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Jeon Jungkook
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Jeon Jungkook, a bunny looking man was in deep slumber. His lips in pout, drool falling on the side of his pillow as his hairs were scattered in all direction. He snored lightly as he dreamt about something, suddenly making the corner of his lips rise, forming a little smile. Now God knows what he was dreaming.
His sleep broke when suddenly, a bucket of water was thrown on him by none other than his mother–Jeon Soojin. He gasped immediately sitting up, trying to breath.
"Eommaaa~" He whined at his mother who looked nonchalant, not minding her son's whining.
She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms against her chest. "Shut the fuck up, you jackass. Get up and get your tiny ass ready, my son is coming." She said smugly and threw the towel on the brunettes face.
Jungkook just rolled his eyes, flicking his hair back. "Mom when will you stop roasting me at every sentence. I'm 25 years old and even a CEO of my company." He dried his hair as he got down from the bed. He glanced at his mom. "And I'm your son, not that hoe."
A smack landed on his head, again making him whine. "Yahh, you rotten tomato! Don't call my son hoe!" She said glaring at Jungkook who rolled his eyes again. She scoffed. "Roll your eyes again, I'll shove those eyes right inside your ass. Now get ready." She walked out while Jungkook shivered just by thinking of something in his ass. No way. He likes the opposite better, shoving his cock in someone's ass. Whatever. He walked towards his bathroom.
He freshened up and walked down, after getting ready. He saw his father cleaning the utensils while his mom watching some kdrama. He sighed and walked towards her.
"Mom, why are you making dad wash utensils?" He asked as he sat next to her. His dad who heard it smiled, atleast his son is acknowledging his efforts. He dramatically wiped his tears, grateful that his son stood up for him.
"Jungkook-ah" He emotionally said, as he dropped some water on his cheek, and dramatically wiped his non-existent tears. "I'm so glad you-"
"You love cleaning utensils, don't you honey?" Mrs. Jeon cut off, smiling sweetly at Mr. Jeon who gulped. Jungkook watched between them.
