"Han Jisung! What in the name of God is this?".
Jisung's mother stood in front of him, tapping her right foot to the ground, holding a pack of cigarettes in her hand.
Her face turned a darker shade of red each second.
"Mom... I can explain..." He replied with a shaky voice.
Looking into the depth of her son's eyes which harboured nothing but sheer fear, his mother suddenly turned from a wild hurricane into a calm breeze. Something was not right.
"Talk to me son. I'm always there for you." She replied with a soothing voice, staring at him with eyes full of worry.
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A/N : Anneyong fam!!! I've arrived with a Han Jisung fanfiction and I would love you guys to support and love this work of mine.
p.s This ff was written before Han's abs happened...
I never expected his abs... I am speechless, honestly I thought this boi was all about fluff and sentimental shit but Han fricking Jisung what the fuvking fuck is this??!!??!?
I cant-