The Priest's Son

Coffees and confrontations

Jungkook pov

After the events of last night, I was so drained of energy after all of the emotions that went rampant the night before. Upon waking up, I was treated to a delicious heartwarming breakfast that was just served on the table by a sweating Jin. I offered a gentle smile as everyone looked up and wished me a good morning and vice versa.

"How did you sleep, Kook?" Hobi asked as he finished scoffing down a serving of scrambled eggs, quickly digging his spoon in for seconds. I nodded slightly, "Well actually, it," I hesitated. "I-It feels nice being able to get everything off my chest." I answered honestly. They all smiled happily, glad that I was finally out and not hesitant with them. 

"Did you get to speak with your parents?" Namjoon asked, his gaze still on Jin as he shovelled three strips of bacon into his lover's mouth. I looked up happily, a huge bunny smile playing on my lips as my teeth rested on my lower lip. "Do you, umm, want to meet them?" I asked sheepishly, earning a lot of excited looks from around the table. It was perfect timing when my phone began ringing, my mother's name flashing on the screen.

I eagerly picked up and put the phone on speaker. "Kook! Hey bub, how are you!" My mum said quickly, I could hear the other's chuckling. Before I could answer Liv began speaking, my cheeks going red at her sentence. "Did you tell them! Sorry, we didn't call last night, we were cleaning up the house, we found some adorable baby photo's of you and your dad too! How's that boy you said was cute?" She said in one breath.

By the mention of my dad, I could feel my happiness draining, the others seemed to notice. "Hey, Mrs Jeon!" They all yelled collectively. "Wait, Kook! Can we facetime?" Liv asked carefully, whispering so that only I could hear her. I let out a hushed yes as I picked my phone up to show everyone on the camera. The picture of my mum and Liv eating lunch was put in view as the other's began cooing at the two women. 

"Hello! You must be Olivia!" The said woman was startled, she didn't think that Jungkook would tell the others that too. "Kook, y-you, you told them?" She smiled, tears beginning to brim in her eyes. 

Third-person pov

You see, when Olivia was first introduced to Jungkook, she didn't think he liked her. Sure, he was accepting, but she felt that he moved out because he didn't wanna have to see her. She thought he was ashamed to have two mums, she herself was conflicted about it at first but loves Jungkook as if he is her own. 

"Yeah, I did. I wanted them to meet both of my amazing and loving mothers," he said as he shared a tear with her, the water droplets rolling down their cheeks simultaneously. "It's nice to meet you all boys," Olivia started. After all of their introductions and happy chatting, the two mothers had to end the call in order to get to work on time.

"Olivia is a really sweet woman Jungkook, I'm glad your mum is happy," Yoongi stated, Namjoon and Hobi throwing him a knowing glance. "Yeah, she was never really happy with dad, he was okay and all, but." He stopped, pondering on what to say next. "I guess what happened in u-uni opened her eyes," he muttered, looking down; Eying the scars on his left hand - a hurtful memory of the glass that was shattered on him courtesy of his drunk father.

The other's looked down, remembering how bad that situation was, feeling slightly guilty about how they dealt with it. It would have to be another talk for another time.

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Third-person pov

They all decided to go to the cafe for lunch, craving the delicious aroma of coffee. They each walked in and sat in their usual booth, mucking around with each other until a frazzled boy approached them, fumbling with his pen as he was frantically looking around the place, as if looking for someone.