burn || yoonkook [completed]

23 - meeting mrs. min

Note: Time jump ahead. Sorry, gotta get the story moving.

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Third Persons POV

"You want to me to do what Yoongi?" Jungkook said, sticking his head out from Yoongi's small ensuite bathroom to look at yoongi who was lying on his bed, looking at the ceiling.

"I want you to meet my mother." Yoongi replied, and took in a deep breath, sitting up to look at Jungkook. His eyes trailed down his boyfriends body, still slightly wet from his recent shower, droplets of water running down his skin, over his stomach and down to his-

"AISH! Kookie, put on some clothes for fucks sake." Yoongi said, his cheeks flushing red, looking away from his naked boyfriend, who now wore a satisfied smirk on his face.

"Oh pffft. It's nothing you haven't seen before hyung." He whispered the last part in a mock seductive tone, wiggling his butt a little as he walked back into the bathroom. Yoongi chuckled, he wasn't wrong. They had been dating for almost 4 months now, and Yoongi (much to his delight) had seen Jungkook naked multiple times during that time. And Jungkook had become so comfortable with Yoongi that, apparently, even walking around naked didn't bother him.

"Stop changing the subject Jeon Jungkook, and listen. I want you to meet my mother." Yoongi let out again, getting the conversation back on topic. Jungkook soon emerged from the bathroom, clothed this time in ripped jeans and a plain white t-shirt. Yoongi could bet he would wear his timberlands later as well. It was his go to look, after all.

"Yoongi, I'd love to meet her! But are you ok with it?" Jungkook asked, plopping himself into Yoongi's lap and grabbing yoongi's hands, placing them on his waist. Yoongi chuckled at Jungkook's neediness and pulled him closer, nuzzling his chin in the crook of Jungkook's neck.

"She's been asking about you for a while, every time I visit she asks me to bring you next time. I think it's only fair that she gets to meet you." Yoongi replies, his voice slightly muffled by the soft fabric of Jungkook's shirt. It smelt like vanilla, and mint and just Jungkook. Yoongi couldn't ever get used to it.

"I'm excited to meet her Yoongi, you always go on about how much she means to you, she must be very special." Jungkook says, and although Yoongi can't see Jungkook's face, he can just picture Jungkook's absentminded smile, little bunny teeth showing, as he thinks to himself.

"She is special." Yoongi lets out, and kisses Jungkook's neck a few times, the younger boy sighing in content at the affectionate actions. "And I'm glad you want to meet her, because thats where we are going now." Yoongi says, lifting Jungkook off his lap and playfully throwing him onto the pile of pillows next to him. Jungkook let out a small squeak in surprise, and then a giggle. Yoongi laughs and walked out to into the hall.

"Wait. Right now?" Jungkook asks removing himself from the pillows and fixing his hair, following Yoongi into the living room.

"Right now, Jungkook. Get those timberlands on, lets go." Yoongi gestures to his brown boots at the door, grabbing his keys, swinging them around on his finger.

"Hyung~ ...Honestly" Jungkook sighs, and grabs his shoes. "Ok lets go."

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Jungkook was nervous. Really nervous.

He didn't exactly know what to expect when meeting Yoongi's mother. He knew she was sick, and Yoongi had told him how she had lost her hair because of the chemo, and not to mention it because she used to be a hairdresser, and it made her upset to think about.