WARNING
This story contains the following.
Smut
Fluff
Comedy
Angst
In this AU Jeongguk is 17 and Jimin is 19.
Also this story takes place in Oklahoma City. (So please don't judge) And this is how JK learns his English.
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The alarm in Jeongguk's room went off. It was the ass crack of dawn, and there was nothing more he hated then waking up early. But it was something he had to do. School was his priority and God be damned if he missed even one day of it. Especially his first day.
He had just moved here from Busan, when his mother got remarried to a rich american man. But that was the least of his worries. As long as his mother was happy that's all that mattered to him.
"Ugh.... Stupid damn alarm!" he growled lowly as he let a yawn settle in to his throat. He smashed the off button on his alarm and groggily drug his feet out of bed. Soon his body found it's way into the bathroom. He hated they way he looked in the morning. He cringed at the sight that starred back at him in the mirror, but grabbed his toothbrush and brushed his teeth none the less.
Once he was mostly done with his morning routine, he climbed down the flight of stairs. As soon as his feet hit the carpeted living room he could smell the wonderful sent that was his mother's cooking. The ebony hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.
"Morning Eomma! Breakfast smells great as usual!" he showed off his bunny smile, really excited for the food his mother made. She smiled back with a similar smile.
"Aww thanks Koo glad you like eomma's cooking." giggling softly she took her hand to her son's hair and ruffed it up.
"Eomma!! I'm not a little boy anymore, it's my first day in this new school, and the last thing I need is to look all janky." he pouted a bit upset and she just gave him a small grin
"Ok ok I'll leave you and your hormonal imbalance alone." she said gently as she went back to her cooking.
Jeongguk puffed out his cheeks and stomped off to the dining table and took out his sketchbook, after a couple of sketches and 2 burnt pieces of toast later his mom brought the food to the table. He packed his stuff away and ate.
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