"Where is Jungkook?" Mrs. Jeon paces around her hotel room as she dialed Jungkook's number for the 20th time. "Mrs. Jeon, there were signs of Jungkook checking out of his hotel a day ago," her assistant informs her.
Mrs. Jeon scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Find him. The ceremony is in three hours, I can't deal with this right now," she squeezed her hands into a fist and drew in a long breath. The woman remained standing, her eyes darted on the ground.
Mrs. Jeon stops and looks at her. "This is the part where you do your best and find my son," she raged, shaking her head in disappointment.
A soft knock interrupted her and she sighed and muttered, "Come in."
Boeyon walks towards Mrs. Jeon and smiles. "Is everything okay?" She inquired. Mrs. Jeon shook her head. "I have no idea where he is. He needs to be in the aisle waiting for you in three hours and he's nowhere to be found," she raised her hands and scoffed.
Boyeon's mouth quirked into a smirk as she watched Jungkook's mom. "Damn, I'll try calling him and texting him. I'm sure he'll answer me."
Boyeon flashes Mrs. Jeon a reassuring smile and executes herself from the hotel room. Running her hands through her hair, she pulls out her phone and dials Jungkook's number.
"Hello?" Jungkook panted. Boyeon scoffed. "Your mom is freaking out," she chuckled and entered the elevator. Jungkook slips out a bitter laugh. "I pity her. Especially once I inform her about my plans."
"Well then, you better get here on time. I'm ready to marry the love of my life, so are you," Boyeon gushed before hanging up on Jungkook.
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MR. JEON / t.kook
FanfictionCOMPLETED "So no head?" + In which Jungkook is a CEO of Jeon Enterprises and Taehyung is a worker at a café. started:3.29.18 ended: - 5.10.18 This story contains coarse smut you horny fuckers out there.
