Chapter 25: Never Unvaried

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"Here," Jungkook let out to me as he passed me my blouse, I took it immediately when I finished buckling up my bra as he went on to button up his shirt.



He's been clingier ever since we got back from Dague, which I honestly didn't mind at all.



He's been balancing his work life with his personal life which I loved the most, even if his personal life is filled with endless hugs and kisses.



Speaking of clingy, I suddenly felt his arms wrap around my waist as he rested his head on my shoulder, helping me button up the rest of my shirt from behind, when he finished he gave a quick peck on the neck before bringing all of me into his embrace as I chuckled at his clinginess.



"Come back to the office when I'm done with my meeting, okay?" He let out to me as I only scoffed at that. "To what, 'work'?" I retorted as I heard him chuckle at that as he got off of me and made his way toward the office door.



"Exactly Mrs. Jeon to 'work'," He lastly said before giving me a sly smirk and then leaving the office.



I scoffed once again at his sly remark as I went to pick the rest of my things that were scattered all over the office.



As soon as I opened the door to leave I was taken aback from a huge unfamiliar figure.



It was an old man, but not that old.



He seemed to have been staring up at the framed picture of Jungkook with his hand folded behind him, making sure to really observe the picture.




"Hello?" I called out to the old man while I made my way to approach him.



He swiftly diverted his head form the picture to my figure. The second he looked at me he sharpened his gaze on me as he was the one who observed me. I've never seen the man before and yet some of his features were quite familiar being his brown eyes, coincidentally they had that same look Jungkook used to stare me down with but his seemed much more developed and observing.



"Sir? Can I help you?" I called out to him. "I'm in need of a meeting with the CEO," He said with such a tough and raspy voice that most old men have.



"Do you have an appointment?" I inquired as I took out my phone to observe Jungkook's schedule and saw that he had no meeting with an individual, just board meetings with a few of his directors... then who is he? And how did he even get up here?



"I don't need one," He said as I saw his towering figure come up to me causing me to quickly step back.



"And who are you?" He said as he observed me from head to toe while I observed him back. But the more I observed his features, the more I saw Jungkook...?



"I'm Suyoung," I said as I just mentioned my first name, "I'm Jeon Jungkook's PA,"



"Oh, so I suppose Jungkook's in his office right now?" He replied quite tough. "No, I'm sorry he's currently in a meeting with his directors,"



"Oh... then why were you in his office just now?" He suddenly asked as I got flustered...



"U-um, I w-was s-sorting out his things," I said, coming out a bit choppy as I felt his gaze on me sharpen.


"Hm, well then, I suppose I'll visit later," He lastly said before I saw him fix his blazer as he trudged toward the elevator now waiting for it to arrive, surprising me as I saw how he tried his best to keep his tough persona up while I saw his eyebrows that creased down was now contorted curiously.



As for his lips, they were... frowning?



I couldn't help but follow him as I also entered the elevator behind him, causing a contorted look to appear up his aged features.



"Would you like to get some coffee with me?"



"...I'm happily married," He said as I myself now planted a contorted look on my face.



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"Oh, why your son looks very handsome," He let out as he handed me my photo of Jungwoo back.


"Look I'm sorry, I misunderstood your offer, I just thought you were trying to ask me out since many women do that to me quite a lot despite my age," He mentioned as I chuckled.


"Well, I don't blame you, you're very good looking, quite much like my husband," I said truthfully as I took another glance at him and can't help but see Jungkook.


"Well then, your husband is quite a looker if he looks like me," He exclaimed as I saw how some wrinkles appeared on his face while he smiled through his words. I can't help but let out a little chuckle at that as he reminded me of some old wholesome, humble man.


"Little did I know, you already had a wonderful family and you were merely offering a friendly invitation, you're a kind woman," The old man exclaimed once again as I can't help but warmly smile at him now.


Just earlier he looked the total opposite as he was, he's actually just an old bundle of joy.


"How about you, how is your family now?" I asked as I got ready to listen to one of his stories again as the past hour we've both spent here in the coffee shop was filled with his wise storytelling of his family and his interesting son.



"Oh... now? I-I'm not quite sure myself," He said suddenly quite down as I sharpened my gaze on him.


"What do you mean?" I asked as I saw him bring his gaze from his cappuccino to me as he chuckled.


"Buckle up Suyoung, you're gonna hear a long one," He mentioned as I kept my serious face and got comfortable, taking a few sips of my coffee.


"I had my fun moments with my son... but I was still a... horrible father," He started as I grew shocked at that as I got ready to retort. "Oh? How could you be? You seem like a great father to me!" I heard him chuckle at that as he took another sip of his cappuccino.


"At the time, I was a horrible one," He continued as I fell silent.


"I was tough, I was controlling, and I was such a workaholic to the point where I didn't take the time to come to my boy whenever I saw him down, as the time when by, that... look always seemed to have gotten worse as I take a glance at his face every time I come back home... He's always there in the living room... so miserable..." He paused as I saw the look on his eyes, grow warmer...


