"Shut up! Shut. Up!" He threw his fist on the door after shouting each word while I stood there with my eyes closed, holding my chest as my heart was hammering and my throat was dry. I was feeling like throwing up while my stomach churned up almost...
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"Taehyung!" You shouted while hindering your mouth within your palms when you heard another yawp in front of you, "Jin! Stop it!" Yeji declared, holding onto Seokjin's arm which was midway in the air.
Your heart hammered inside your chest when you hastily scurried towards Taehyung before watching him taking a hold of Seokjin's wrist and removing it from the neckline of his T-shirt.
You gulped down as you took a glance at Taehyung's profile with your worried orbs while Mrs. Kim wiped off the moisture from her cheeks but another tear gushed her visage, unwittingly.
"Taehyung, are you okay?" You asked, perplexed as you took a step towards him, standing beside him while Seokjin glared at him with his knitted eyebrows and daring eyes.
Looking up at Taehyung, you stretched your left hand towards his visage as he felt your soft touch over his jaw which instantly relaxed his clenched muscle.
Gazing down into your orbs from Seokjin's, you watched his eyes getting soft within a jiffy as you gulped down a lump in your throat while you trailed your eyes all over his visage in search of any injury but found none, "I am fine." He whispered, getting a hold of your hand which was on his cheek and jaw.
Your bobbing chest didn't go unnoticed by him as he slid down your hand from his cheek, holding it firmly yet gingerly.
Taehyung twitched his eyes to look back at Seokjin when he asked, "How dare you call my mom a gold digger?" Your eyes widened at Seokjin's declaration while Taehyung turned his gaze behind Seokjin's shoulder, trying to avoid his question.
"Why don't you ask her?" Taehyung retorted as Seokjin turned his gaze towards his mother who was looking at Taehyung's profile with her glistening orbs. You looked back at Taehyung with your befuddled eyes.
Trying to decipher his feelings but all you could sense was the agony and rage he was holding within him.
You waggled your orbs through his but his orbs were at Seokjin as he looked back at Taehyung again, "I am asking you. Tell me." Seokjin asked in his fierce voice while Yeji looked at him with her furrowed eyebrows, "Seokjin, Calm down."
"Why did Taehyung say such an absurd thing to his mother? He must have his reason behind it, but what? This is not him. This is not how he reacts without any reason." You thought as you felt Taehyung's hold around your hand, stiffened. Letting out a deep breath followed by a scoff, Taehyung looked at Mrs. Kim who was grounded in her place on the marble floor.
Seokjin's jaw clenched at Taehyung's gestures when he said, "Still you won't say anything or you are too brash to tell him the truth." Taehyung exclaimed as you looked at him with your knitted eyebrows while you rubbed your other hand over his chest to call him down. Mrs. Kim was standing still while her eyes were filled with agony and regret.
