"I didn't i was just teasing!" I tried to defend myself running after him, "Jungkook stop bothering Tae." My dad said stuffing his face with chicken nuggets, "Hey, don't eat all of them!" I pouted sitting down while Taehyung hid behind my mum, "He tried to touch me right in the staircase! I didn't give him consent mum!"
"Tattle tail!" I exclaimed angrily but hushed myself when mum glared at me from across the room, "And I didn't force you, I was just hugging you and smelling you're hair."
"It's not true! He was practically undressing me and everything, namjoonie was there, you heard me telling him to stop right?!" "No it was just a hug, mommy!" I tried to make her believe me, I knew I wouldn't get in too much trouble unless Taehyung was crying but it was clear that he was just exaggerating to get me scolded.
"All I heard was 'Omg you're jealous~'," Hyungie basically sang in a mocking voice trying to impersonate me, "And, 'Omg I'm not get away~!" He said in a higher pitched voice to impersonate Taehyungie, "That's not how it went." I scoffed, "It's how most of your conversations go, don't even get me started on this morning-" Namjoonie said, I quickly shut him up with, "Please don't get started on this morning."
He raised his hands as if being arrested giving me a smirk, "I could do better, by the way." "No you couldnt!" He put an arm around my shoulder about to sit down while I scolded, for some reason Taehyung just had to very rudely sit right where Namjoon wanted to, "He could do better." He said trying to insult me, Namjoon had a stunned expression on his face. Taehyung is extremely small and he just slid past him without even alerting him that he was there.
"I-i.... Weren't you by dad just a second ago?..." Namjoon constantly looked from him to dad confused as fuck, he paused for a few seconds then just sighed mumbling, "Fucken stealthy bitch an' fucken small omega with his fucken attitude." moving to the other side of me to sit there instead but Taehyung leaned over me putting his bag that I didn't even know he still had onto the seat, and again Namjoon looked stunned while Taehyung just ignored him starting to eat.
"What th- what the fuc- wha.... " I smiled brightly at his confusion moving the bag onto Tae's lap who glared at me which quickly made me put it on my own, hes fucking scary!
He was still glaring at me while Namjoon took the bag and put it on the stool next to Taehyung then went to sit down on the seat the bag was on. I don't know why Tae was acting like this to namjoonie all of a sudden but it's enjoyable because it makes me think he's jealous when namjoonie probably just insulted him or something.
"Let's eat." Namjoon said throwing his arm around me, dad stopped jaw open with chopsticks in his mouth about to take a bit of something, staring straight at Namjoon who had a 'youre such a pig' face on him right now. Dad slowly closed his mouth and started carefully chewing while Namjoon spoke what was on his mind, "Honestly, how am I your son? I swear to god your so impatient, you want food you'll kill someone to get it."
"Well, son, a healthy diet means a healthy life." Dad commented mouth full of food, I chuckled at the cuteness taking a nugget off of dad's plate who pouted at me.
"You already ate the rest!" I defended then took a bite, dad shrugged and hummed as if saying, "You're right." With his mouth closed chewing, "So strange..." Taehyungie whispered, it was the first time I noticed his staring, "What?" I asked, my voice half muffled while chewing.
"Oh, I'm sorry, i didn't realize someone would hear me-" "It's okey, darling, whats so strange?" Namjoon asked, somewhat disgusted? Idk right now I'm delulu.
"Your relationship with your parents, I can't believe you're not afraid of them or don't want to constantly run away." Taehyungie explained shyly as it was so strange, I really can't stand knowing half of everything that we do around him will be strange because of how his father raised him.
Everybody went quiet with sad faces somehow thinking the same thing, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to say something wrong, I'm really sorry!" Taehyung suddenly started apologizing as if his life depended on it, probably thinking his life did depend on it...
I gently took his hand to try and make him calm down but he still seemed scared but quiet, without thinking I stood up to take him upstairs.
Taehyung's perspective from this morning at breakfast:
"Where did they go?" I asked after the front door slammed shut, Namjoon seemed to be throwing a tantrum and Jungkook was entranced by it, and then just up and left!
"Don't know, they'll probably be back soon though." Miss Jeon said taking a sip of apple juice, I sat there quietly with my hands on my thighs careful not to make any mistakes.
"So, how are you feeling? Are you doing better after your surgery?" Mister Jeon asked me, I quickly looked up at him a big surprised, then shyly nodded, "Yes I'm doing good, thank you." I almost whispered, "I can't believe your own father would do that to you, if I ever caught Junghyun laying a single finger on either of my boys I'd cut them all off!" Miss Jeon said while making movements with her hand to look like she's chopping something with her fingers.
