"Is it really okay?"
"What?" Yoongi asked, confused.
"Me joining you in this family dinner," Jungkook replied.
He was nervous. More than nervous, he could barely breathe. What if Yoongi's father will be angry? What if that bitch (he forget her name and everyone else calls her like that so...) will hate him too?
What if-
"It's gonna be fine, okay? Don't worry, my mom loves you," Yoongi said and patted Jungkook's head.
"I know, but... I'm just nervous as fuck," he admitted.
"Don't be, hm?" Yoongi smiled.
Jungkook felt strange warm going through his body and he nodded. They walked in silence to the kitchen.
"Do you want us to help you mom?" Yoongi asked.
His mom was doing something. There were piles of dirty dishies.
"No it's okay, right now. But if you want you can wash dishies after dinner, hm?" she smiled softly.
"Will do," Jungkook answered as he took a chair.
He finally felt like at home. He slowly get comfortable and it didn't surprise him that the kitchen was huge. If he has to describe it in one word, he would say 'luxury'.
"You don't have to, Kookie. Yoongi will do, hmm?" Yoongi's mom smiled sweetly.
Yoongi saw, how Jungkook pouted. It was cute in his opinion. Even though he was straight and he liked girls, he somehow found this Jungkooo guy attractive.
It was strange, but maybe he just felt like his older brother because of Jungkook's babyface.
The only one thing what was babish on Jungkook was his face. Yoongi couldn't believe that this body can have this face.
Well, he can ask him later. And it's not like won't ask. He will. Definitely.
"Go and watch TV or something, the others will come soon," Yoongi's mom said as she switch off the oven.
"Okay, where's dad?" Yoongi asked.
His dad was usually at home when someone was on their way to Yoongi's parent's house.
"He said he will come with them. They met at the office or whatever, I didn't listen to what he was saying at all."
"Okay, just call us when they are here," Yoongi smiled.
"Fuck I missed this smile," she poked her son's cheeks and Yoongi rolled his eyes.
"Um...boys?"
They both looked at her, curious.
"Can you like wear a suit? You know, even though it's a family dinner, it is formal as fuck. Jungkookie, Yoongi will give you his suit and you can wear this skinny jeans what you are wearing now, hm?"
"Okay," Jungkook nodded.
"Mom, have I ever told you how much I hate them? Like the family, suit is fine with me," Yoongi's sigh left his mouth.
"All the time, baby," she laughed and then decided to continue with her work.
"C'mon Kookie, let's get dressed and have some good look for that bitch."
Jungkook just nodded again. He didn't mind wearing suit. He was looking forward to wear it, because it was fucking Min Yoongi's suit with this beautiful scent of this fucking Min Yoongi.
Jungkook giggled while adding before Min Yoongi this fucking word. Yoongi just ignored it and Jungkook was happy for that.
He knew Yoongi will tease the shit out of him.
They arrived back to Yoongi's room and Jungkook jumped into bed.
"I'm so inlove!" he screamed happily while hugging Yoongi's pillow.
"Get out of my love!" Yoongi growled.
"Sush, it's mine now! I'm going to sleep with this pillow tonight! Ahhh, why is your bed so comfy~" Jungkook whined and Yoongi just laughed.
He knew about some another thing what Jungkook could sleep with...
He shoke his head. Why was he thinking like that? He like girls!
He growled once again, now in frustration and Jungkook stared at him.
"Here is it," Yoongi gave him white shirt and black tie.
"Thanks," Jungkook smiled and took off his white t-shirt.
"How can you have this face of baby and this body of a playboy?" Yoongi asked, his mouth wide open.
"Yah!" Jungkook laughed, but then simply answered, "I dance."
"Ahh yes! You promised me a dance, remember?"
"Sure, horny grandpa, I'll dance for you tonight," Jungkook winked and started to button hiz shirt.
And Yoongi's never been that confused.
A/n: first of all Im sorry for late update and lame chapter.
My dad came back home from hospital and we all have to treat him like a princess😂😂 its fun tbh xD
Anyway im really for mistakes im not in a good mood now, so yeah.
Anddddd... Did you see Hard carry?
I got home and they just put it on V app and i was like "fuuuuckkk".
MR WANG. WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT YOU SHOWING ME YOU BODY.
I ALMOST DIED FUCK.
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Wrong Number to text, right person to love [YoonKook]
Fanfiction16 years old Jeon Jungkook texts to 18 years old Min Yoongi by accident. Jungkook thinks it's his ex-boyfriend Jimin's number. What will happen?