Taehyung watched both boys in front of him. "Um," he hummed. "I don't know how to say it clearly or whatever," he muttered, his heart beating against his ribcage. He almost thought he heard his bones crack with how hard his heart pounded.

Jimin rubbed Taehyung's back reassuringly, mentally cheering him on that it was okay and that he should probably say it so the readers don't get bored too quickly. Oops.

Jeongguk looked at Jimin, not liking the fact he was rubbing on Taehyung. He kept his thoughts to himself. "Pumpkin, what's wrong?" He asked, walking and kneeling in front of his lover, taking his hands.

Jungkook went to the other side of Taehyung, opposite of Jimin, he kissed his temple gently. "You can tell us, Kitten, we won't be mad at you." He was scared Taehyung was ready to break up with them. He bounced his leg out of nervousness which didn't fail to catch his brother's attention.

"Um," Taehyung blushed. "I . . ." He looked at Jimin once more before devoting his attention only onto the twins. "I love you both," he whispered. "You both treat me well and I feel so happy being with you both. I love you so much, I love you guys with all my heart." He finally opened up and said it to them both.

There was a silence between them, no one speaking. Taehyung was embarrassed, about to pick up his things until he felt arms embrace him and then more arms wrap around him with the other set.

Taehyung gasped but happily hugged back, a wide smile on his face. His heart melted and simmered with all the beating.

"We love you too," He heard one of the twins mumbled, unsure of which twin said it but it made his heart skip a beat.

"Taehyung," Jungkook pulled away and soon did Jeongguk, they both looking at their slightly older boyfriend. "Would you like to meet our eomma?" Jeongguk asked, still keeping a hold of Taehyung's hand.

"You said she didn't know me and that I needed to stay as a friend . . ." Taehyung  commented. "Do you just want her to meet me as a friend?" He asked.

Jungkook spoke this time. "No, we want her to meet our boyfriend. She heard and saw you yesterday and knows you're with us, she listened in. She says she wants to meet you though." He smiled.

"Shit,"

"When were you boys going to tell me? When were you going to tell me you both were gay?" Their eomma asked, walking down the rest of the steps.

Jeongguk stood. "We were but we weren't too sure how," he admitted, shrugging lamely. "Sorry," he looked down.

It was Jungkook's turn to stand. "For the record, we haven't been dating him for too long. Just like . . . A few weeks, maybe?" He estimated the time span.

"A few WEEKS? What? Like a month? And you both decided to not tell me? You boys know I support you but by the looks of it, this boy is the cause of your grades perhaps, maybe even the fights. If this boy is the reason, I don't want you guys hanging out with him." She said sternly.

Jeongguk and Jungkook looked at each other before they looked back at her, both nodding though they would never really drop Taehyung like that.

"What's his name?" She asked.

"Kim Taehyung." Jeongguk answered.

"How old is he?"

"A year older than us," Jungkook replied.

"Have you guys touched or had sex with this boy?" She asked and the boys froze, knowing they both had sex with Taehyung together and individually.

"Yes," they answered synonymously, in sync together.

"That's shameful. Only known for a month possibly and already fucking this boy. Don't do it again until you're sure you're in love with him and-"

"We do love him." Jungkook said. "I know for a fact I love him." He said in a deeper tone than usual, getting a little upset. He tongued his cheek. "He consented and we had sex with him."

"Very well." She said. "I want to meet the boy you love." She crossed her arms over her chest.

"Fine." Jungkook said. Jeongguk stayed quiet during all of this, looking away from the two. "I'm going to my room." He muttered before he left to head to his bedroom.

"She does? I'm nervous!" Taehyung smiled, hugging himself now. "What if she doesn't like me?" He asked.

Jeongguk was scared she wasn't going to like their boyfriend. "She will," He falsely promised, smiling. "She'll be kind!" He nodded, another empty promise to which his mother may not fulfill.

"Okay! When do I get to meet her? Do I have to dress up or anything?" Taehyung asked, looking up at his lovers with big doe eyes. He wore a soft, semi-smile.

