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Y/n pov:

All the staff woke up early for ma'am. Everyone cleaned all the corners of this mansion: the garden, the pool, paintings, and expensive furniture. If she spots even a stain or a small hair, she'll fire everyone at once.
 
 
 
 

 
I only saw her once when I just joined this place. Since then, she's been out on business.
 
 
 
 
 
 
They were all standing in the queue, listening to the high heels while fixing their dresses and hair. She came with a whole different aura. Only successful women exude this aura. She looks fabulous in this red coat and pants.
 
 
 
 

 
No wonder Jungkook is her son. We all bow to greet her. She scans the place, taking her sunglasses off. I bet she'll go and meet her son first.

"Call the designer I said about earlier. I'm in my room. "
 

She said to the man behind her and walked to a different staircase from Jungkook's room. Didn't she miss him?
 
 

After some hours, I ran to wake Jungkook up in case his mom came to check on him. He's in deep sleep and I'm shaking his body continually, but this guy!!!

 
"Wake up, your mom is here!"

 
Instantly, he sits up! He started to look around with his almost closed eyes. I pull him out of bed and take him to the bathroom. Why am I babysitting him?

"Come out in 20 minutes, then I'll kiss you five times."
 
 
 
 

Now he's fully woken up! Nodding surely, he closes the washroom door. I scoff at his reaction. So kid!!
 
 
 
 
 

 
He comes back in less than 15 minutes. He showed his pout and open hand as a 'five'. I pecked his lips five times. The number doesn't matter now, and I forgot the counting long ago.
 
 
 

 
"Now sit like a bride; your mom might come anytime now... okay?"
 
 
 

 
He nods like a baby. I'm happy for him At least he can see his mother, as opposed to me, who killed her own mother by being born.
 
 
 
 
 

 
It's been five hours since ma'am didn't come out of her room. Maybe she's asleep. She can't just forget her son, right? I notice staff are taking her lunch up for her, but all are scared to face her.

She is really weird. Even if our appearance bothers her, she'll kick us out. That's the reason only a few staff adapt to this place, and I'm one of them. Because we haven't met yet!
 
 
 

 
 
 
So I insist on taking her lunch, and with this excuse, I know what is more important to her than a son.
 
 
 

 
 
I politely knocked on her door and heard, "Come in." Upon entering her room, I discovered she was on call. Without disturbing her, I quietly served her food and signalled her to eat.
 
 
 
 

 
She shoos me away, dangling her hands over me so I come out. The only informative news I heard is that there's a party tomorrow at this mansion.

and that stupid ass party is more important to her. Didn't she miss him for the past two years? Is she even aware she is a mother? I can't imagine how Jungkook lived his life.
 
 

 
 
 
 
I can't get the courage to go to Jungkook's room and say this to him. He must be waiting for his mom to come. I even woke him up this early just for her. I hate this.
 

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Jungkook pov:

I kept waiting and waiting, but no one showed up. Maybe Y/N misunderstood and thought mom came to visit, but maybe she's someone else!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
If the guards were not outside my door, I would have searched the whole place to find her and hug her tight.
 
 
 
 
 
 
It's almost afternoon. I'm laying on the bed looking at the outside sky through the window, remembering the last time I saw my mother.

Just then, I heard the door opening. With the thought that it must be y/n, I turned my head with a smile. and discover my mom. I jumped out of bed and ran to hug her. She pats my back and breaks the hug.
 
 

 
Mom smiles and asks, "You are doing well?" study? painting?"
 
 
 
 

 
"I'm learning and everything is good. How are you, mom? I missed you so much!"
 
 
 
 

I said, clutching her hands tightly, and she patted my head with her other hand, saying
 
 
 
 

 
"I came to celebrate my son's birthday. There's a big party for you tomorrow, and your mom has a big gift too!"
 
 

"Really? What is it? "
 
 
 

 
"You'll see tomorrow! Now rest, your mom has a few calls to attend to, okay?"
 
 
 
 
 
She said, separating my hands from her and going off to dial numbers on her phone. I don't want any parties or gifts, just her time.
 
 
 
 
 
 

But she's too busy for that. Still, I'm happy that we are in the same house at least! Y/N enters after Mom leaves. I smiled at her, but suddenly she hugged me tightly.
 
 
 
 

 
 
That was so sudden. I hugged her and patted her on the back. Then I heard her sniffing as if she was crying. I broke the hug immediately after I took her to bed.
 
 
 
 
 

"Why are you crying? Did someone say something to you? "

She shook her head, wiping her tears. I don't know what to do. Nobody cried in front of me! Should I hug her? Maybe kiss her? or wait for her to finish crying?
 
 
 
 

 
 
"I'm sorry for making you wait this long. I didn't know your mom would come this late. "
 
 
 

 
 
She said in between the cries that made me hug her again. She thought I'd be disappointed and sad that Mom didn't come to meet me. Well, I am, but she's not the reason at all.
 
 

 
She hugs me tight and keeps apologizing.
 
 
 
 

 
"I don't know how to console you, so stop crying or... ahh or I won't tell you that tomorrow is my birthday."
 
 

 
"But you just told me, dummy!"

She said, breaking the hug, and I hit my head over my stupidity, which made her chuckle. She smiled at least.
 
 
 

 
 
"So that's why there's a party tomorrow?"
 
 
 
 

 
"How'd you know about the party!?"
 
 
 
 

 
"I heard it somewhere!"
 
 
 
 
 
 
"Mom said she prepared a big gift for me. I'm so excited to see that. You know, I never received any gifts from anyone! This is my first time!"
 
 
 
 
 
 
She made an 'oohh' face and smirked. Then she comes close to my ears and whispers.
 
 
 
 

"You want to celebrate your birthday with me first?"

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(a/n: Guess the birthday gift... after all, we all share the same brain cell. you'll figure it out immediately 🙃🙃)