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So we hit 150K and FUCKBOY was also #17 in fanfiction (Its #24 at the moment). So i wanted to update again to thank you guys. So thank you so much.



{Taehyung's POV}

I hear my name being called from the kitchen. The sound of my mother's voice filling my ears making me look up from the TV. I pull myself up from the couch and walk to the back of the house to see what it is she needs.

There she stands with a soft smile, holding her necklace up to her neck looking up to me with a pleading glance. I chuckle a bit before walking closer, taking the chain between my fingers and clasping it shut. She spins around happily letting her hair falls down over her shoulders.

"Do i look okay?" She asks reaching over the counter for her bag.

"Always." I reply.

My mother smiles at me brightly before bringing me close, hugging me tightly like she does. Before she pulls back she presses a kiss to my cheek probably staining my skin a bit with the red lipstick she had slid over her lips only moments before when she was in the bathroom.

"That's my boy."

She takes me by my shoulders looking up into my eyes. I hate it when she does this, but it makes her feel better i suppose. So whenever she feels the need i stand by and let it happy.

I feel such pity for her when i have to stand there and take everything in.

"Mom, you're going to be late." I speak up. Half trying to remind her Church starts in only a matter of minutes, and half trying to get out of the situation i had been placed in.

She instinctually looks down at her watch and lets out a small curse, scooping up her keys in her free hand.

I laugh to myself. "Swearing before church?"

She turns around looking up at me with a glare. But she can't fool me. Behind it she is smiling. I can see it in her eyes.

"At least now i have something to ask forgiveness for." Her smile flickers away for a moment. Moments like that worry me. I don't want her getting to lost in thought. Its not good for her. She worries to much.

"Have a good time." I say trying to break her away from whatever it is that had taken her attention. She blinks and looks up to me, coming back to where she is.

"I do wish you would come with me Taehyung. Church would do you good you okay?"

I shake my head as she begins her sentence and continues on until the end. "You know how i feel about Church mother."

I can see the disappointment on her face, but this is something i will not break from. I don't have a lot of problems with things in life. But me and God? We have never been friends. I know that fact saddens my mother and makes her worry even more. And there is a lot i would do to take those burdens off of her shoulder.

But i will not be stepping foot inside of a church.

"Well, i understand. Ill pray for you baby. Be good." She leans in and gives me one last peck ont he cheek before making her way out of the house, keys jingling in her palm as she makes her way away from me.

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