Mama I'm in love (Bts x reader)

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"Man, that was painful to hear" Jimin says as he looks out on France with me on the balcony.
"I know. Don't remind me" I say as I rub my temples.

"I hope Lucas comes back. I need to get that-scene-out of my brain" I sigh out tiredly.

"Yeah, never have that kind of girl talk in front of us again" Jimin awkwardly laughs.

"You think that was girl talk? That wasn't girl talk. I won't talk about such embarrassing things for that long" I say as my head sinks further into my arms.

"I wanted the world to swallow me whole" Jimin joins my depressed state.
"How do you think I felt?" I say as I turn my head to his.

"And she just kept going" I say as I turn back to the city.

"Poor Jungkookie" Jimin comments.
"Nah man. I had it worse" I say.

"You were talking about him as if he wasn't even there-as if there wasn't even an audience" Jimin says with a pained laugh.

"Aish. Next time when she asks if she can talk about something in front of a group, I'll take her to a more secluded place. You would think she would have more people skills or at least read the mood" I say with a sigh.

"Are we being overdramatic?" Jimin asks, turning his head to me. I turn my head to his so that we face each other.

"No way" I say with a disgusted face and he starts giggling at me.

"Anyway, I'm getting a neck cramp so let's sit down" I say as I move to a chair and he follows my lead.

"Missing your kids yet?" I ask as I sit down.
"Not really. Those pricks can jump off a microwave" Jimin says with a pout.

"Left on a bad note?" I ask with a slight laugh.
"It's high school. It's always on a bad note" Jimin says with sigh.

"Trust me, your colleagues are having a worse time than you. You have a pretty face" I say with a snide smirk.
"No. It's already very embarrassing when the girls race to my class just to get the front seats" Jimin says as he buries his head between his knees.

"And then the nonstop talking and their sorry excuses for flirting. The least they can do is listen to me" Jimin says, finally finding a bright side. I laugh at him.

"There must be some good kids. They can't all be bad" I say.

"They're all good kids but you know how teenagers are. They want to look cool in front of their friends and let me tell you, each year the kids just get ruder and faker. It's crazy when you compare the difference" Jimin says with wide eyes. I smile in amusement of his story.

"I thought it stopped years ago" I egg him on so that I can hear more. His eyes widen, taking the bait.

"You're kidding, right? Have you met a twenty first century teenager? That's pretty depressing" Jimin concludes with a shake of his head.

"Any stories to spill?" I ask with a mischievous smile.
"Do I ever?" Jimin dramatically says, rolling his eyes. I have all my attention on him.

"Ugh-so this one student four years back-" Jimin starts but gets interrupted by another voice.
"-hey you guys" Hoseok pops up with Taehyung and Jungkook following.

"Hey" Jimin says with a nod, facing the three. I grab his cheeks, turning his face back to me.

"Ignore them. Tell me your story" I tell him, staring him straight in the eyes. He gives me a cheeky smile.

"What story?" Hoseok asks as he sits between Jimin and I. I retract my arm.
"Jimin was just about to spill tea" I say, staring at him so that he doesn't forget.