" jungu , get ready ...quickly. " you closed the door of his bedroom and return to kitchen, preparing the breakfast .
Being a single mom of a teen boy is difficult . I admit . But it was more exciting to see him grow so fast . He is already thirteen . A small bunny
Just like you jungkook .
" good morning , eomma " his plain greeting was your daily dose as you saw him putting the backpack beside the counter and taking his seat . You quickly took out two plates from the drawer and put some food on it and placed it on the table .
Jungu didn't delay , after all it was his first day of school , A new school. So , he was excited but silently , not showing any emotions but as we all know , every mother has their third eye to exray feelings of their child . A total introvert your child is and here you are totally opposite with bubbly personality and that personality made you now have your first and only child ' jungu' .
" you should drop that dead face , you are too handsome to keep that on or if you want to be single lifetime then you must keep it . "
your giggling made jungu annoyed but deep down you knew , he will take your words as a spell .
YOU ARE READING
My Teacher Mr.Jeon || Book 2 || 18+ || jjk × y/n
Tajemnica / Thriller" 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...
