"SEOKJIN"
"Huh?" Jin looked around to see who called him by his name.
A middle aged man came towards him. The man stopped infront of Jin.
"Oh!! Aren't you the guy I met back at the hospital? Mr. Kim's friend?" Jin asked from the stranger. "B-but sir, how did you know my name?" Jin asked with wide eyes. " C-can you see me by any chance?"
The man kneeled infront of the little boy. " Seokjin baby! Come to uncle." he said while holding the little one's small hand. Boy went to the man and started to cry in his hold. " Everything will be alright baby!! Everything will be alright!" the man comforted the boy by hugging him tightly.
"S-Seokjin? Is that his name? It means...." it didn't took much time for Jin to realize what is happening. "This is the story of my life that I couldn't remember. This little boy is me." Tears started to fall unstoppably from his eyes.
"I'm in my parent's funeral. How couldn't I remember my parents? What kind of a son am I?" Jin started to pull his hair while crying hard.
He went to the photos placed in the funeral hall of his parents. "Mom! Dad! Please forgive me. I couldn't even remember you. I'm such a bad son. Aren't I?" he asked while looking at his parent's photographs. After a few minutes, the little Seokjin came towards those photos and sat next to Jin. Both of them shred tears silently while reminding the happy times they spent with parents.
The funeral ended. Little Seokjin came to their house from the graveyard with the man who was introduced as the friend of Jin's dad. One thing Jin noticed about this man was, he treated the little Jin as his own son." My dad and this guy must have been very close." Jin thought.
The little Seokjin started to clutching his parent's photograph as soon as they reached the house. Jin also started to tear up.
All of a sudden a cute little toddler came toward them with the friend of Jin's dad. Both of them somehow looked alike. "This is the baby of my father's friend." Jin thought. " But I can't remember them." Jin thought while looking at the little stranger.
The toddler wiped little Jin's tears with his small, chubby hands while looking at him with big doe eyes. For some reasons this little stranger reminded someone to Jin. Jin looked at the baby carefully.
"Big doe eyes. I've seen them before. And the cute little mole under the bottom lip." His eyes widened.
"J-Jungkook?"
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True loved kiss
Fanfiction_¢໐๓plētē໓_ Is there a thing called true love? A Jinkook story cause, why not!! ~ My first ever story!! ~ Happy reading!!!