Jimin came running hearing a very familiar voice holding a mascara in his hand just to look at the lady with wide eyes.
"E-eomma? You here?!" He said, and jungkook appeared like some titan behind him to see if the real boss of this empire is actually here.
"Oh mah luna JIMIN! YOU ARE STILL NOT READ WTH!?" The lady shouted in disbelief making jimin stare at her for a moment then laugh nervously.
"I-i was getting ready eomma! But I thought you would directly go to venue?"
"I thought so, but then I though to meet my son in law and good for nothing short tempered son at mansion because I want to see my sweetheart new queen before the wedding" she chirped happily, just like jimin does. They both are carbon copies in personalities of each other, you can say jimin got his chirpy self from her.
"But eomma, they already left for venue"
"Heh?" She said, her eyes going wide.
"Y-yeah, actually hyung arranged everything for soon to be bloodrose gang's queen there, so they left early"
"Heh?"
"I know you are surprised to know b-but you know–"
"WHAT BUT!? WHAT BUT YOU BRAT HOW DARE HE TAKE HIM TO THE VENUE WITHOUT LETTING ME MEET HIM!" She shouted angrily making jimin flinch and just give her a nervous smile.
"I think h-he forgot to tell you e–"
"Hell nawwwwww he did it intentionally. That son of mafia queen is done for sure now. Watch me" with these words, she turned her heels to leave before jimin could even say something to defend the elder.
He sighed, and shook his head side by side. He knows that the elder called this upon himself so he can't do anything now. Only luna can save the enigma's ass now.
"Jungkookah, I think you should get ready too. I will be done in half an hour"
"As you say, princess jimin"
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(The mother, Kim Young ae)
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Hoseok continued to cry when the makeup artist was going his makeup, making it difficult for him to do his work, and the thing is, only an hour is left for the wedding and the mafia king's soon to be wife isn't ready yet, which is making the makeup artist dear for his life.
"S-sir, please c-can you stop crying. I know you are nervous but, i have to do my work"
"I-i *sob* want t-to, but i-i can't" he whispered, and the omega pressed his lips together. He tried everything already to make him down, but nothing worked, and now he is sure that this is going to be his last day on this beautiful earth.
