"What if everything you are going through is preparing you for what you asked for?"

Author's P.O.V

"Oh, my son! Long time." A middle-aged man chimed in ecstatic. The warm sunlight blatantly staining the subtle grey hair on his prominent black hair. His eyes glittering beholding the handsome young man in front of him. Reflecting on his own youth, those crazy times, those anxious times, building a career, and financing a home.

All those hard work paid off with huge fame and profit in his own company.

The Fantasie.

All those years of hard work dominate half of his life. Now, all he wants is to take a break from all these. Enjoying the last bit of his life in complete luxury.

"Indeed, it's been long." Jungkook agrees with a polite grin. The female maids in the black-white attire scuffling to serve the tea. Amazement as well as lust concealing their eyes as they detect the handsome young man.

"So is there any particular reason for your visit here?"The middle-aged man continues while sipping on his already served tea. A frown replacing his cheery expression, the moment he cognizes the tiny brawl among the maids.

"I want to talk about something." Jungkook starts. Unaware of the disturbance caused by the maids. While the middle-aged man signals randomly one of the maids to serve.

"Yeah...I'm all ears."The middle-aged man utters. The lucky maid serves the tea in front of Jungkook before bowing. The lust griming in her expression as she tries hard to gain a bit of attention from the handsome young man. While Jungkook barely notices her existence, busy putting his thoughts in order to talk about.

Noticing the attitude of the maid, the middle-aged man scoffs in disgust. The substitution of defeat remarks her expression as she makes her way back in failure.

"Do you really want to hand over all the responsibilities of the company?" Jungkook starts. His doe eyes darting back and forth, scrutinizing every movement of the male in front of him.

"Yes." The man replies confidently.

As Jungkook hesitates to say more of his thoughts. The vision of last night clouds his mind.

That picture of the little boy looks more like his younger self.

The astonishment along with fear shrouds his thoughts. 'What if' is the beginning of every investigation done in his brain regarding that familiar picture.

He knows that he's adopted in this family. The middle-aged woman who he calls his 'mom' happens to be infertile. Resulting in the presence of Jungkook in this family, until he witnesses the rapid growth of the business lead by Mr.Jang. The middle-aged man whom he calls his 'dad'.

Now the position of Jungkook in this Jang Family holds more importance than it held earlier. The Fantasie would soon be in his control for the sake of relaxation of the middle-aged couple.

"Why? Is there any problem?" The middle-aged man asks with concern. While Jungkook lets out a deep breath which he didn't even recognize he was holding in.

"I think I'm not ready yet for this." Jungkook finally utters, pushing away all the complications of thoughts for after. He's still unaware and uncertain of all this.

Maybe that boy in the picture looks a bit similar to him.

Maybe all of that is just coincidental.

"You don't have to worry about all this." The middle-aged man lets out a chuckle. While Jungkook lowers his gaze, floating in his own thoughts.

 Y/n's P.O.V

The curtains prepend a hue of orange glow to the morning light. The perfect atmosphere to cover me under the duvet a bit longer. The headache along with the dehydration adds to the excuse of sleeping a bit more.

"Wake up, sleepyhead!" Jimin greets in. The clang of utensils could be heard with the bang of the slamming of the door after.

"Let this potato rest for a bit more," I mumble from under the duvet while Jimin giggles.

"Don't this potato have work today?" Jimin spits out the harsh reality in the most endearing way possible. The utter shock of reality makes my sleepy eyes wide open immediately. Jolting up from the bed in a minute, my vision takes in an adorable being.

Brown hair ruffled under the dust of sunlight. Pink squishy cheeks mounded under his puffy morning eyes. The plumpiness of his lips seems more as well the spark in his eyes under the morning light. His body enduring the comfort of the soft baggy sweater.

"You look extra cute in my hoodie." Jimin compliments."You should wear my clothes more often. You'd look cute more than you look in your outfit." The frown of confusion grasps my face as I drop my eyes to my attire.

"Why am I here? In your hoodie?"I squint in confusion. As Jimin squints back, raising the scale of my annoyance.

But at the same time, I can't be mad at him because he's too cute to be. The sense of guilt would choke me to death afterward.

"That's my question too." Jimin lets out innocently.

My brain gathers all the flashbacks of last night along with the embarrassment which was failed to grip last night. My hands already shielding my face from the reminisce of last night.

"Where's Yuri?"  Pushing back the train of thoughts, I ask. I don't know whether to feel embarrassed or be proud of my drunk self to make a move.

"I don't know. I thought Namjoon took you both home. But I found you in my dad's room last night. So Yuri must be passed out somewhere as well." He says, shrugging his shoulder in the lack of supervision.

"Wait! Namjoon was at the party too." Skepticism lets the words out of me. Arching his right brow at me, Jimin shoots me a glare of uncertainty.

"You haven't met Namjoon last night?" He asks, even though he knows the answer already. The utter confusion building in him forces him to be asked twice.

But the stream of thoughts rushing in my mind, made me only nod at him in response.

A/n:

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