Oneshots For Mystic Messenger

Mom! |Yoosung|

You blamed Jumin for this. As did your blonde boyfriend. You two currently sat on his couch, a older woman pacing back and courth as she lectured Yoosung while asking you both personal questions.

See, the day before Jumin had called Yoosung's mother up and told him about how he was living. As a video game addict who missed school faitly often. Now you thought this was a good thing for Yoosung. Until today when you visited and his mom arrived.. To you two making out.

First, she shouted, causing yoosung to nearly fall over the side of the couch as he jumped away from you, you nearly doing the same. He then let out a high pitched cry of "mom!" As the woman stared at you both. Now, here you are sitting on a couch beside Yoosung being lectured by her.

"I cant believe you'd procreate when you knew I was coming! You should of been cleaning up this place instead! I mean, Yoosung it is filthy, a pig wouldn't live here!"

You hesitantly butted in, "Yoosung was cleaning.. I came and started to help and we sat for a break.. And things just happened. But it isn't like we were having sex!" Now, the words sent a full blown blush on Yoosung's face while he nodded quickly in agreement though kept silent.
"Second, Yoosung is an adult. He can make his own decisions! He's your son, but this is his life, his place and I'm his girlfriend so deal with it!" She fell silent and in a instant you regretted those words. Expecting the woman to scream at you, you were generally shocked as she replied, "you are right.. Yoosung, I am sorry.." he gaped in surprise as she pulled him into a hug, tugging you in as well. "Well I'll leave for now.. Get some things for dinner.. You two if you do anything more than what I saw, be sure to play safe!"

You gaped as the door shut. Yoosung blushed once more before giving a cry of, "mom!" In embarrassment. He looked to you with an apologetic look. "I-I'm sorry about my mother, (y/n).."he apologized, staring into your (e/c) eyes. A smile tugged at your lips. "Well.. She is gone.."you say, suggestively. "Wanna continue what we started?"You asked bluntly. Yoosung stared at you in surprise, though he didnt answer, you knew it already. Tugging him lightly toward bedroom, you couldn't help but thank Jumin some. Because, while his mother was ranting and raving, you were deciding whether you were ready.. And you knew Yoosung likely wasnt paying attention for the most part.