Spoiling my little wife

Chapter 11

Jisoo's pov

As we entered the mansion all the servants and the butler bowed and welcomed us.

A lady in her forties came forward and held me into a bone-crushing hug. I hugged her back.

"Oh my, she's so pretty. How did you fall for this stone man?", she asked looking at Taehyung who gave an aloof look. I giggled.

"Auntie, I'm sorry I couldn't get anything for you. Tae didn't let me buy anything", I said politely.

"Come on, sweetie. No need for formalities. And what's with the auntie? Call me mom", she smiled warmly.

"M-Mom", I called out slowly as tears welled into my eyes.

"What happened, honey? Why are you crying? Did I say something? Or my son did something?", she asked worriedly. I chuckled between sobs.

I shooked my head. "My mom died when I was 12 since then no one treated me like you did", I said honestly. She hugged me and caressed my back.

"I'm your mom from now on. If Tae does anything just tell me. Even if this stone-headed person makes you struggle I'll punish him", she said. I nodded.

"Babygirl?", Taehyung frowned "You don't dare to speak or I'll cut your tongue", his mom said and pulled his ears. "Mom, he didn't do anything. Let go", I said as I saw him frowning. I caressed his ear. "Does it hurt?", I asked in a low tone. He nodded like a small kid.

"Woah! Bro, is that you? Acting all kiddo. Seriously? Am I dreaming?", came a voice. I turned to see a guy. He was a bit identical to Taehyung's mom.

Is this my son whom I raised?", his mom asked in a shocked tone. I tried to pull my hand back but Taehyung held my hand and kissed my fingers. I blushed at his simple action.

"Is she my sis-in-law?", the guy asked and came towards me.

"Hi, I'm jungkook. The youngest son of the Kim family. I'm 18, by the way", jungkook said with a smile. I smiled back. We settled on the sofa in the living room.

Jungkook sat beside me. Suddenly, he poked my cheek. I stared at him in confusion. "Bro, she's so soft like cotton candy. Can I eat her?", jungkook asked. I widened my eyes. "Don't you dare touch her", Taehyung glared and slapped his hand away.

"Don't mind him. He's a sweet tooth", his mom said awkwardly. I smiled awkwardly. "Sis in law, you're so soft. I couldn't help but say that", jungkook said.

We all chatted for a while then suddenly a voice came. A boy came in with a scowl on his face. He was probably elder than me.

"That's Jimin, my second son.  Taehyung's mom said. I looked at the boy who came towards us.

"Who's she?", he asked. "Give respect to her. She's your sister-in-law", taehyung's dad said. His scowl vanished a bit. "Oh, so you're the girl my brother married", he said in a plain tone.

"What's with that tone?", his mom scolded. "She's hot, mom", Jimin smirked. Taehyung glared at him. "Bro, chill. She's already married to you so I can do nothing", Jimin commented with a sad tone. I didn't know if I should laugh or cry.

"Let them fight. You come with me, sweetie", his mom said and I was so thankful to her. She took her to her room and we talked about so many things. She told me about Taehyung's likes and dislikes.

She even showed me his childhood pictures. He had an expressionless face in every pic after the pictures of his 5th year. His mom said that after he started training to become the next successor he become cold. We had dinner at their home and then went to our house.