In this fiction, they're in highschool. Probably (17,18,19) years old, teenagers.
"Hello to my baby~"
A beautiful woman with a bunny like smile chirped out, smiling at the boy in front.
"I'm no more a baby, mom!" His voice annoyed, rolling his eyes at his mother ahead who was now sat down onto her chair, holding the fork and knife, ready to have her meal.
"Oh come on! You would always be my baby, no matter you're 1 or 100." She scoffed, putting the piece of beef cutlet into her mouth, gulping it down with a satisfied grin.
"Who made the beef? It's delicious, by the way." Her voice sweet, a charming smile lingering onto her lips, her hands moving swiftly, her fingers tugging onto the utensils smoothly, elegant.
"Thank you, Mrs. Jeon." A tall, handsome man - seems in his early 40s - spoke out, bowing curtly.
"Oh, Kim Seokjin? Aren't you the only son of our head chef? You got some good skills up your sleeves." She cut out another piece of the cutlet, taking it close to her mouth, gulping it down, satisfied. The smile never leaving her pink lips.
"I'm honoured to be recognised, Mrs. Jeon." He smiled shortly, again bowing.
"Mom, I'll be leaving now and will be late tonight." Said getting up from his chair, being done with his meal.
"Sure sweety, have fun!" She smiled at her only son, pecking his forehead.
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"No, it's not about the damn crabs! They're meant to be eaten!" Scoffed a guy, rolling his eyes at the smart yet clumsy one ahead.
"It is about the crabs! They're precious, you can't eat them." His eyes laced with worry as his hands clutched the clothed chest tight.
"You're overreacting Joon! There are people out there who love seafood, like me." His eyes rolled once again, grabbing his plate and gulping down a shrimp, smiling, satisfied.
"No, I'm not! They're also living things, they've also got their family. You-
"-What's up guys! Why are y'all screaming like some dying cat?" Sat down, a teasing smile lingering onto his lips.
"Now that was unacceptable, you can't bring a pretty little cat into this mess." Another guy on the table scoffed, giving him a deadly glare.
"Chill out dude! I'm not actually killing one." Hands up, on the air, surrendered.
"Can y'all shut up and let me sleep?!" Another voice could be heard, sleepy and annoyed.
All of them turned their head towards the guy and scoffed. They'll again looked at each other and started their illogical game of blaming eachother, to win.
"Guyyysssss I brought brownies, anyone want one??" A cute guy with a charming smile appeared, running towards them.
They all stopped whatever they were doing and looked at the boy, smiling wide. They loved the brownies made by him and also loved him, their baby.
"Oh God Yongbokie, I was craving it." Jungkook gave out his bunny smile, looking at the box of brownies with wide grin.
"I made it specially for you Kookie, just have it." Said extending the box towards Jungkook, smiling wide.
"Okay, only for him?" A scoff coming after, looking at them with fake anger.
"No, it's for all of you. But made specially for Kookie!" He just giggled, asking them all to grab one each.