"Slight giggle, Seokjinnie hyung said mum would've done the same if she were here," I admitted but seemed to ruin the atmosphere, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you two used to be friends..." I said hanging my head low, I flinched when I felt both of their hands on either side of my shoulder.
I was sitting across both of them with Miss Jeon on the left and Mister Jeon on the right, "She may have been our friend, but she was your mother. I'm so sorry you had to loose her at such a young age." Miss Jeon said with a sweet and reassuring smile that I found comfort in, "She was my mother yes, but she was your friend. You must be a lot more sad about it then I am because you actually knew her, I can't even remember what she looked like..."
There was a quiet for a few seconds then Miss Jeon got up and asked me to follow her, I did hesitantly while Mister Jeon ate with a sad face. She led me to a dusty door and I immediately started tearing up seeing the staircase heading down, I grabbed her arm and fell onto my knees crying.
"Please I'm sorry! I didn't mean to upset please don't! I'm so sorry!" I begged hysterically knowing exactly what was waiting for me down there, "Please Miss Jeon I'm so sorry I promise I won't mention her again! Please don't!"
I started sobbing literally begging her not to make me go down there, she gently took my cheek in her hand and asked, "Why are you so scared? Come on, don't be a baby." Then dragged me along, preparing myself for the worst I tried to stop crying but the dark didn't make it much better.
She seemed to fiddle around then suddenly a not-so bright light lid up, I wasn't expecting boxes in their torture room??
She went straight to somewhere in the back and i knew better then to run away or not follow her, "These were your mothers, all of it. When she died your father didn't want anything to do with it so I took most of her things, let's carry them upstairs so you can go threw them properly."
"What?... Youre not going to tie me up? Whip me? At least cut my stomach or burn me with a lighter what the hell?!" Miss Jeon looked horrified at my questions while I was genuinely confused. "I thought you brought me here because I upset you and was going to punish me?!" I explained, then shut the fuck up when she started to tear up.
Suddenly she attacked me with a tight hug which I flinched away from so hard she ended up hugging me from the back.
"I'm so sorry that monster made you go threw such a childhood! We would never hurt you, nobody should ever hurt you! If any body at all ever hurt you come and tell mommy okey? I'll beat them up!" Mommy?.... that sounds so nice, "M-miss Jeo-" "Call me mum, I am your legal step mum, and Junghyun too. We're not just your husband's parents, we're your parents too and we'll protect you just like if you were our own!" M-mum.. Yea, mum. I like that.
Mum exited the hug but still had her hands on my shoulders.
"Thank you so much....mum...." I started crying as well and she hugged me tightly, we kept hugging while both of us cried for like, I don't know how long but it seemed like forever. When we out we started taking the boxes of my mum's old things up to Jungkook's bedroom, I asked her if I could have my own bedroom but she seemed to get super weird and kept stuttering which led me to believe Jungkook told her not to let me move into one of the guest bedrooms. So i just made the excuse that Jungkook wouldn't want dusty old boxes on his bed so she let me take it into the guest room right next to Jungkook's, I wondered what the other door in the bathroom was for. These two rooms are sharing one! What a strange platform, why would two separate bedrooms share the same bathroom? I thought the other door was a cabinet or something, I tried to open it but it was locked last night when I went to pee in the middle of the night.
Anyway, I decided not to look threw everything right now and go finish breakfast, I was already on my way to getting my own bedroom, step one was complete😎
When I went downstairs 'dad' had already eaten everything that wasn't on me or mums plates, even Jungkook's was empty. He was about to eat another woffle but I snatched the plate from him, "How do you eat so much? Namjoon just left and he hasn't eaten anything! We should leave these for him dont you think?" I asked putting the plate in the microwave, I'm brave enough to do that because my dad never cared much about food and didn't scold me besides for telling me 'youre already fat enough' or 'you should stop eating before you look like an actual bitch rather then act like one' referring to how he doesn't like how I look feminine so he calls me a bitch because a long time ago 'bitch' meant female dog.
"What?! But I'm not done he can eat something else!" New dad pouted but I blocked the microwave so he wouldn't be able to get to it, "He's right! You're such a pig, you should leave some food for the rest of us." Mum commented finishing her food which was already almost done.
