what if jungkook was talking to his mom about how life is going and jimin walked in, towel hanging low after his shower and smiled, saying to the phone “eommoni , it’s jimin!”
this is fiction btw :p and blame @revnoire for what’s about to be written
“jiminah???” the woman cooed, “i love u!!”

jimin giggled and looked at jungkook, finding his eyes set right on him. “love u too, eommoni,” jimin replied happily, ruffling jungkook’s hair.
“are u two done?” jungkook pouted, “i was telling eomma about our new songs.”

right, the comeback was nearing. jimin quirked up his eyebrow and asked, “u mean our subunit? that pd finally agreed to?”
they heard a gasp on the phone and the woman spoke, “ur making a song together?”

“it’s the intro for an album so there’s a music video too,” jimin said, sitting down on jungkook’s lap. seemed like his damp towel wasn’t an issue to jungkook at all.
“no way,” the woman answered, “fans will go crazy!”

“i know, right? we’re super excited about our dance routine, eommoni. that black swan into was nothing.”

at that point, jungkook didn’t even want to speak. he loved listening to his mother and jimin’s gossiping.
there have been countless times that jungkook walked in on jimin, on the line with jungkook’s mom, chatting away and planning a weekend trip to busan. as idols, it was hard to leave seoul for more than three days but the parents would take anything really.
trips to busan were so easy for both jimin and jungkook. they’d visit each other’s parents and relax in their childhood times. of course, the first visit as a couple was troublesome and scary, but later on.. it felt like the sweetest type of comfort.
jimin especially, easily became jungkook’s mother’s favorite. she dotted over him as if he was her youngest son and needed all the affection and attention.

and jungkook? oh he was delighted about it.
“eommoni?” jimin hummed, “we need to go, there’s a schedule in thirty minutes.”

“ah, of course,” the woman sighed, “don’t overwork yourselves. and jiminie? make sure my sweetheart eats well.”

jimin grinned and leaned towards jungkook’s forehead, giving it a firm kiss.
“i’d never let the sweetheart starve,” jimin said, watching jungkook’s sparkly eyes on him. “bye! i’ll call you tomorrow.”

“bye, eomma,” jungkook added, “i love you.”

“i love you too, darlings.”
the phonecall ended and jimin chuckled when jungkook brought him closer into a sweet kiss. “feels like i’m the third wheel,” he joked.

“what can i say? your eomma loves me,” jimin smiled.

“that’s good. because i love u too.”
- the end <3
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