𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 / 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐉𝐈𝐍

Prologue

"Alright, that's enough! You are either going to be more responsible or i'm taking away your whole Sony PlayStation and I don't even want to hear a single word!" A very angry Taehyung stormed into Seokjin's room and rushed to his bed, before tugging at the blanket and pulling it off of him.

Seokjin groaned and tried to get the blanket back on but when he realized it was out of his reach, he only curled up into a fetus and covered his eyes.

Taehyung grabbed his ear and pulled onto it rather harshly, causing him to yelp in pain as he sat up in his bed. He tried to look at Taehyung but his hair was getting into his eyes so he kept his eyes closed.

He yawned and pushed the hair out, now gulping at the sight of a very frightening figure in front of him.

"Your alarm has been ringing since half an hour ago and you can't get the hell up! Have you forgotten about taking Soobin to the pre-school? Have you forgotten your last year started today?" Taehyung scolded at the top of his lungs.

Seokjin wanted to groan so bad but that wouldn't be a bright idea or else he would turn into a lifeless corpse right there into his bed.

"I'm sorry, dada. Last night was long and I-" Seokjin stopped when Taehyung's eyebrow twitched upwards. Without uttering another word, Seokjin got out of his bed and stumbled as he aimed for the bathroom.

Seokjin loved his parents more than anything but his other dad was definitely his favorite. He was quiet and cool while Taehyung was nosy and loud, always complaining about everything he does.

Seokjin washed himself up and put on the clothes he put on the night stand a night before because searching for clothes in the morning is a pain in the ass. A simple, black v-neck t-shirt and a pair of tight, ripped jeans. Enough for a seventeen years old.

He ran his fingers through his black locks and put on his favorite perfume before taking his bag and rushing downstairs.

"Come on! I don't want to be late for my first class because of you!" Soobin, Seokjin's six years old brother whined and kicked him in the shin.

Seokjin grunted and grabbed his shin before turning to Soobin. "Shut up you little shit or else I'll suffocate you." He snickered and pulled on his black leather shoes.

"Dada! Seokjin called me-"

"A good boy who is starting his pre school now go." Seokjin yelled and grabbed Soobin's hand before rushing both of them out of the house.

Seokjin could hear his dad yelling on his other dad to wake up on the street and he was happy he was out. "I'm six and more responsible than you are, hyung." Soobin said through a pout.

Seokjin looked at him then pushed his chin up. "That's not true." He said.

"I woke up an hour before you and filled my bag on my own. And also took a shower on my own." Soobin said as he counted onto his fingers.

Seokjin rolled his eyes. "Okay, no one asked. I get it. Just hurry up, I have school in twenty minutes."

Seokjin never actually agreed to bring Soobin to the place. Taehyung was one step ahead and threatened to tell Jeongguk, his dad about his little secret of smoking behind school and Seokjin was accepting the request with a biggest smile on his face.

Truth be told, he hated it. He hated how controlling his dada was but he knew that he also loved him.

Taehyung maybe loved him even more than Jeongguk did, if that was possible. He would literally kill anyone who would dare to touch either him or Soobin.

"Wow!" Soobin exclaimed excitedly and jumped into place as he held Seokjin's hand. Last time he was there, the place didn't look so....new.

The walls were covered in every bright color, swings were scattered all over the grass alongside many other playing machines with a few turtle houses and modified version of a tree house.