Just then the door opened, "Mum, dad, we might have a body on our doorstep later." Namjoon exclaimed almost guiltily as if he was a child confessing he kicked his ball into the neighbours backyard.
"See? Namjoonie, 'we' saved you some woffles." I said emphasizing on, 'we' halfway glaring at dad, "Aw, thanks Taehyungssi, it's hard to get food away from dad." He smiled walking into the kitchen, "That's because I need more food then you guys!" dad continued his cute pout, that's definitely where Jungkook got his annoyingly hard to say no to pout from.
"No, you can be more considerate!" I said putting my arms on my hips, "What's this about?" A spine chilling voice came in contact with my ears, "You're 'lovely' new husband wouldn't let me eat the last few woffles because, I quote, "Namjoonie haven't eaten yet" He was literally eating breakfast before any of us when he went to work! And now my stomach is growling because I didn't eat enough." Dad complained, "You were gobbling up half the table, are you a piggie?! Now I see where Jungkook's big stomach truly comes from!" I retorted and heard Jungkook say, "There was no need to insult me." with a cute pout, of course I ignored him, "It was just three woffles! You can wait until later to eat again otherwise you'll get stomach cramps and hiccups." I accidentally poisoned the words, i didn't mean to be so rude but there's no going back now.
I heard Jungkookie snorting and was quick to turn to him and scold him, "Don't be so rude!" I scolded then heard someone choking to death behind me and saw that Namjoon was dying, "Oh nevermind." I said ignoring his soon to be death by woffle, "What were you and Namjoon doing sweetheart? Why did you get aroused?" I heard mum asking making me glance down at his- OhMyGoDhIsBoNeRiSoBiG. Jesus fucking christ.
I stared at it for so long then heard Jungkookie explain to mum, "Namjoonie hyung shot a guy in the dick! At first I could physically feel mine shrivel up and hide but then once he was out of sight I realized how hot that was, I wonder if Jingoo is dead already?" With so much excitement, it was cute but he was talking about killing someone, "Yea, he would've suffocated by now." Namjoon explained going to sit down on the couch, Jungkook followed him like a puppy and opened his mouth ask for some woffles.
He got some and literally moaned while mum started dragging dad outside about some roses, I wasn't paying attention to them they might've been talking about putting roses on the graves of a genocide they're about to commit and I wouldnt know.
I shyly went over there and sat down next to Jungkook staring at him, "What?" He asked sounding annoyed, I took the invitation and asked, "Did you sleep well? And why were you so upset yesterday? Was it because I got injured and couldn't leave the hospital while we were supposed to have our honey moon? You realize we wouldn't have done anything anyway, right?" He didn't seem to keep up with everything that I was saying.
"Jesus stop rambling, I slept fine, I was upset because I wasn't feeling well and I couldn't care less about a stupid honey moon especially not with you." Jungkooks words hurt me like hell, why would honey mooning with me be so horrible?... Of course I had to hide the sting in my chest that just caused and I was about to apologize before Namjoon interrupted me.
"Oh baby, you were feeling unwell?" Namjoon asked in the most daddy voice ice ever heard, AND SUDDENLY HE KISSED MY HUSBAND.
That's why he hated me so much, he is in love with his step brother! That stings, it really stings, but can I be mad? No, I have a sidechick too, well, technically now Jungkook and I are each others sidechicks, or, sidedudes or husbands or whatever.
I didn't want to keep disturbing them so I just got up and left without another word, it hurt a lot to see Jungkookie making out with another man but it's not like I'm innocent either, it's just how we need to live right now I guess.
I went upstairs and just wanted to call Jiminie-paboo, I went into Jungkook's bedroom and kept searching for my phone but I couldn't find it, so I went outside and was immediately greeted by Namjoon and Jungkook heavily making out in the middle of the bloody hallway.
I gasped a bit but calmed myself down, Namjoon was grinding himself over Jungkook and Jungkook was literally being his little bitch moaning and allowing himself to be controlled, I don't know why I kept watching them.
I think I liked the pain of jealousy I felt in my chest, it kept me sane and in the real world. If I didn't feel it I'd pounce on both of them and rip namjoon to shreds. Namjoon started sucking onto Jungkook's neck and he stared straight at me. Those beautiful eyes.... covered in submission and looking like a real goddamn baby girl.
I can't leave, I can't even move my body, I felt my glands heating up, then I saw Namjoon kiss Jungkook again. I sighed softly and started walking back to Jungkook's bedroom, I think I've seen enough...