Jungkook flinched when his door were harsly opened
What the fuck?! He yelled and covered Jimin who was bouncing on him, and pulled him down on him
Oh, what a nice welcoming. Good morning son. I wrote you I'm coming. So come down. I want to talk with you
Jimin was laying on Jungkook, hiding his red face in his boyfriend's chest.
Fine. We'll be there in no time. Jungkook hised and kissed Jimin's top of head
Be quick. His mother uttured and closed the door
Then she looked at Tae who was standing behind her, trying to stopped her
Who is it? She asked, surprised
His boyfriend, I think that Jungkook fell in love.
Huge smile grew on her face. Finally. She grabbed Tae's hand and they walked together in living room, where Jin was serving breakfast
Mrs.Jeon, nice to see you, after long time. He bowed to her
Jin-ah, why so formal? I'm still auntie Joan for all of you.
Then Jin smiled and hugged the woman, he always liked her. Jeon Joan, one of more famous actresess in Korea, and Jungkook's mother.
She was in her 50s, but she looked amazing, anyone who didn't know her would say she was no more than 35. She was so beautiful.
Let go of me, Jimin laugh. When mrs.Jeon left, Jungkook grabbed Jimin and didn't want to let him go.
Come on, she can wait.
No, it's your mother. You can't walked infront of her right after sex.
Why not? She already saw us.
Shut up! Jimin hided his face in his palms, blushing.
You are so cute, so cute baby. Then Jungkook threw Jimin on his bed and finished their work.
After 15 minutes they both were standing, showered in front of mrs. Jeon who was looking at them.
Jimin bowed and greeted her and stood up behind Jungkook. He was so shy.
She stood up, hugged and kissed her son and looked at Jimin who was standing behind Jungkook
She grinned and sat back. I'm sorry to burst into your room Kook, but I didn't believed to Tae when he tried to stop me. I thought he is bluffing.
It's OK, mom. At least you can meet my sweetie.
Jimin was red as tomato now.
Yeah, so who are you? She asked in gently maternal voice.
I'm Park Jimin, 24 years. I'm form Busan, study here on college of Arts, with Taehyung. That's how I met with Kookie.
Hm, Park from Busan?
Yes ma'am. Jimin said nervously
Hm, some possibility that you are relative with Park Bitna?
Yeah, that's my mom.
Oh, her eyes widen. So you are Park Nagil's son?
Yes, Jimin answered, gulped and nervously looked at Jungkook, who was staring at him back.
How do you know his parents? Jungkook asked
I don't know them, only from society. His mom is the most stylish woman what I ever saw.
From society? Jimin is not from this society mom, he has a scholarship, his family is not rich.
But... she frowned and looked at Jimin, who looked like he wanted to cry.

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My Choise
FanfictionCan young Jimin make his own way in the tough world of show business? Will the experienced Jungkook let him go his way? Can he let him go when he has rocked his strict world? How will Jungkook react when he finds out that his destined man lied to hi...