Just Friends (Jung Hoseok/J-Hope ff)

14.

"Guys, we are here." The three of us were mortified when we heard the voices of our moms.

Hobi's mom was such an angel - a kind soul, just like her son. Hoseok took after his mom a lot, the both of them are literally the walking sunshine.

"Nari, my darling, you are so so pretty."  Hobi's mom pinched my cheeks sweetly.

"Th-thank you." I smiled warmly despite the pain.

"Mom, let her go, you make her uncomfortable."

Mrs. Jung sighed. "I didn't do anything wrong."

"This house is not a complete mess. It's unbelievable." My mom noted. "Nari, compared to yourself, your room looks clean and well."

If only she had known how it looked like a day before...

"Thank you, mom." I rolled my eyes and Yoongi was just chuckling.

"Is everything okay, the boys aren't giving you a hard time?"

"Not at all, they are bearable I guess." I said and Hobi elbowed me.

"Disrespectful towards his oppas, unbelievable."

"Kids, do you know a good place to spend some time there? We missed you all, you know."

"Sure." My eyes lit up. "But to be honest, your timing is..."

"You two should have called us before you suddenly appear here." Yoongi grumbled.

"But I missed youuuu." Our mom whined and hugged his son tightly.

"I missed you, too but please let me breathe."

I laughed, seeing Yoongi struggling in mom's grip. Our mom was our hero a strong woman who raised up two kids on her own. Sometimes she's cold like Yoongi and then she is clingy like a Koala. They are basically the same.

"I hope they won't be here for too long." Yoongi whispered to me silently.

"Why?"

"Hobi and I will have to go on double date on Sunday."

It felt like a punch right in my stomach.

"You two never do dates recently."

"I didn't want to but Hobi did."

My mouth dropped and I noted to skin Jung Hoseok alive after my and his absolutely mom come home.

Hobi smiled at me, didn't know why but seeing me with a bitch face his glowing smile faded.

You are in trouble, Mr. Jung.

But then I realized - I wouldn't have a reason to be angry with him - he was adult man, he had the right to do whatever he wanted. Then my little devil on my shoulder told me he was a lil' shit, who probably unknowingly teased the hell out of me.

"Let's go children. I want to go to shopping." Hobi's mom declared with hundred percentage of shining.

Like mother, like son.