Kiss My Ace

18 | safe haven

♤CHAPTER EIGHTEEN♤
Safe Haven

"And that is the true difference between smut and fluff."

"M-Mum, I had no idea y-you were so educated on this stuff," Jimin looks down at the lined paper filled with notes he took during his lesson on fanfiction. His mother was talking so fast, he can barely read some of the words.

His mother chuckles. "I just thought I should educate you on some of the simple things of reading fanfiction. I need to raise my children right," she softly smiles as she folds her fingers together.

Jimin presses his lips together. "You sure are i-interesting," he flashes a cheesy smile at his mother.

"Speaking of interesting," his mother says as she cups her cheeks as if she was a little kid listening to the latest gossip. "How's Yoongles doing out of school?"

"W-What?!" Jimin squeaks. He feels his face flush out, leaving him pale. "How do y-you kn-know about that?"

She looks down at Jimin's hands. "One, you always forget to set your alarm on your phone. And two, Mother has every right to check her son's phone, especially when her OTP is currently boarding its ship." She chuckles as she leans into the table more. "What did the kid even do?"

Jimin lets out a sigh, recalling what Yoongi did. "H-He kinda insulted a group of girls a-and flipped them all off," he finally says, averting his eyes to the ground. He prepares for an incoming of scolding and life lessons, but no.

"I don't blame him," his mother says with a sigh as she looks down at her glass of water. "Girls are bitches in high school, thinking they're the shit and stuff."

"Funny th-thing, Yoongi said that too!" He giggles as he plays with his thumbs.

"I know, that's where I got it from. Since you were a witness, the principal sent me what influences your around," she replies as she fixes her shoulder-height hair with her hand. "But I don't blame him. The girls probably started it anyway."

Jimin nods, agreeing with her assumption. His smile drops, his lips forming a frown. "People aren't that n-nice to Yoongi," he pouts, his heart suddenly feeling heavy.

His mother awes as she gently grabs her son's wrist, making his eyes meet her. "People are terrible, hun. You are one of the few who isn't like that. And the best part is that Yoongi is lucky enough to have you."

The conversation is put on hold when Jimin's phone begins to light up, vibrating to the song 'Toxic' by Britney Spears.

>Video call from Yoongles<

Jimin looks over to his mom who was dancing to the ringtone. "Well, pick it up!" She insists as she taps the table with her hands excitedly.

Without a second thought, Jimin taps the green 'accept' button on the screen. The screen goes black and then Yoongi's face fills the screen.

"Jimiiinnnnnnnnn!" Yoongi coos through the screen. His uncontrollable gummy smile fills the screen. His hair was now a silver that shone in the poorly lit room that appears to be a kitchen he sits in.

"Y-Yoongi!" Jimin smiles back, his chipped tooth shows as he smiles wider. His body rushes with joy at the sight of his best friend.

"So you're Yoongi!" Jimin's mother budges into the camera's view. "Jimin came out of my vagina!"

With an embarrassed facepalm, Jimin shys away from the camera. "M-Mum!" He squeaks as his face filling with a rush of blood. He peeks at the screen to see Yoongi laughing so hard, his gummy smile fills his face.