"Until one day... when I came back from my year-long business trip, I came home to a happy nineteen-year-old man, he was grown up and I refused to believe it, and so later that night... when we were both drinking near the fireplace, I asked him. 'What happened? why are you all suddenly so... happy?'. The moment I asked him that, I saw the way his eyes grew warm and sparkled as he stared into space as if he was really thinking about it, it didn't take long until he mentioned about a girl," He paused as I still stayed silent but grew even more attentive while he took his time to get ready to continue.


"I didn't know what got to me, I thought this girl might jeopardize his future... I told him it was either he chose to stay with the girl and not inherit the family business or break up with the girl and be able to inherit the company, without hesitation, he chose to stay with the girl. We argued for a while but at the end, he moved out,"


"What happened from there?" I thought as I saw his look as it seems he had more to say. "A week later, he came back, I saw him lying down on the living room, the same spot I always saw him, I came up to him, only to see him crying ever so silently with the straightest face I've ever seen... as if he was... traumatized,"



"What happened to him?"


"The woman left him, the moment I asked him why... he had this look, the scariest look I've ever seen and it was because of me. He was scared, he was scared to have a family with this girl... because he was scared that he'll end up... like me, the workaholic father that never cared enough. When the girl heard this she left him... ever since then we haven't spoken... he took over the company... and has been living his life, a life where I'm no longer in it..." He finished as I saw him only to look down at his cappuccino as I was taken aback first. I didn't what to react to first, it was either this certain story or the man's reaction, I ended up choosing the old man's reaction as I planted a warm smile on my face.


He had the most genuine look, and let me tell you, I could see it through his eyes that he was... truly... sorry...


I saw the way the old man had suddenly flinch as I brought my hand toward his resting on the table.


"What matters most now is that... you've changed, right sir?" I asked him as he turned his gaze back up at me as I gave him a reassuring and yet warm smile. I saw how his eyes grew relieved at that as he brought his old hand over mine as he gave me a reassuring smile back as a thank you.


"Call me Appa," He said as I can't help but smile further. "Of course, Appa,"


"You know, if you were the woman my son was with, I wouldn't mind at all if you were together!" He exclaimed as that suddenly reminded me. Earlier as I was listening to his story, I can't help but think of the possibility that he's Jungkook's father...


"Well then, tell me more of your son then," I said as I saw him jokingly sharpen his gaze at me.


"I thought you were married," He inquired as I saw him grew confused while I only chuckled.


"No, it's just that I'm curious as to what had happened to your son, please tell me more," I mentioned as I saw him suddenly beam at that. "Jeez, I wish you could be my daughter-in-law, you sure are very interested in my storytelling, but I suppose someone already stole that role for you,"


"What do you mean?"


"My son has already married, according to the news it's said that he even has a son, maybe by the time when we both sort things out, I can arrange a play date with his son with yours," He mentioned as he casually drank his cappuccino as I only sat there bewildered as to what I just heard... could this be?


"Though I'm sure you already know about my son enough, you're his PA right?" He inquired as I was only brought to a shock... "Wait, you're the father-"


I cut myself off as I heard a sudden ring from my skirt alerting me now that someone is calling me. I let out an exasperated sigh at that as I brought myself to answer my phone as I looked back at... Mr. Jeon who gave me a simple nod telling me he's okay for me to answer.



I answered my phone without looking at the caller ID only to hear Jungkook's voice.



"Suyoung where are you?" I heard him inquire which suddenly caused me to remember that I should be heading back now. "Oh, I just went to get some coffee with this kind old man, I'll see you soon, do you want anything?" I replied as I heard him let out a relieved sigh at that.



"No thanks princess, just get up here when you're done, okay?" He let out ever so softly to me as I can't help but smile. "Of course, see you soon," I lastly said before putting the phone down.



"Well, Appa, sorry but I have to go, my husband just called me," I let out to the man who had just finished his cappuccino.



"Oh, of course, you go, take care okay?" He mentioned as I can't help but smile further at his concern. "You know, you're son has nothing to worry about, you truly have changed and let me tell you, he'll acknowledge that," I reassured him as I saw him look at me ever so warmly.



When I was taking my wallet out to pay he'd suddenly stopped me as he took out his black card instead, oh he's Jungkook's father alright... "It's fine I can take care of it from here, get along now," He demanded as I gave him a small hug before leaving.



"See you later," I said lastly before repeatedly waving at him until I could no longer see him through the window as I walked further away.
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"Jungkook?" I let out to the man who looked tense as I saw how he leaned over his seat as it looked like he was thinking hard.



I closed the office door behind me as I've just entered and approached the tensed man, "What's wrong?" I asked him as I saw the way he turned his gaze at me as I saw the way a wave of relief had suddenly hit him as he softened while suddenly taking me to sit on his lap as he leaned back on his seat. "Nothing my love, I was just thinking of tomorrow,"



Tomorrow? ...Oh, tomorrow... dinner with his family...



