Heated Revenge (Taekook FF)

08❅ You want me in ur pants?

"It's not what it looks like, mom!" Cried Jungkook, slamming down his laptop and trying to zip his pants back up.

"I didn't see anything!" His mother hollered back, spinning around in a circle with her hands up like a T-Rex. She ran out the room, slamming the door behind her.

A few hours later he was being driven to Taehyung's house by his poor poor mother.

"Now, you know I don't mind you doing things like that, you're my darling Prince Charming and sexual urges are natural," she leaned over and pinched his cheek, "but at least lock the door before you give it a whack. For me."

"I will definitely remember to do that from now on, don't you worry." How mortifying. Part of him didn't even want to go to Taehyung's anymore, he just wanted to crawl in a hole and die. But he couldn't back out now, he'd done too much prep. He'd  douched! He researched and did it and it was horrifying, A necessary evil. To think he'd douched for a douche, what was he even doing at this point? He couldn't even look at his mother right now. He was too ashamed.

"So Kim Taehyung, huh? I thought you didn't like him."

"I don't." He replied instantly without much
thought.

"Then why are you staying the night at his. Oh my Jesus don't tell me you're..."

Jungkook's heart stopped. Did she see his computer screen? He wasn't gay or anything, him and Taehyung were just messing around. Even if he was gay he wouldn't be gay for Taehyung of all people. The gay porn was for educational purposes.

All of a sudden, the car veered to the left, straight into a lay-by area. His mother turned of the engine, turned to her son and grasped the sides of his face.

Strands of her auburn hair escaping her ponytail. Jungkook had no choice but to look at her now and she looked furious.

"Jungkook, be honest with me now. Is that boy" she paused and inhaled sharply, "is that boy peer pressuring you?"

"What?"

She spoke slower this time as if his hearing was the thing confusing him and not her words. "Is that boy peer pressuring you to do illegal substances.

Be honest my love. I'm not going to judge you. We've all done the devil's lettuce at some point, Lord knows I have but I don't want some other boy making you do it."

"No, mom. That's not what's happening here." Jungkook's mother never tended to jump to conclusions, instead she jumped in a catapult and flung herself 1000 miles per hour at the most unlikely possibility. The fact that she'd done weed didn't surprise him in the tiniest.

"Oh my Jesus, is it worse than that? It's meth! He's making you do meth, isn't he? Right, that's it, I'm turning around and going home."

"No, mom! He isn't making me do drugs! We're just having a sleepover alright. Drug free."

"Why would you sleepover with him if you don't like him?" She let go of his face now and looked confused. Why is she acting like l'm confusing, she's the confusing one!

Jungkook's cheeks heated up a little at the question.

"I guess, I don't completely hate him. We've grown a lot... closer recently. Plus he's driving me to football camp tomorrow at the ass crack of dawn So you don't have to."

"That is very nice of him. Okay let's go." She pulled back into the road and carried on to Taehyung's house as if she didn't just accuse him of pressuring Jungkook to do meth.

Jungkook must have stood in front of Taehyung's front door for at least ten minutes. His mom had driven off a while ago so there was no going back. ljust have to knock and... get at it, he supposed.