Since Jisung confessed his love, the Hyungs have naturally taken the boy into their poly relationship. And Jisung is very happy about it. Only the thought of the colors does not let him go.
They keep disappearing as soon as he lets go of them and he just doesn't understand that. He needs advice and who can't help him better than his mother personally. Unfortunately, she doesn't answer her cell phone.
Jisung has tried it fifteen times already. All day long, but she just doesn't answer. He's getting really very worried.
"She's probably just very busy. She'll call you if she can. Now let yourself be distracted and come to us," says Jaemin, who is lying on the sofa with outstretched arms and reaches for Jisung.But Jisung is not in cuddly mood at the moment. He needs his mother right now. "What if something happened to her? She usually answers her cell phone whenever I call," the boy calls desperately. He ruffles through his hair and paces up and down nervously. The others see how desperate the boy is and would love to cuddle and calm him down, but Jisung knows their gestures back.
Suddenly the doorbell rings.
"Jisung, she'll call you soon. I'm sure of that," says Mark as he gets up to answer the door. He opens it and a stranger stands in front of it.
"Hello, what can I do for you?" He asks the lady in amazement.
"Hay, I'm Jisung's mother. He lives here, doesn't he? Park Jisung?" Asked the woman, surprised and immediately Jisung rushed to the door and opened the door completely."Mum!" Shouts the boy and immediately falls into his mother's arms. Mrs. Park laughs and hugs her son tightly.
"I missed you too," she says. Then Jisung asks her in and introduces his mother. "Hyungs this is my mum. Mum these are my members. Mark, Haechan, Jaemin, Jeno, Renjun and Chenle", he testifies to each and every one of them."I am happy to meet you. I am really grateful for what you did for my son. Especially after what happened to his father," says the mother and bows slightly. "We were very happy to do that. We became very fond of Jisung," says Jaemin.
"Okay, well mum, I need to talk to you. Could we go to my room? ”The boy asks his mother.
"I thought so, after 15 missed calls from my son," says the mother and laughs a little.
"Yah, you could have answered too," the boy pouts."It's okay, let's go" say his mother and they say goodbye to the others and go to Jisung's room. There they sit down on the bed. "So my boy, what's going on?" Asks the mother, taking Jisung's hand in hers.
"It's about my soulmate and the colors," he says.
"Did you find him?" She asks excitedly. "Not quite."
"What do you mean?" Asks Mrs. Park, puzzled."Well, you know that I have 17 hyungs in total. And I can see colors with all of them," he says simply.
"OMO what does that mean?" She asks further.
"I don't know. Most of all, I only see colors when I touch them. So when they take my hand or hug me, I can see colors, otherwise I see everything in gray," says Jisung, a little sadly.The mother doesn't know what to say. "Mum what are you saying? I don't know what that means. Are the boys my soulmates or not? And if not why can I see colors with them?", He asks desperately.
"Jisungie I'm sorry. Unfortunately, I don't have an answer. I've never heard anything like it," says the mother and looks at the boy.
"Hey but you can see colors and you love the boys, right?" Jisung just nods.
"You see. So everything's fine. Then I have 17 sons-in-law from now on ... Nice," says the mother enthusiastically.
"Mum ~" whined the boy."It's okay... It's okay. But I want to get to know them all. After all, you're still my baby," she says with a laugh and stands up. "Mum, I'm not a baby anymore," Jisung calls out as Mrs. Park leaves the room.
"Jisung you are our baby!"
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Colors // Jisungcentric
FanficJisung is colorblind... Well not really, he only need to find his soulmate, then he can see colors, but even until his 16'th birthday, he didn't find him/her... He give it up, but then he met 17 boys and one of them is his soulmate... but who? It ma...