"We'll pick you up around dinner time, probably. Maybe six-ish?" Jungkook suggested. "As for dressing up, just don't wear anything stained or too skin-showing. She likes someone she can respect." He added, shrugging. "Me and Gguk will drive you home. Jimin, do you want a ride?"

The aforementioned picked his head up, he shook his head, forgetting he was in this part. "No, I'll just take a ride with Hoseok and Yoongi." He smiled to the three, standing with his things. "Glad to know you all love each other." He said before he took his leave.

Taehyung also packed his things, running after Jimin. He threw his arms around him. "Thank you," He whispered, hugging him close. Jimin just smiled and hugged him back. "Of course. You really should get home and make yourself look nice." Jimin muttered.

The two best friends said bye to each other and the twins caught up to Tae, each holding one of Taehyung's hands in their own.

***

Taehyung checked the time every seven seconds to see the time to see if it was around six-O'clock yet. Thing about that is that it was only four-thirty and Taehyung should relax most likely.

He dressed in a grey sweater turtle neck but then took it off. He wore a cardigan but thought he would look too feminine. He put on a yellow sweater but he thought he looked utterly childish.

He threw four more shirts on, ready to give up when the latest one made him look like a gangster or some part of a gang. Taehyung wanted to quit at life then and there.

"Is it worth it? My suffering just to meet my boyfriends' eomma?" He asked himself, sitting up off his bed. "Yes." He answered his own question before he went back to his closet.

The aforementioned pulled out a white t-shirt. He pulled it over his head before he grabbed striped pants. He pulled them up, tucking his shirt into his pants. He pulled on just some white vans, looking over himself. Taehyung decided to pull on a belt, wanting to sum the outfit up.

It wasn't anything he would usually wear but it was something that was simple. He left his hair the way it was, not wanting to mess around for another thirty-minutes with finding the right hairstyle.

Just wasn't worth the struggles anymore. He pulled on a warm sweater since it was still cold outside. Taehyung decided to go to his eomma.

She always gave the best advice and was big in fashion — which inspired Taehyung to like fashion too. He was nervous, he never felt so nervous about anything, not even confessing he loved someone.

He traveled down the steps and to the kitchen where his eomma was. She was readying up dinner for her and her husband, Taehyung already telling her he was going to go meet his boyfriends' eomma.

"Hey, does this look nice?" Taehyung shyly asked, catching her attention. She looked over to her son. She eyed his outfit before smiling. "You look great," She commented before going over to him. "Just don't have your shirt so tucked in." She remarked as she pulled on his shirt a bit. "And have your sweater not so closed in on you, have it more on your shoulders." She added before she made his outfit clearer.

"You look amazing. But aren't they coming over in two hours?" His eomma asked, returning back to making supper.

"Who says I can't get dressed early?" Taehyung snickered. "I don't think she'll like me anyways, the Jeon Twins' eomma, that is." He told his eomma shyly, looking down.

"Now, why wouldn't She like you? You're amazing sweet and caring and beautiful." She said, frowning. "I'm sure she'll love you, sweetheart."

"Jeongguk and Jungkook told me I wasn't supposed to be their boyfriend in front of their parents and now want me to come over as a boyfriend." He shrugged. "They also said she's very strict and keen on their grades. Apparently she already suspected they were getting caught up and it's my fault. What if she makes them breakup with me?"

Taehyung saw his eomma kneel in front of the table. "Sweetie, you're not distracting them. If she thinks you're the reason why then she's wrong. Those boys are letting you be a distraction. You don't try and grab their attention every few seconds, do you?"

Taehyung shook his head.

"Then trust me when I say you're not it. Boys will let things distract them, they're able to focus on their work, with or without you sitting right there. You're so beautiful, so smart and caring, you're not doing anything wrong." She smiled fondly. "If she doesn't like you then there is something wrong with her. You're a great influence and a better boyfriend." She breathed out.

Taehyung wrapped his arms around her tightly, sighing. "Thank you," He breathed, feeling her arms embrace him.

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Oo author oOo note oO
mom of the year goes to Taehyung's eomma.
congratulations. ;-; she so kind.

01. now that the story is at fifty-five chapters, have you figured out who you favorite character is and why? you have a bit to choose from.