Father: Kim Namjoon
Mother: Kim Yeong ja
Kids: Taehyun(13), Eun(10)*Taehyun's POV*
I barged in Eun's room to call her down for dinner for the third time now.
" Eun-ah, can you please come down for dinner ", I taunted, annoyance evident in my voice as she stalled again.
"Oppa I told you am not hungry, don't wait for me!", she whined, "Also, can you like knock!?", she yelled and threw a pillow at me but I dodged it.
"Yah! Don't throw things at me! Come down right now or am sending mom up now. You know, we all eat together and I don't have time.", I scolded and shut the door as she glared at me.
I went down in the dining room and sat down on my chair.
"She ain't coming", I grumbled, "Can't I eat first today? I got work", I reasoned and mom nodded filling up my plate.
Dad sighed beside me.
"What's wrong with her?", he asked, getting up, probably about to go check on her.
Eun really is annoying these days. Annoying and stubborn, more than anything.
"No, don't. You and Tae should eat, I'll go check up on her", mom interrupted and poured me a glass of water before getting up.
*Yeongja's POV*
I walked upto Eun's room and knocked softly on the door before entering. She was lying prone on the bed and groaned when I came in.
"Eun-ah what's wrong? Why ain't you coming down?", I enquired carefully. Although I had an idea what this was all about, I didn't want to jump to conclusions.
"I'm not hungry.", she stated irritably.
"Why? What did you eat that you are not hungry? Are you sick, don't lie if you are", I countered and she sat up, annoyed.
"I haven't eaten anything and am not sick, ok? Leave me alone now", she almost yelled and I sighed.
Why tf do kids-
No, calm down. She's a kid, she's a kid."Eun, is it about those shoes?", I questioned sternly and she stiffened.
"I am telling you for the last time, come down immediately or else idk about those shoes but you sure as hell would get my slipper", I warned with an empty threat and it seemed to work.
She looked at me, then in my eyes and towards the door and groaned before throwing herself on the bed. She buried her face into the pillow and kicked her legs.
I bit back a small smile at her antics and shook my head before exiting the room; throwing one last 'hurry up' followed by her muffled 'yes' before closing the door.
*Eun's POV*
I begrudgingly dragged myself down the stairs and into the dining room.
"I'm here", I grumbled pulling out my chair.
"What took you so long?", Dad asked and I shook my head dismissively.
"It's those shoes again", mom tattletaled and dad seemed confused.
"What is so wrong with it? They are really nice ones, aren't they? Why can't I have them? What have I even done?", I complained.
"Which shoes and why are you not letting her have them?", Dad asked mom and she shook her head, about to answer.
"Exactly! They don't even cost much! Just $3000!", I interrupted.
"This might not seem much for you because you are given this life but money doesn't grow on trees honey. Besides, it isn't even about it. You are growing up and it will only be a matter of time before you outgrow them. You already have a lot of shoes, the entire bottom shelf of your closet is full of them even if I take out the ones that you have outgrown or whatever.", Mom lectured and I could see oppa beside me trying not to laugh.
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FAMILY FEELS (BTS; contains spanking)
FanfictionSeveral years later, the heart throb of millions of people, BTS live a relatively calm life with their family. They still appear on news, people still love them and they are still as close to each other as ever. Except now, they have wives and child...