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Chapter 9

"You would have told me, it would help you"

"And you are going to help me"

"Uh? What do I have to do with that?"

He knew she meant to help with plans or decoration and what the hell? He would only put the money if she needed it.

"It's your little sister!"

"I know, she's been there annoying me since I was five, mother"

"Jungkook! Don't talk about your sister like that," she scolded him seriously. "She's a little obsessed with ice cream lately so I thought about having a party with ice cream, you know because of the spring and warmer weather"

"That's ... great, mom," that sounded extremely childish but he would stop talking to his sister if she said something about it and ruined their mother's excitement. He had done that shit before when he was a brat, at her age actually, and it was a whole shit he didn't want anyone to repeat. Mom tears? Furious JK.

"But I don't want to ask her what she thinks to not be very obvious so do it for me, okay? She would never suspect you"

Good point. "Sure. I'll see her tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, she has free Saturdays, and as always, don't tattoo her even if she asks for it and don't let Jimin do it either"

"Of course not," he nodded obediently, although his sister was already tattooed. His mother wouldn't have to know for now, or never. Jungkook knew that she would hit him with a pan whether she knew that year or twenty years later.

"Oh, the drama is starting! I'm sorry, honey," Ji Chang Wook always went first for her, Jungkook wasn't surprised. "We'll talk tomorrow, yes? Have dinner before going to bed, I hope you still have food"

"Yep, I'll heat it. Eat you too and say hello to Yuqi for me"

"I love you, Kookie"

"I love you, mom"

He ended the call feeling better than before, even if the talk had been a roller coaster of emotions. His mother had great power over him, it was obvious that he was a mommy's boy.

The mention of dinner reminded him that he had not eaten anything and that it was past ten, so he stood up, stretching out his entire body and cracking some bones of his neck. He scratched his naked chest carelessly as he headed for the open space that was the living room, dining room and kitchen of the apartment, where he found his friends already sitting on the floor, facing the television, with the coffee table full of food.

His food.

"Oh, are you done? Serve yourself," Jimin said as if nothing.

Jungkook narrowed his eyes slightly offended. "You have to stop eating my mother's food," he pointed out, as he had been doing since he moved in with them the previous year.

"She taught you not to be selfish, I know," Taehyung said with full cheeks and pouty lips.

Jungkook glared at him and he just smiled innocently.

"She will see that we have no food and will do more and we know that she has no time"

"How will she know?"

"I don't know, mother powers," it was impressive how his mother always sensed that they had no fresh and healthy food, which meant they were eating just cups of ramen, and she came with many tuppers full of food.

"Awe, you're such a good son, Jungkookie," Taehyung pinched his cheek and used to it, Jungkook just let him move him a little while he was holding a piece of meat with chopsticks.