the boy in the window - yoonmin

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chapter one

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"I'm sorry that I couldn't make anything healthy for dinner tonight..." Yoongi's mother apologizes with a forced smile. "I hope pizza is okay?"

Yoongi gives her a small smile in return for her efforts. "It's okay mom, I don't mind. Plus, I was craving pizza anyway." She nods at her son's words and motions to the box of pizza.

The small family of two had just moved into a new neighborhood looking for a new beginning. After constant arguing and fighting with one another, Yoongi's parents finally decided to cut ties which meant Yoongi having to leave their old house to another one. There was nothing wrong with the house, it was actually quite comfortable, with light grey and white walls in every room. And it was nice to have a change of scenery every now and then. Not only that, but the neighborhood was beautiful and peaceful. Flowers grew naturally in almost everyone's yard, there weren't a ton of people occupying the area and it looked like a comfortable place to be.

It was night time now, though. Ms. Min had ordered a box of pizza to share with her son for dinner since she lacked a lot of cooking supplies and stuff. Yoongi was unboxing his stuff in his room when she had called him downstairs to eat and now they are sitting at the small kitchen table, chewing on the equivalence of pizza shaped diabetes.

"I heard from one of the neighbors that there's kids in this neighborhood around your age." The woman says after swallowing down a bite. "Maybe you could make some friends?"

Yoongi scoffs, "you act like I'm five or something. I don't need any stupid people to bother me or push their problems on to me." He reaches over to steal a pepperoni from his mother's slice.

She glares at him but doesn't seem to mind. Yoongi had a thing where he'd take a pepperoni from his mother's pizza. There wasn't a purpose, he just liked to piss her off since she really loves pepperoni pizza.

"C'mon Yoongi! Do you want to be lonely forever and never have a wife? Do you want to be that weird out casted kid who lives in their mother's basement?"

The ravenette places a finger on his chin in thought at his mother's words. "That actually doesn't sound that bad..."

He receives a smack on the arm and he hisses and pouts his lips. Ms. Min looks as if she was going to chop his testicles off. "Make an effort, Yoongi. You know I don't like seeing you sad and lonely. Plus I also want grandchildren in the future."

Yoongi rubs his injured arm, looking away from his mother's intense gaze. "Two guys can't have kids..." He mumbles out with blushed cheeks. He had recently came out to his mother and she was acceptive but admitted that it'd take some getting used to. He was glad that his mother loves him no matter what, though.

"Of course I know that!" His mother laughs a bit. "You can always use a surrogate mother or you can adopt!" She was trying a bit too hard now.

"Ew no. Kids disgust me." Yoongi cringed and his mom rolled her eyes.