

"Let's go I am already hungry." Jimin pats his stomach as he pouts.

"Aish you're always hungry." Jin shakes his head.

"YAH!" Jimin screams before playfully hitting Jin's arm causing the rest of us to laugh.

We decided to walk to the restaurant as it was just down the street. We had some small conversations until we arrived there.

"Hi, can we get a table for 8?" Namjoon asks the waitress as she nods and leads us to a table by the side of the restaurant. We all sit down and discuss what we wanted to order. We all ended up buying a separate bowl of ramen each as we weren't in the moos for anything else.

After finishing the meal, I was going to take my money out to pay when Hoseok stopped me.

"Don't. It's on us today."

"But-"

"No buts."

"Ok fineee. Thank you hyung." I smile and he returned the gesture. 

After Hoseok had payed, we all walked back to the dorm together, having small talk between us, until Jin decided to be himself and try and lighten the mood with his cringey dad jokes again.

"What's it called when a cow sings? A lawsuit" Jin burst out laughing as Jungkook and Taehyung joined in.

"What's it called when a group of cows sing? A group lawsuit." He says before we all burst out laughing again.

"What's it called-" Jin started when Jimin interrupted him.

"Hyungggg I've had enough of your stupid jokes!" Jimin whines and pouts which makes us all laugh.

"What are you saying my jokes are-" Jin started.

"DON'T YOU DARE SAY IT!" Taehyung said when Jin smirked and finished what he was saying.

"Le-jin-dary" He finished as we all groaned when he laughed his windscreen wiper laugh, causing us all to laugh with him. Eventually, we made it back to the dorm and we survived Jin's wrath.

*time skip to 9 pm*

After we finished eating dinner we all were in our rooms and were going off to sleep as we needed to get to practice by 6 instead of 7 tomorrow. I was just about to fall asleep when I thought I heard sniffles. I brushed it off thinking it was my head, but they seemed to be getting louder and I realised that it wasn't by head. It was Jungkook.

I turn to see Jungkook sitting up while hugging his knees and tears rolling down his face. I feel my eyes soften as I head to his bed without realising what I was doing. When I am about to sit on his bed, Jungkook says in a voice barely above a whisper.

"Go away. I don't need your pity." He said as he sobbed even harder.

I sighed and sat on his bed as he looked the other way, his gaze avoiding mine. 

"Jungkook, what's wrong?" I ask him concern evident in my eyes.

"It doesn't matter, it's not like you would care anyways. Just go back to sleep."

"Jungkook-"

"I said I don't need your pity. Go away I don't want to cause a scene." he says but I stay put.

After about five seconds a go up to him and pull him into my embrace. I feel his tears soak my shirt but I didn't care. After he cried for 2 minutes I feel him return my embrace and loosen up. Soon his sobs turned into whimpers as I repeatedly rubbed his back with my hand in circles. 

He pulled away and looked at me with guilt in his eyes.

"Jungkook. Tell me everything. Now." I say and he looks down and hesitated before he sighed.

"3 weeks ago I found out that my mother had been diagnosed with breast cancer and that my brother had been diagnosed with leukaemia. When I found out about it they said he only had 6 months to live while my mother had 2 years. My dad is still fine though." He sniffles and my heart shattered. He was heartbroken and just poured his frustrations on me.

"Do the other members know about this?" I ask as he shook his head.

"Aniyo." He said as I pulled him into another embrace.

"Noona. I'm so sorry. I treated you like dirt after you did this for me. I hope you are able to forgive me. I was just frustrated. I am happy to have you here in BTS, I just blurted random shit cause I was angry." He sighed and I cupped his face.

"I know Jungkook. I knew you were upset just by this story you told me. You are going through a lot, but I have been in the same place." I reply and earn a look of shock in his face.

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