Jungkook's baby [COMPLETE]

A bad day.

The weekend away hadn't been good for Baby and Jungkook. Although Curly had taken an early flight home the last few days weren't good for the pair. Although none of their group held it against Baby she could feel their disappointment in her for hurting someone. She spent the rest of the trip in her big space. Preparing to face what was to come when she got home. She had a feeling it wouldn't be the last of Curly.

She wasn't wrong.

The plane ride home seemed to drag and Baby refused to let Jungkook come inside once his parents had dropped her off.
'Thank you.' She smiled at his parents as she kissed his cheek through the window after getting out.
'Anytime Baby. You ever need anything let us know and don't be shy to pay us a visit! Your family to us!' His mum smiled and it was so kind. Baby was sure she'd never met such nicer people. She didn't remember the last time her own mother smiled at her like that. She was so used to seeing the artificial 'client smile' plastered on her face. It was what she'd grown used to.

With a big breath, she walked into her home and she was greeted with the sight of both her parents sitting in the living room waiting for her. 
'Come.' Her mother barked in an angry tone and she dropped her luggage by the door, slipped her shoes off and walked towards her parents.

'I'm a good lawyer but I need your side of the story. My own daughter being charged with assault. Do you understand the situation you're in. The accusations this girl has made against you?' Her dad's voice laced with sadness at her failings to be the 'perfect' daughter.

'We let you have freedom for one weekend.' He mother hissed in a spiteful way. 'One weekend and you drink, assault another girl, do drugs. And what's this I hear from her that you've been acting like a child outside of the home hm? Pretending to be a baby and letting that bloody boy carry you around. Well, I tell you he's no better for pandering to it! That's the last you'll see of that group and this childish behaviour nonsense. You'll never see them again if it's the last thing I do.' She warned storming out the room without letting Baby explain. 

'Don't you dare!' She screamed back shocking both her parents. 
'DON'T TAKE THEM AWAY FROM ME.' She roared with tears in her eyes as in her anger she lashed out and pushed a hoard of ornaments and expensive frames off the side next to her. After lashing out at Curly she realised it was a good release and the ornaments were her closest victim. Her mother shrieked at the very uncharacteristic behaviour as her dad rushed to grab her wrists shouting at her to stop.

'What's this nonsense?!' He bellowed and Baby continued to scream at them.
'DON'T TAKE MY FRIENDS AND MY LITTLE SPACE AWAY. IT'S A COPING MECHANISM.' She wailed, absolutely distraught that Curly was filing an assault against her and her parents wouldn't even listen to her view on what happened. They just wanted to take everything that was dear to her away.
'Coping mechanism? For what?' He mother laughed cruelly and that was it. Baby absolutely blew and everything she'd bottled up came flying out.

'Everything! The stress of getting these perfect grades. The stress of living here and studying constantly, THE STRESS OF TRYING TO LIVE UP TO YOUR  FUCKING IMPOSSIBLE EXPECTATIONS!' She screamed at the top of her lungs wrenching her wrists free from her dad and stepping back. Her chest heaving.

'Get out.' Her mother said sharply.
'Where am I meant to go?!' Baby asked exasperated and shocked her dad hadn't stepped in. Not that she really expected him too. He was never here. Always working on some court case somewhere, travelling constantly, always too busy to come home. 
'I don't care. Get out.' Her mother snapped as she walked away and Baby was so full of rage she just turned on her heel. Slipped her shoes on and didn't bother grabbing her key before walking out the house into the darkness and chill of the early spring night, slamming the door on her way out.

She had no idea where to go. She just needed to be gone and never go back. She was finally free from her prison of a home and everything was out in the open. About her little space and her feelings on living under their very high expectations of her.