•Abyss•

•Waiting•

Me and Yoongi arrive at my mothers house. After a deep breath, we finally enter the house. Our mothers are sitting there like always, looking like evil twin sisters. They smile and rush to us. They hug us tightly and me and Yoongi look at each other and laugh.

"Let's get started! The wedding is already in four months! Almost three!" My mom excitedly giggled and sprints to the living room.

Yoongis mom takes me and her sons wrists and attempts to take us to the living room too but we resist. She stops and looks at us and my moms smile fades.

"What's wrong?" Mother asks.

"It's about the wedding." I say dryly.

"Oh don't start again.." Mrs Min starts to complain and Yoongi rolls his eyes. "Yes we are going to start again!"

I put my hand on Yoongis back so he chills a little, if we're all mad we can't do anything.

"Listen Mother, Mrs Min, im just going to straight it up say it. We don't care about the company at all." I strictly say, and they both gasp dramatically.

"Seokj-" Mom begins but i shut her up.

"I haven't finished." I say

They both look at me, clearly offended but i don't care.

I don't even care about myself, i just want Hoseok and Yoongi to finally be happy together.

"We don't want to get married and that's final, we're both in our twenty's, reaching our thirty's and it's embarassing we're still getting told what to do and what not to do by our mothers."  Yoongi said.

Our mothers both crossed their arms and stared at us in silence. We awkwardly side eyed each other and both our mothers started laughing loudly, my mom louder than Yoongi's.

"Y-You guys really think you have a choice do you?" Mrs Min said, almost out of breath because of how much she laughed.

"You guys are sick." Yoongi said with a disgusted look.

The two psychos finally stopped laughing. My mom got extremely close to me. "You don't want to keep disappointing me do you?"

I felt a shiver down my spine. I tightened my fists and i felt Yoongis hand on my back.

"M-Mom.." I began. She smirked and i looked eyes with her.

"Yes Sweetheart?"

"I don't give a fuck if i disappoint you or not." I said with a straight face. Her face changed completely into one of disgust.

I heared Yoongi giggling like a little kid, causing me to laugh a bit.

Suddenly, i feel her hand across my face. Her anger caused her to fucking slap her son. Wow. Mom of the year award.

I caressed my own cheek, God this woman is strong.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Yoongi yelled at my mom.

"Yell at her one more time and you'll get slapped too Min Yoongi." Mrs Min said.

At this point all you could hear was yelling. Until my dad came.

The room became silent

"What is going on?" He strictly said. I felt pure feel rush to me, and i thoughtlessly hid slightly behind Yoongi. He noticed.

My tall and strong father pushed Yoongi out the way and stared at me deeply. I began to tremble. "I asked, what is going on?!" He suddenly yelled and i flinched.

"N-Nothing..! I swear.." I trembled like a child.

"Good. You better not be disappointing us, you know what happens if you do." He dryly said as he slightly pushed me and walked out.