N/o pov:
"Are you ready honey? C'mon baby you're gonna be late" from the bottom of the stairs his mom yelled.
"I'm coming " taking the last look in the mirror. "L-looking good buddy" dressed in a little too big white with blue lines on it and a pair of not too tight blue jeans. Not forgetting his curly hair.
Running down almost near his mother he tripped over his on feet, looking up he stared crying.
"M sorry" mumbled looking back down.
"No no no baby, it's OK. Do what we've always done, breath honey, breath" hugging her pretty son she helped him get up while hearing his breath being stable.
"Let's hop in " after locking up the door they got in the Bentley his mom bought last month.
"Mom.... Mommy can I have a car too?" Fidgeting afraid of the answer.
He wanted it because it would be embarrassing to always be drove by his mom, not that he minds it but he'd love his own car.
"But baby you already have your Jeep in the garage " she bought it right when they moved but it was a surprise wanting to be told when he'll come back from school.
"Really? You bought me one? "
"Of course honey, I didn't tell you because I wanted to drive you for your first day" smiling to herself she put her hand on his shoulder.
"Maaam. Im not 11 anymore. But thanks " like a little kid he smilied all the way to school.
Upon arriving he looked at the big school with many people chatting outside.
"Want me to go with you? " worried she looked at her son that had a sad face who nodded.
Swaying her hands on his shoulder they went in front of the school while everyone looked at the pretty boy that just noe tripped again.
Before actually falling his mom caught him. Looking up at her everyone could see the pretty boy's face that till now he kept the face down.
"He's pretty. And his lips are so appealing. Never thought a boy would look so amazing with pinkish eye shadow and blush. "
But the truth is. He doesn't put make up on. The fact that his mom does it for him. It's not so enjoyable for him, that's why his cherry chapstick it's in his hand right now.
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Fanfictionjimin has tourettes. he trips over his little feet every time he feels uncomfortable or sad. yoongi. the stupid boy without emotions, everyone fears him for his bluntness and raspy voice.