love will find its way [kv]

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The Jeon living room was warm and welcoming, filled with soft golden lighting that reflected off the sleek, modern decor. Mrs. Jeon stood near the large glass window, and her back partially turned to the room as she animatedly talked on the phone. Her bright smile was contagious, lighting up her face as she laughed softly at something the person on the other end had said. She was dressed in a neat, elegant blouse, her aura exuding charm and warmth.

Jungkook walked in, his steps casual but purposeful. He wore a simple black hoodie and joggers, his hair slightly tousled as if he had just rolled out of bed. Spotting his mother, he arched an eyebrow at her unusually joyous demeanour. Without saying a word, he flopped onto the plush couch, stretching his arms across the backrest as he observed her.

Mrs. Jeon continued her conversation, her voice lively and full of excitement. “Oh, absolutely! That sounds wonderful. I’ll make sure everything is perfect on our end,” she said, pausing to listen with an occasional nod, even though the person on the phone couldn’t see her.

Jungkook tilted his head, his curiosity piqued by her enthusiasm. He leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on his knees as he tried to decipher what was going on. His lips pressed into a slight pout, and his eyes narrowed, silently questioning the source of her happiness.

As the call continued, Mrs. Jeon waved a dismissive hand toward Jungkook, silently telling him to wait. He sighed dramatically, leaning back against the couch again. Finally, after a few more seconds of cheerful exchanges, she ended the call with a bright, “Okay, see you soon!”

Turning to her son, Mrs. Jeon’s smile remained intact, her eyes sparkling. “Oh, Jungkook, you won’t believe this,” she said, practically beaming with excitement.

Jungkook quirked an eyebrow, his voice laced with mock suspicion. “What’s got you so happy, Mom? Did you win the lottery or something?”

Mrs. Jeon chuckled, walking over to sit beside him. “Better than that,” she said with a grin. “We’re going to have some very important guests over soon.”

Jungkook’s brow furrowed. “Guests? Who?”

She tapped his knee playfully. “You’ll find out soon enough. But let’s just say, it’s someone who’s going to bring a lot of excitement into our lives.”

Jungkook groaned, running a hand through his hair. “Mom, don’t tell me you’re setting me up with someone or something like that.”

Mrs. Jeon laughed, her hand covering her mouth. “Oh, Jungkook, you always jump to conclusions. Just wait and see. You’ll like this, I promise.”

Jungkook slumped further into the couch, muttering under his breath. “Yeah, we'll see.”

Mrs. Jeon shook her head, her laughter echoing softly in the room. As Jungkook sat there, a mix of curiosity and dread was evident on his face.

The cosy atmosphere of the Jeon living room was still vibrant with Mrs. Jeon’s lingering joy from her phone call. She adjusted herself on the couch, smoothing the hem of her blouse, and turned to look at Jungkook, who was sprawled lazily on the opposite end. Her eyes softened for a moment before narrowing, her playful demeanour shifting to a more inquisitive one.

“Are you not going to the office today?” she asked, her tone casual but laced with curiosity.

Jungkook let out a bored sigh, his lips twisting into a slight pout as he stretched his arms above his head. “Not in the mood, Mom,” he replied flatly, his voice dragging in a way that only added to his air of nonchalance.

Mrs. Jeon hummed in response, her expression thoughtful. She adjusted her posture, leaning forward slightly as if contemplating something. Suddenly, her sharp gaze locked onto her son, making him sit up straighter, confused by the sudden intensity in her eyes.