How To Love A Rape Victim (Sugakookie)

Chapter 13

Yoongi's POV:
I finally stirred awake to feel a warmth touching my chest. My eyes slowly came into focus when I realized that Jungkook was curled up with his back to me. Remembering what he told me, I quickly scooted over as far away as I could without falling off of the bed.

Once I felt like he had enough space I slowly relaxed back into the bed and looked over at him. He was still passed out, so that was good. He seemed tried today. I fondly watched the back of him slowly breath in and out as I let it lull me half to sleep before I heard a light knock at his door. I quickly jolted awake and looked down towards the bed to see his mom peek through the door.

"Oh I'm sorry sweetie. I didn't mean to wake you," she whispered.

"Oh no, it's okay. I woke up earlier and just now started to fall back asleep," I let her know before sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

"If you want, I can go make us some tea real quick. I would love to finally sit down and talk to the boy who is starting to steal my baby bun's heart," she softly smiled at me.

"Of course, let me help," I offered as I started to slide off the bed. She nodded at me before leaving with the door slightly opened as I finally got up off the bed to stretch.

I looked towards Jungkook one last time before smiling at him and then finally leaving his room to head on over to the kitchen.

I walked on in to see his mother already starting up the stove before placing the tea pot over the burner.

"So I have all kinds of tea, which one would you like?" She asked me as she reached into the cupboard to take out a box full of teabags.

"Black is fine," I answered. She nodded before grabbing two teabags out of the box before putting it away again.

"Can you hand me two mugs please? They're in the cupboard behind you," she pointed.

"Of course," I smiled before turning around to grab two mugs. Once I grabbed them I walked over to where she was standing in front of the stove to set them down.
"Here you go ma'am."

"Please, call me Mi-Sun," she instructed.

"Oh, beauty and goodness. Well then I can see where Jungkook got those from," I said.

"You cheeky boy, you're good," she complimented as she put the teabags into separate cups.

"Did I get the "parents approval" then?" I joked.

"No yet, we still have to talk," she said as the tea pot finally started to scream that it was ready. She quickly turned the stove off before pouring the boiling water into each cup. Then she set the kettle down before grabbing the two mugs and handing mine over to me.

"Let's go sit," she suggested as she carefully lead us to the dining room. Soon we were sat across from each other and comfortable again.

"You're from Daegu right?" She suddenly asked me.

"The accent?" I chuckled.

"Just a little bit," she teased as she held her fingers up, showing very little space between them.

"Figured, but yeah I am."

"Any specific reason why you moved to Seoul?"

"My dad got a really nice job offer here."

"I see. So what grade are you in? I know for sure you're not a freshman like Jungkook."

"No, I'm a junior."

"Okay, gonna graduate soon. That's exciting. Have you figured out what you're going to do after high school yet?"

"I want to go to college to get a degree in musical composition. I would like to be a composer for a company someday."

"Thats quite the dream right there, I hope you succeed."

"Thank you, I hope so too."

"I like you Yoongi, so I guess this is my "parents approval." I hope you can take good care of my son."

"Don't worry, you raised an amazing kid. You're an amazing mom. I can't even imagine what it would be like to find out one day the awful things that my significant other was going to our own kid."

"There are some things that I regret in my life Yoongi, like marrying that man without knowing who he actually was, but I have never regretted having that precious kid to wake up to everyday. I trust you with him, just please don't let me down like he did." I quickly grabbed her hand and squeezed it.

"I've got him, I promise I've got him," I assured her as she gave me a smile, that was soon quickly interrupted.

"Mom, I think I scared Yoongi away," we suddenly heard Jungkook burst into tears as he stepped into the kitchen.

"Honey, he's right here," she said as she stood up to go hug him.

"Shit, I said I would be right there when he woke up," I exclaimed as I got up as well to run towards Jungkook.

"Kookie, I'm right here," I said as he hesitantly looked at me from having his face shoved into his mom's shoulder.

"Yoongi," he whined out.

"Come here," I said as I held my arms out for him. He looked up at his mother before she gave him a nod and then he quickly dove into them.

"I'm sorry bunny, I was talking with your mom," I cradled him.

"Now I'm just upset that you saw me acting like a baby," he said with a pout.

"Because you are a baby. A cute little baby bunny," I teased him.

"Don't make me hurt you," He fired as he pointed his finger strictly at me.

"So are you okay now?" I asked him.

"Yeah, I'm sorry. I overreacted," He shyly looked away.

"It's fine," I reassured him.

"How about you boys go watch T.V. while I get dinner started?" His mother finally interrupted.

"Good idea, come on," I said as I let go of Jungkook to walk to the living room. I laid down in the corner of the couch as I grabbed the remote up off the coffee table to turn the T.V. on.

"Can I cuddle with you again?" Jungkook asked quietly as he stood in front of the couch.

"Come here," I said as I pat the spot in front of me for him. He carefully climbed up next to me and laid down facing me. I finally found a good channel before placing the remote back down to get comfortable with Jungkook.

Soon he slowly grabbed my hand, so I quickly intertwined our fingers together before looking at his blushing face.

"Can I play with your hair?" I asked him, which he just moved his head towards my chest more to indicate that it was okay.

So then I started brushing his hair as I focused my attention back onto what was playing while we waited for his mother to finish up on dinner.