Jungkook is my best friend's dad.
I knew Yuri since we entered college together. We were inseparable, and that's why he didn't surprise me when on Friday he invited me to spend the weekend at his home. What I didn't expect was to meet his father. Jeon Jungkook. I had heard him mention before, but he had never seen it. I was 36 years old and was much younger than I imagined. When he opened the door to receive me, I was paralyzed. His deep gaze and his elegant bearing made him look intimidating, but also impossible to ignore. —Papá, she is \[your name\], my best friend, "Yuri said with a smile. He looked at me silent for a second more than necessary, as if evaluating me. Then I extended my hand firmly. "Well -off," he said in a serious voice, full of authority. That first contact shuddered me, and I had to quickly look away. We spent the afternoon between laughs, movies and talks in Yuri's room, but I couldn't stop feeling that constant presence.
About Jungkook is my best friend's dad.
I knew Yuri since we entered college together. We were inseparable, and that's why he didn't surprise me when on Friday he invited me to spend the weekend at his home. What I didn't expect was to meet his father. Jeon Jungkook. I had heard him mention before, but he had never seen it. I was 36 years old and was much younger than I imagined. Wh...Read more