"Jiminie, Welcome home!" Jimin glared at the 2 women as they both barged down the stairs. He turned around and ignored them, as he closed all the locks. Eventually, the 2 had caught up with him and had tackled him into the door.
"What do you want from me," Jimin whined as he tried to shake off his clingy best friend. His mother standing beside her waiting for her turn to hug her son.
"Hey! Give your mother some love as well!" Jimin was then passed over to his mother, who had then begun to first squeeze the breath out of him, then proceed to squeeze his cheek together and coo at him like a baby. Of course, Jimin didn't mind, he liked the attention of course. Especially after a hard day like today.
[Which cheeks, hehe]
"You're home early, why?"
"You don't want me home?" Jimin pretended to be shocked, wiping fake tears and even holding his heart as if his mother had just broken his heart.
"Jiminnie, it's not like that. I mean, you're father seemed a bit upset early and I just wanted to make sure you wouldn't get in trouble for skipping off of work. Also, I missed you so much!" She tone had turned from one of that a serious, calm middle-aged woman, to a squealing teenager. It was those moments where he saw his mothers collectiveness that made him respect why his father had remarried such a woman.
"How could you miss me? You, not even, you both saw me this morning." Jimin tried seeming grumpy but it was clearly evident he was enjoying all the love and attention. "About the leaving early, I did leave early but that was only because I had finished all my paperwork. I had already made sure that everything was in order before I left. There isn't really a reason for him to be upset expect about the business deal with-- Oh! Nevermind, can I please eat some food?"
Jimin knew he shouldn't be talking about business with his mother, one because she would always report to his father and two because he just didn't want her to stress about that stuff. He turned to look over at his best friend who was fiddling with her fingers uncomfortably.
"I made food for you, we should go eat now," Jimin listened to his friend, nodding eagerly as he followed the girl into the dining area. Hoping he would be able to eat, despite seeing the worried look in his mother's eyes.
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Jikook's Arranged Mariage💍
Fanfiction"Lemme smash," "Excuse me?" ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ Jungkook was painted as a playboy by the prying eyes of the media. They weren't wrong. In a desperate attempt to protect their son's and the companies reputation, Jungkook's parents organize an arra...
