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Stage 13

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Chapter Fourteen: Stage 13

Jungkook's POV

"OHH look at my handsome baby on TV! It's so cute how you try so hard to act cool but all I can see is my baby boy." my mom gushed over the phone with the TV sound playing in the background.

"Mom please stop calling me whenever you see me on TV." I told her while the make-up artist was putting foundation on my skin.

"Oh hush, I'm your mom I can do whatever I please. Besides, you guys are so busy that I barely hear from you."

"I call you every week, mom."

"It should be everyday! Tell that to Y/N too! I haven't talked to him for a month!" My eyebrow raised in questioning.

What?

"Y/N hasn't called you for a month?" I questioned her. I looked at the mirror in front of me that reflected the image of Y/N scrolling through his phone on the black couch while Yoongi had laid his head on Y/N's thighs napping.

"I send him texts everyday but all of his replies are short answers. How is he going darling? Is he sick? I can't see if he is doing fine because he doesn't appear on TV, seriously how much longer is your company going to delay him? My babies should be together!" I listened to my mom rant on and on while looking at Y/N.

That didn't sound like the Y/N I know. Y/N would never stay quiet from mom. He talks and complains to her about almost everything. But then again, I hadn't heard him talking on the phone for awhile now.

"He's doing fine mom. Maybe it's because he has stuff to do before debuting? I'll send you a picture of him." With that said, I opened the camera app and took the reflection on the mirror while zooming into Y/N. Took the pic and send.

I waited for a moment for Mom to see the image.

"My baby boy is still as handsome as ever I see. You guys should thank me, you took after my beauties." She gushed away.

Sometimes I seriously think that my mom is Jin-hyung.

Well, the image that Jin-hyung displays to ARMYs.

"Anyway, tell your brother to call me more often ok? And also to eat more, look how skinny he is! Have they been feeding you guys? You aren't starving, are you? I could always bring my homemade noodles! Is that why you guys aren't eating? Do you miss Mommy's cooking?" She continued to rambled on.

"It's ok Mom, we are doing fine. Y/N's eating fine as well. I'm pretty sure it's because we have intense choreography that with lost some weight." I calmly explained to her.

I looked at Y/N again through the mirror and he did seem a little skinnier than usual but it must be because of how hard you were working, right?

Just a little weight lost shouldn't make Mom worry. Mom must be exaggerating.

"Well, if you say so honey. Take care of your health and look after your brother, ok?" I heard my mom say at the other end.

"Always, bye mom." I said back and hanged up the call.

I'll always look after you.

I'm the big brother after all.

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You were running away from a wet Tae. He had just finished his water scene and now he was all damp and dripping water everywhere.

You were pretty sure a few staff members have already slipped and fell.