I looked at jungu as he was looking outside of the window, admiring every scenery which passing us . It was raining outside as the train slice throw the rain drops flying to our destination.
As I returned my gaze from the outer world to my son , holding my arm up to fix his hair . My touch made him leave the beauty and stare his mother instead with a cute bunny smile and why not to mention that beautiful doe eyes looking at me ." Are you hungry ? " I asked
" eomma , you already asked this three times and I'm still gonna say no "
" awww but one bite , just one bite " he nod with my request as I took out the sneakers and shove it in his mouth , losing my grip so that he can hold it .
" now eat it full and I don't want no as an answer , ok ! " I can see the frustration in him but who cares ? As long as he is healthy and eating . I'm good with it .
Don't know what happened to the youth these Days , all want a slim body with bone showing in unhealthy way and they call it trend .
_________________________________________A/n:- They deserve it .
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My Teacher Mr.Jeon || Book 2 || 18+ || jjk × y/n
Mistério / Suspense" ma gift is safe , ra8 ? " his words were suspicious in that different dialect and he was a mystery , a whole mystery for me but he was not jungkook , right ? or he is . " wh~w~what gift ? " my words were shattering under his gaze , he is not him...