𝗤𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗲. 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 *𝗩𝗢𝗧𝗘* 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸. *𝗩𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲*

𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 '⭐️'

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"Oh my, Coconut! You looks so lean! I told you, you can come to eat here everyday, my bub." Jungkook's mom engulfed him in a bone crushing hug cooing at her son's supposed emaciated physique.

"Momma! Don't be dramatic. Of course I eat. I just came to meet you. I was missing you," he pouted with doe eyes, urging her to plant a kiss on his cheek and purge his worries.

"Still so clingy. You decide to live on your own and still miss Momma, huh?" Mrs. Jeon smooched his both bread cheeks, stamping her lipstick marks to add to his healthy blush.

"Mmh," he nestled his head in her neck and broke the embrace to hand her the lovely flowers which he had brought for her.

And also for her.

"Oh wow. Roses, my favourite! I love them so much. Let me put them in a vase and you take a seat honey. I will serve you with Jjajangmyeon that you love so much." his mom ruffled his hair and left to her restaurant's kitchen.

It was not a rush hour at this time of the day, so he made his retreat to the closest table to the kitchen, waiting for his mom's attention which he had longed all week.

Well someone else's attention did fill that void. But he still needed his Momma.

"Here you go! Eat a lot. No leftovers okay!" She served him the Jjajangmyeon, and he wolfed it down, shoving it into his mouth as if he had been starved for ages.

Inhaling the Jjajangmyeon before oxygen.

"Wow Momma I missed this so much. Dayum. It's pom michyeodai!" his eyebrows furrowed in ecstasy and he slapped his head against the table in exhilaration.

"Aww you like it coconut? I can pack this for you daily, my bub." his mom endearingly absorbed the sight. When her son ate her heart felt full.

After wiping off the sauce of his plump cherry lips, Jungkook and his mother talked about their week with each other. Him asking her if any customer troubled her. And if they did he'd show them their place.

"My Coconut. You're still so protective of Momma. I'd love if you could find a woman who you love the same way, if not more, my bub." her motherly instincts once again kicked in as she always dwelled on her son's future.

A future where she may not be there for him. To take care of him and his meals. His well being. To love him.

"Mom I told you I am not a baby. I don't wanna force anything. When it comes it comes. Also you don't have to worry about it anymore." he sheepishly grinned like a Cheshire cat as he reminisced about you. His mind being drilled with a dose of happy drug which was you.

"Oh my god! You're blushing my tomato. It's a girl isn't it? My coconut finally found a girl! Gosh! Tell me when I am meeting her? Is she sweet? She must be if she got you all cherry like that my precious berry. Tell momma don't be shy bub," Mrs. Jeon beamed at the sight in front of her.

She was as pleased as a punch. Eager to know all every detail about the secret damsel that had struck her coconut's heart.

"Mommaaaa stop it. I'm shy. Okay? Also it's not as easy as you think." Jungkook blushed like a purple tulip closing its petals.

He was exhibiting a flower behaviour- what we may call nyctinasty. Closing of petals of a flower in response to day or night.

Except that this manly flower exhibited the same at the thought of you- his night and day.

"So you do like her. Also knowing how you are, she must be shy as well. Have you told her about the same my lovebug?" his mother's curiosity heightened at her son's rare behaviour.

"I do like her Momma. She's just so? Different? I have never felt the same about a woman in a long time. Also I do intend on confessing my feelings when the moment is right. You know? I don't want her to feel uncomfortable." Jungkook hid his face behind his bucket hat. Gosh he was as red as a beet right now.

"Aigoo look at you getting all hot and flushy about her. My baby boy is a man now. I am so happy Coconut. How about I pack you some Kimchi Jjigae and side dishes for her? First step to a woman's heart is her tummy, my son." She held his hand assuring him of his intentions. His pure intentions, towards an even more chaste you.

"Wow what a great idea Momma! That'll buy me more time to talk to her. You're a genius!" the excited coconut instantly embraced his Momma at her brainwave.

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"Ah Jaehan stop it. You're crushing me I can't breathe," you pleaded as the suave man was unwilling to let go of you. His hands holding a viper grip over your petite form.

"No I want my Cherry blossom close to me. It's been so long. I missed you so much bub." he kissed your head repeatedly. Almost urgently.

"I missed you too Jae. It was so lonely without you. You know?" you pouted placing your phalanges over his broad chest while his hands rested on your hips protectively.

"Aw my precious tulip bulb I'm here now. Now smile for me?" He poked your dimples with his tiny fingers, as he endearingly absorbed your form which he couldn't for the past few months.

"Agh Jae that tickles" you squeaked.

"Oh it tickles? How about this?" His tiny fingers imparted their feathery touches to your frame, teasing you into a guffawing mess.

You wriggled under his touch. Tears of laughter oozed out from your cerulean pools.

"Gosh. Stop Jae!"

Your happy bubble was popped when you heard the screeching sound of a motorbike pulling up just in front of your shop.

Jungkook's Harley.

The sound being typical to its owner.

Rough and tough.

Since when he was here?

Light travels faster than sound Y/N. So it's been a while.

A clearing of throat was heard, heavy footsteps made their descent towards you both. Still in each other's embrace.

Jungkook's stompers.

"The shop's closed mister," Jaehan deadpanned, eyeing the sturdy man in front of him. He was taller than him but younger, he figured.

"I am here for Y/N." the honey voice which now sounded like a monotone reached your sensitive ears.

"Jungkook? Hi do you want to meet insi-"

"Take this Y/N I brought it for you. But it seems like you're busy," he glared Jaehan. Shooting lasers to his crescent eyes while he handed you his Momma's delicacy.

"What? Oh it's warm and smells delicious. Jungkook let's have this together," you coaxed, not at all understanding his abrupt ice energy.

Yes of course you couldn't see him. But his aura was enough to convey you his feelings. You just knew how he was feeling. You had become his litmus paper.

Right now the said paper was definitely red.

"Nope. Thanks. I'll take my leave now. Have a good night you two." before you could ask him anything, you heard the engine starting and his Harley zoomed far away from you two.

"Who was he?" Jaehan inquired, still looking at the silhouette of the man as he disappeared in the streets.

"A friend," you sighed, feeling the warmth of the food in your hand. The latter being antithetical to the man who had just left.

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Bunny questions 🐇

🍀 What is your most favourite snack?

🍀 At what day of the week, other than the weekend, do you get time to read books on wattpad?

And at what time?

🍀 Any secret talents or hobbies that you may have?

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