Enemies

fifty four

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Jungkook yells staring at the broken pieces of his camera on the floor. "It's just a useless camera. You are better off without it." Jungkook's father crossed his arms and went on his way after bumping into Jungkook.

"Are you fucking serious? I come here because you tell me it's important and you break my stuff?!" Jungkook yelled. "Don't take that tone with your father, Jungkook." His mother said, "It's a waste of money to spend on something as useless as that."

"It's not useless!" Jungkook stated, "It's something I love to do. It makes me happy and your boring opinions and jobs don't make me feel any of that!"
His father rolled his eyes, "I don't think that's our problem, son."

"You're my problem. Both of you are." Jungkook stated without thinking and he wasn't prepared for the smack that burned his left cheek.

"Don't give me attitude. You are acting like a kid." His mother spit.

He felt like crying and his tears stinged the back of his eyes. He just wished his parents would be supportive of what he loved to do. He just wish his parents would get his love for photography but now everything's broken.

The only person who believed him and supported him was Taehyung. The boy he couldn't get off his mind and the person he pissed off and hurt. He didn't deserve shit.

"I hope I never see you again." He said walking out of the house and ignoring the yells from his parents.