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Jin and his mom were almost done packing in his black luggage bag which could hold up a days worth of clothes and other essentials that he needed. He was glad his mothers energy died down due to folding and picking, which involved the both of them to get up and down.
Jin took a deep breath packing a pair of socks into a little mesh holder inside the luggage before breaking the silence, "Eomma."
"Yes sweetie?" She lifted her head with a soft smile.
"Back then why did you put me in an all boys school my whole life..?" Jin asked sitting crisscrossed with his hands placed on his lap.
Her smile slowly faded as she looked a little tender, "Well.. the reason is that.. I didn't want you to gain so much attention by the girls and even the boys too, so me and your father decided to keep you in the all boys schools.."
"There's still attention towards me everyday though.." Jin explained slightly pouting.
"Yes I understand.. I didn't want you to get criticized and used by people, especially the girls out there." His eomma explained as best as she could.
Jin lowly sighed fidgeting his fingers, "S-So.. what if I... don't really um," he gulped a bit as his heart started to race a bit, "what if I.. don't like g-girls.. as I see them nowadays...."
His mother tilted her head slightly confused, "What? Are you saying you don't want a princess, a wife?!??" She whispered in a high tone.
Noticing that Jin's head was lowered he pursed his lips flustered, "I mean... uhm... I guess so...— nevermind I.. shouldn't have—." He quickly cleared his throat blinking nervously looking down.
His eomma made her way beside him with her knees up to her chest, "You can always talk to me Jin.. I'm here for a reason, I always will be."
Jin quickly fanned his face with a light sniff nodded understanding,"Eomma... I like a.. guy..."
She raised her eyebrows shocked, "Really?!! From the dance?!?"
"Eh... n-not necessarily—." Jin hummed lifting his head only a bit.
"KIM NAMJOON?!!" His eomma accidentally yelled covering her mouth right after, "is it?..." she whispered again seeing Jin nearly turn red.
"Umm.. w-well yeah... It's him..." Jin admitted biting his lower lip nervously.
"Wowwww I can't believe it— but he's you assistant!.." She muttered perking her eyebrows, "you two look cute together!"
"I knowww.. he just different..." Jin closed the luggage and zipped it up, "You're not mad... at me..?"
"Mad?.. Noo of course not, you love him and I'm pretty sure he loves you too," she smiled taking his hand.
Jin felt relieved and happy to be accepted by his mom, maybe he just overthought it. He didn't want to think about crying to her but he only shedded a couple tears on her shoulder as he hugged her, "What about dad..?"
"Don't worry about it, I won't tell him anything~ Keep this between you and me, you'll tell me when your ready." She whispered pulling her index finger over her mouth.
Jin nodded giggling a bit right after, "Okay."
They already finished packing and he got up with his mother taking the light bag by the door. Jin opened the door for his mother before she left.
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Flirt Vs "Elegance" ||Namjin|| ff
Fanfiction"Ya, go get my robe over there." "Why? Are you going to undress in front of me?" He smirked. "Uh- no!" He scoffed. "Just do as I say!" A young prince named Kim SeokJin, who was born and raised by his royal family, loses one of his fellow assistants...
