Tzuyu's POV
Later at Home
Taking slow steps, I made my way up to the front door.
I looked at the door, having my hands clasped together in a praying manner. I took a deep breath before sliding my keys into the keyhole and opening the door.
I stepped inside the house and the smell of burned food almost immediately hit my nose.
I took off my shoes and put down my backpack, frowning as heard the sound of country music that my dad likes from the kitchen.
Is my dad cooking?
OH, NO IS MY DAD COOKING?! My thoughts screamed inside my head.
"APPA?!"
He didn't answer so I made quick steps into the kitchen.
And as fast as I did my question was answered...
"FIRE!! WE NEED TO EVACUATE!!!" My dad shouted as I noticed the frying pan on fire.
"NO! WHAT THE HELL!!!" I shouted back and started going into panic mode.
"DEAR CHILD, WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE!!" My dad scolded me while trying to put the fire out.
"ARE YOU SERIOUSLY SCOLDING ME WHEN THE PAN IS ON FIRE?! WHERE IS THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER?!"
"IN THE BASEMENT!" He yelled back as I spared no time to run down to the basement.
When I came down there I was greeted by my brothers playing video games but turned and looked at me weirdly.
While I on the other hand struggled to get the extinguisher.
"What hell are you doing?"
"Yeah and with the extinguisher?"
"Having a party-- WHAT HELL DO YOU THINK YOU IDIOT! THE FRYING PAN IS FIRE SO HELP ME GET THIS!!!" I yelled as they flinched.
"THE FRYING PAN IS ON WHAT?!" they both yelled as they jumped up from the couch and helped me get the extinguisher.
All three of us ran up to the kitchen.
Jhope took the extinguisher and tried to put out the fire.
But he lost control of it so he accidentally all the dry powder on Jin.
"WHAT THE FUCK, JHOPE! I'M NOT THE ONE ON FIRE!" Jin yelled.
"I KNOW BUT I CAN'T CONTROL THIS PIECE OF CRAP!" Jhope yelled.
"GIVE ME THE EXTINGUISHER YOU IDIOT!" I yelled and took the extinguisher from him and started to take the fire out.
"KIDS! LANGUAGE!" we heard our father yell as we all turned to look at him in disbelief.
"WE KNOW!" All three of us yelled as our father looked at us taken back from our yelling.
"Where did I do wrong in educating them?" My father looked up as if he were praying.
As the fire was finally gone all four of us let out a deep breath in relief.
"Yikes, that was an experience." Jhope breathed out.
"Tell me about it..." I answered and turned to my father.
"Appa why did you even try cooking?"
"Why do you think, Son? We have guests in almost an hour and this young little lady here wasn't even home yet so I got stressed."
"Why did you not ask Jin or Jhope to help you cook?"
"Dear if I were to ask them we wouldn't just have the pan on fire but the entire house."
Jin put his palm on his chest pretending to be hurt.
"I take that very offensive. I'm a great cook!"
I, my dad, and Jhope looked at each other before we burst out laughing.
"You, good at cooking? Yeah yeah and I'm Taylor Swift's lost son." Jhope laughed and rolled his eyes.
"I remember the rice you made. It was way too salty. That's not how rice should be, son."
"Your food is more like a disrespect to food." I laughed.
"Okay okay, I get the message. I'm not cooking ever again." Jin said before leaving the kitchen.
Jhope turned to dad and smiled.
"So Appa was thinking that I could maybe invite Momo to the karaoke night. Would that be okay?" Jhope asked, a bit hesitant.
I looked at my dad and waited for his answer.
"Sure. I would like to meet this girl who caught my son's heart." Dad smiled.
"Yeah and would also like to meet her." I smiled mischievously.
"Oh no don't even think about it."
"What are you thinking about? I'm thinking about nothing." I said innocently.
"You are not gonna scare the girl off as you did with all the others."
"Which girls?"
"Oh come on. That was different. They were girls who just hooked up with you for like an hour or so just to never be seen again."
"Yeah, they were never seen again because you scared them off."
"Jhope, which girls are you talking about."
Jhope looked at our father and laughed nervously.
"Girls? Pfft, which girls are you talking about?" Jhope asked nervously.
I looked at dad and saw his suspicious glare at Jhope.
"Oh shit you better dashi run outta here."
"Yeah see yah!" Jhope said and left.
My dad always warned the boys of becoming playboys. He always hated it since he was one himself.
He met my mother and fell in love with her after a while of being dared to sleep with her.
My mother changed him and made him understand the consequences of playing with other people's feelings.
That is why he gets angry if he hears about any of his kids being players.
After my brother left my dad went on his phone. I was about to leave when he stopped me with his angry voice.
Oh shit, here it comes...
"Young lady, stay right where you are!"
I turned around slowly and carefully. And when I saw his face I knew he was furious.
"What is this?" My father asked and showed me his phone.
He had opened the email from school that said about me being in detention.
"A phone with an email?" I tried to be funny and laugh this off but that was a bad idea...
"Hello Mr. Kim Minhyuk, this is Krystal Jung, Tzuyu's math teacher."My dad started reading the email.
"Today your daughter got a two-hour detention for disturbing the class by shouting kitty drugs in the classroom."
"But also for not paying attention and when asked a question she simply tries to be funny."
"So do you have anything to say for yourself?" My dad looked back up at me.
"Well... Oh my, look at the time have to get ready!" I said and quickly ran upstairs to my bedroom.
"These kids will be the death of me." My dad said laughing by himself.
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Young and Wild || Tzukook FF
FanficStoryline An average high school girl and a player who have been enemies from the day they were born somehow clicked one night and did something that would change them forever.
