war of hormone.

chapter thirty seven ;;

[warning: jungkook's mom being an ass]

"i can't believe i have a son like you."

jungkook stood there, frozen in horror.

"answer me you brat."

he didn't know what to say.

"what the fuck is this? boyfriend? boyfriend my ass. you are straight and don't like boys."

jungkook's mother decided to do a little snooping on her child's phone earlier that hour. to her "terrible horror" she found out jungkook had still been talking to that boy she specifically told him to stop talking to.

"but mother..."

"don't call me mother.." her words spat onto jungkook's face.

"but please, let me understand.."

"there is no need to explain."

"yes there is.."

"did you just talk back to me?!"

"no, mother."

"I'll be keeping your phone for a week, while you go away to the camp that church is holding."

"but mom, I don't want to g-"

"you are going. that's final."

"alright."

"and break up with that boy, it'll be the best for you. and if you don't there will be consequences."

"yes mother."

jungkook could faintly hear her say, "I'm not your mother."

that night he cried himself to sleep.

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ACTUAL PLOT! i know where I'm going with this don't worry...