My Mummy is an Agent (Kpop Groups x Female Reader)

16

"Papa?"

"Yes, what is it?"

"An airplane, look."

. . .

The sound of an alarm woke me up, I opened my eyes and just stared at the ceiling, recalling what my dream was.

I stretched myself and let out a sigh then stared at my son, and Mina, whom I thought was my husband for a second.

My past, from my childhood until David was born, it was still haunting me after all these years.

I didn't like the memories I attained, but they were useful, like in this war. I wish I could visit my mother right now and talk about father.

Sitting up as I yawned, I felt someone waking up too as I looked who it was, "(YN), what's wrong? It's too early."

She sat up, rubbing her eyes.

"Go back to sleep, Mina. I'll make some breakfast." I suggested as she nodded, I stared at her as she nodded and lied down again. Going back to sleep.

Her movements are kinda cute, well her face is cute. Her lips and her eyes, her cheeks- wait, what was I thinking?

Anyways, I stood up and walked out of my room. It'd be better if I cook something extraordinary for David, right? Well, he hasn't tasted some dishes that I know yet. I've been to the other parts of the world and learned cultures as I did my missions. It benefited me throughout the last six years raising David.

We could've live a better life if it weren't for something.

(i feel deja vu writing this)

. . .

"Yes, yes... I was just taking some time at (YN)'s safehouse."

"She exceeds far beyond my expectations, actually. And she's still getting better. Needlessly to say that she's more than ready."

"What? A mission?"

"Ok, I'll be there tomorrow."

"Wait... What!? That's too soon! It's dangerous for her!"

"Yes, I know, but her first mission is still months away."

"Fine."

James put his phone down and sighed.

(let's say the agents' phones cannot be hacked or traced by ICO, and somehow some assassin organizations have the tech too)

He walked to your room and stopped in the front of the door and knocked, "(YN)?"

No one responded, he knocked at the door again; "It's me, James."

Seconds after, the door opened as she saw Mina rubbing her eyes, carrying David who was almost awake.

"He's six. He shouldn't be carried." James informed.

"S-Sorry, he just wants his mom." Mina stuttered.

"Where is she?" He asked, irritated at you.

"M-Making some br-breakfast." Mina answered mumblingly, she was intimidated by his presence.

He walked away from her but Mina followed, she was hungry. The three was smelling something delicious, it was something that most people don't usually smell in the morning. But it was really addicting and tempting.