High school bodyguard
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I don't know why time flies so fast with Jeon Jungkook. It's been well over 30 minutes, but it feels like less than 10. When the taxi pulled up in front of my house, I couldn't hide my disappointment as I got out. Before Jeon Jungkook let me into his house, he held me in his arms for a moment and wouldn't let go.Chi… Jeon Jungkook, you’re a little disappointed too, right?
“There’s no way I wouldn’t regret breaking up with you.”
“You know, I want to live in the same house with you like we used to.”
“Miss, stop talking nonsense and go home quickly.”
"I'm not talking nonsense! I think I'll go over to your house while I'm at it. You lived at my house last time, so this time it's mine."
“Sigh, come in quickly.”
I peeked my head out of Jeon Jungkook's embrace, looked up at him, and smiled faintly. Honestly, it would be great if Jeon Jungkook could live with me and go to school with me like before, but that wasn't realistic. I have my own ideas, though... Jeon Jungkook gave me a firm push, telling me to hurry and go in.
My lips stick out again.Am I the only one who wants to live with you again? You always want me, only me…As I tugged at the hem of Jeon Jungkook's shirt, whining like a child, Jeon Jungkook cupped my cheeks with both hands and kissed my lips. The sound of a kiss echoed through the street in front of my house, and I couldn't hide my shy smile.
"Kim Yeo-ju, I want to be with you every day. I want to kiss you every moment, but I'm holding back."
Jeon Jungkook always kept a reasonable distance from me and never went beyond that line, and because of that, I ended up wanting him all the time.You don't have to put up with that!When I shouted, Jeon Jungkook's eyes changed and the corners of his mouth went up.
“If I can’t bear it, can you handle it?”
I didn't know where to look at Jeon Jungkook's expression when I first saw him, so I kept rolling my eyes here and there.Yeah, uh… that… …Everything stopped, even my words stutteredI felt like an idiot.
“Look at this. Kim Yeo-ju, you can’t handle me.”
“…hurt my pride.”
“Why to that extent?”
As Jeon Jungkook and I were flirting for a while in front of the house, we heard someone else. The front door opened with a click, followed by footsteps. Soon, the front door right in front of us opened. The person who emerged was none other than the butler.
“Miss, the chairman asks you to come in.”
"… all right."
“Jungkook too.”
“Jeon Jungkook too…? What is Dad going to say next…”
The butler told me and Jeon Jungkook to hurry inside, saying that Dad had called us in. I bit my lip, anxious that Dad would call Jeon Jungkook again and say something. Jeon Jungkook took my hand and made eye contact with me, as if to tell me not to be anxious. So we held hands and went inside.
As I entered, my father was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the living room, just like he had when he raised his voice. I took a deep breath at his slightly more relaxed expression and atmosphere, and sat down next to Jeon Jungkook.
“I thought I would never see you again.”
"… sorry."
“There’s no need to apologize. I didn’t call you here to hear that kind of thing.”
Unlike last time, Dad didn't raise his voice. Instead, he was strangely calm. I listened, slightly puzzled, anxious that he might suddenly raise his voice or say something hurtful to Jeon Jungkook. Without even looking at me, Dad looked solely at Jeon Jungkook and opened his mouth.
“I don’t want someone like you for my daughter.”
"dad!"
“I hope it’s at a certain level, and I want a family that matches ours.”
As expected, Dad was somehow hurting Jeon Jungkook. His words about not wanting him as his partner, his wishing he was on the same level as his family, his wishing he was from a family that suited ours—all of these were bound to hurt. My expression grew increasingly crumpled.…I told you I like you. Don't say things like that.
“Do you know how much our daughter suffered after you left?”
“I heard it directly from the female protagonist.”
"Yes. What parent wouldn't be heartbroken when their beloved child doesn't eat or sleep for days, just stays in their room and cries, acting like a child who can't stand to die?"
“…Why are we talking about that now?”
“I hope my daughter doesn’t get sick anymore.”
Dad reminisced about the days without Jeon Jungkook, telling me each word with a heavy heart. At first, I didn't quite understand why he was bringing it up now, but after hearing his final words, I looked at him with a surprised expression.Dad… That’s what I’m saying now…!
“There are no parents who are better than their children. I hate to admit it, but our heroine’s face shines the brightest when she’s with you.”
“Mr. Chairman…”
"Maybe I wasn't a very good father to begin with. After his mother passed away, I wanted to raise him well, without any shortcomings... But I left him alone, using the excuse of being busy, and I had no idea how many friends he had or what school life was like."
"dad…"
"But you know everything about our heroine, don't you? I think I've only just realized that you were the one who brightened her life a little."
My father continued speaking indifferently, his expression bitter. It was the first time I'd ever heard his honest feelings, and the moment I heard his sincerity, I felt like my tear ducts were about to burst open again. He looked at me as he spoke and smiled kindly, and his smile made my nose sting, and a tear fell onto my lap.
"Our heroine, please continue to take good care of her. You, who are better than me, will take care of it yourself... but please love our daughter so much that no more tears will fall from her eyes."
“… Yes, I would like it more.”
"It's late today, so go up and get some sleep. Pack your bags again tomorrow and come back to my house. And change schools again."
My father's permission was granted. His face relaxed, a bright smile spreading across his face. Jeon Jungkook responded with a bright smile. I was the only one who couldn't smile. Tears covered my entire face, making it difficult to see clearly, and I swayed and sobbed.
Jeon Jungkook gently hugged me and patted my back, and my dad sat there for a long time, watching us. I burst into tears in Jeon Jungkook's arms, then wiped them away with my arms. With my eyes and nose red, I walked over to my dad and hugged him.
“Ah, dad… ugh, ugh… Thank you, really…”
"Don't cry, my daughter. As I said before, I don't want you to get sick."
“Ugh… Ugh, uh…”
“You know I was so against it at first because she was my only precious daughter, right?”
“Yeah… Okay, okay…”
“Suddenly, go up and sleep.”
My father always seemed to cherish me like a treasure. From a young age, he'd let me have whatever I wanted, do whatever I wanted. Perhaps that's why he wanted me to meet someone from a good family, someone like me, and live a comfortable and happy life. Feeling my father's hand after so long transported me back to my childhood, I left his embrace and held tightly to Jeon Jungkook's hand, who was beside me.
Tears were still streaming from my eyes, but a smile was on my lips.
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