"Oh?" I let out as I can't help but smile. From the talk with Mr. Jeon, knowing now what happened to him, I understood so many more things now, and one of them is that he never had a good relationship with his father, that's affected our relationship and his image of a father, now everything's changed... his father is much better and now I just can't wait for them to sort some things out with each other.



"Why are you all smiley," I heard him ask as the feeling of him caressing my cheek with his hand brought me back to my senses as I placed my hand over his.



"I just can't wait for you to meet your parents," I said as I saw his look suddenly changed. "Oh? And why is that?"



"You haven't met them in years, I just hope now that they've changed for the better," I mentioned as I saw him still look uneasy.



"What if they don't?" He mentioned as his eyes were staring into space. I took a hold of his chin as I brought his head to look right back up at me as he did while I smiled at him.



"Then we'll still be there for you but just remember... everything is never unvaried, such as yourself," I mentioned as I finally saw his look completely softened at that.



He warmly smiled as he brought his forehead to lean on my chest as I brought mine to rest on top of his head as I caressed his head.



"Suyoung," He called out as I only answered by letting out a little "Hm,".



"Why are you so... perfect?" He let out while I only chuckled at that as we stayed in that position for a little longer before heading off to pick Jungwoo up from school.
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I fixed my dress a bit when I saw how crinkled it was through the mirror, it was quite fitted and it fit my curves perfectly which worried me most but soon let it go as I figured I wear a sweater on top of it.


I looked at myself one more time and felt that I was missing something, I found myself suddenly grabbing my jewelry box and took out a pair of earrings. As I was situating them into my ears I suddenly heard footsteps down the hallway alerting me someone was coming but didn't care enough as I was too focused on getting the earrings in figuring it must've been Jungkook or Jungwoo.



"Suyoung, what do you think of Jungwoo's outfit-" I heard Jungkook's voice from behind but sounded like he cut himself off. I stopped what I was doing as I looked through the mirror and there in the doorway were two of my boys looking at me as one of them was simply smiling at me as the other was focused on staring me down, with lust and passion obvious in the gaze.


I can't help but grin at his reaction as I saw him slowly and gently placed Jungwoo down on the floor.



"Jungjung, head downstairs, Eomma and Appa will be there in a second okay?" He let out to the small one as I saw him give Jungwoo's bottom a small pat before he ran down the hallway. As for him, he brought his gaze back to me as he was looking at a certain area in my dress as I saw him walking toward me with quite a smirk.



"My, you look... interesting, the fact that Jungwoo can come into us fucking is the only thing keeping me from doing that," He huskily let out as I suddenly felt his hands tracing down fro my shoulder to the tips of my fingers, causing me to suddenly gasp at his touch that seemed to burn on my skin as I felt my heart rate increase.



"As for your dress," He continued as I felt his warm fingers suddenly trace down my cold bare back along my spine.



"It's not helping," he said lastly before tracing kisses down my shoulder from the neck to the edge of my shoulder as I couldn't help but let out a few unusual breaths at that as I focused on the touch of his warm lips against my skin.



"Appa! Eomma! Mr. Choi is here!" We heard the little one suddenly scream from downstairs as we both stopped what we were doing.



"Hmph," The sudden bunny from behind me let out as I chuckled. "We'll continue when we come back from your parent's dinner, okay?" I reassure the man behind me as I leaned my head against his tough chest as I looked right up at his pouting state.



"We better!" He let out as I can't help but chuckle at his childishness.

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Wow... and I thought Jungkook's house was big...


I looked at their home with awe with my jaw dropped as it was practically on the ground. It was much bigger than Jungkook's and much elegant.



"Jungkook, why isn't your house as big as their's?" I asked him as I looked at the tense man who sat beside me in the car.



"Well, I always thought I would live by myself, turns out I was wrong," He mentioned as I looked at him as if he was my whole world at the mention of how he never planned to be with someone else...



"We're here," Mr. Choi said as he parked right in front of the staircase. I gave Jungkook's slightly tense thigh a pat before I took a step off the car along with the little one in my arms as I waited for the Jungkook but he told me to go on the front porch, at first I was hesitant but I quickly obeyed as he really looked like he needed the time to think alone.

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I stopped rubbing my temples as soon as I got myself together, I took a breathe in as I finally got the courage to get out the car.


I thanked Mr. Choi before closing the door, as soon as I switched my gaze to the front porch I didn't see Suyoung and Jungwoo anywhere as I instantly grew uneasy...



Before I knew it, I bolted inside, the second I rushed in I was greeted by a bunch of familiar maids as some smiled at me, some I even recognized as they practically raised me as I grew up.


"Did any of you see my wife anywhere?" I asked them as they only pointed towards the hallway that led to the dining room.


I quickly rushed toward the direction but then soon calmed down as soon as I heard... laughter?


I slowed my pace as I took the time to walk toward the dining room as I listened to their waves of laughter.


I soon found myself leaning against the door frame as I witnessed Suyoung and Jungwoo get along with my mother

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