"WHAT?.."
That came out of my mouth louder than what I expected. We decided to have lunch together in my room..
"Mom.. again.. what did you say?"
I was trying to pay attention to what mom was saying but I'm too distracted of Bas scooping Cop more meat and ended up blocking him every time he tries to feed Copter from his spoon.
"As I was saying, we're going shopping~ I'll bring this fluffy son with me~"
"No."
I flatly answered.
The three of them stopped eating.
Cop stared at me confuse..
Bas looked annoyed..
Mom.. my goodness.. mom's face was beyond--
"What did you say?"
Along with the snapped sound of the chopsticks she's using.
Geez. Mom.
"Mom, you'll make Cop tired. Don't make him your chauffeur.."
Mom is a monster when it comes to shopping. Bas and I always need to beg just for her to spare our life and avoid going with her.
"Son.. I'm taking my beautiful son-in-law.. and in terms of him carrying my stuff.. there is surely nothing for you to worry about.."
Her smile is too grim. Very scary..
At the end of the day, I learned what Mom was talking about..
Bas and I ended up her slaves the whole afternoon.
"Mom! You already had a pair of black, red, blue and white shoes.. why do you need another four?.."
Bas complained the most.. and honestly, even I was almost tempted to leave some of the shopping bags randomly somewhere out of her sight.. it's too many for us.
But whenever Mom pass the bags to Cop, I can't help but take it from my boyfriend.. then sometimes pass it on Bas.
Let me remind him he's still the youngest.
I mean, she can ask our driver or anyone in the house to carry her stuff but she always wants us to do it.
I'm losing my temper but it seemed like Copter enjoyed spending time with Mom so I decided to swallow the tiredness and dizziness from all the clothes and unidentified items she's buying.
I can only sigh.
"Kimmon.."
My mom called while we're transferring everything to her car.. we're currently at the parking lot of our dorm.
Thank goodness. That was almost endless.
