Chapter 7 ( I'm Gonna Start Adding GIF's. Because I Find Them Cute. ALSO THANK YOU FOR 700 VIEWS! I LOVE YOU GUYS! I LOVE THE SUPPORT AND FEEDBACK! And Here's a Post For Now, Because It Might Take Months For Me To Get Another One Up.)
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Jimin's POV
I walked into my parents house. Aka, Park Ji-Yoon and Park Bo-Gum (I didn't know, I just went with people with the same surname).
My mother's a famous singer while My Dad became a famous actor. And then I'm the CEO.
"Hey Mom"! I shout into the house.
My mother came running down the hall, her brown hair in a bun and some jeans with a top showed up. "Oh my gosh. Jimin I haven't seen you in forever!" she hugged me and kissed my cheek. "You look amazing." she commented.
"Thanks Mom, anyways, where's Dad?" I ask.
"He's at work." Mom says simply. And your brother is at his wife's cafe. As usual. And I guess they're with the president's son?" she shrugged.
"Jungkook?" I ask.
"Yeah." she smiled, her finger going straight up. "Sweet boy." she comments.
"Oh yeah, we started dating." I shrug.
She stares at me. "You're dating the President's son!?" she yells, anger in her voice. I nod. "Jimin! He's a whore! He has his own cam website! He shows off his body to filthy men! And your dating him. He's probably not even clean!" she huffs.
"He's a virgin. He's proving to his parents he can do stuff on his own, he's no whore, and he's beautiful." I defend my baby, remember how he smiled and tipped his head when we talked on camera or in real life.
"Fine, bring him over tomorrow!" she says before stomping up the stairs.
I roll my eyes and head to Chanyeol's wife's cafe. I noticed it's the one from when I went on a date with Jungkook.
Closing my car door, I walk up to the door and enter. I see Jungkook and my best worker, Hoseok, talking. Jungkook looks about half asleep.
"Hey boss." Hoseok gets up and another male follows behind him, "What are you doing here?" he asks.
"Saying Hi to Jungkook." I point to the half asleep boy in the booth, dozing off.
"Wah?" Jungkook's head popped up. "Sorry I'm a bit tired." he mutters.
"What did you do last night?" I ask.
"Eomma and Appa had guests over." Jungkook explained, yawning.
I kiss his cheek. "We have a date tomorrow night, try to get some sleep tonight, kay baby?" I smile, kissing his cheek.
