It's been a while since the incident with Woon, and Tae and Jimin were busy with their first year of college. Both of them were quietly being looked after by Yoongi and Taemin, who made sure their protection went unnoticed. Taehyung and Yoongi understood the silent shield Taemin was putting up for Jimin, and they appreciated it.
On the other hand, this was the third time in the last 6 months, NamJin had received a complaint about Jungkook being aggressive towards Woon.
"Woon is his best friend, Namjoon-ah," Jin said, pacing the living room.
"Yeah, I know, but why is it happening again? He stays quiet whenever we ask him about it, and none of the other four are saying anything either," Namjoon added, rubbing his temples as he recalled the call from the headmaster earlier that day.
"What can we do? Let's go then" Namjoon suggested, though he knew that wasn't really an option.
"Oh hell no, not this time. You're going solo on this one," Jin retorted, more like a command than a suggestion."C'mon, you know I can't handle that bunny alone. His one look is enough to melt me," Namjoon said, rolling his eyes as he knew exactly where this conversation was headed.
"You're the dad of five kids, Namjoon. It's not like you're new to this. It's been twenty freaking years!" Jin retorted, grabbing his oversized coat from the cupboard, clearly ready to head out.Namjoon was still lying on the bed, half-listening to his husband's words. "I'm waiting in the parking lot. Get up!" Jin called out, his tone sharp.
"I SAID GET UP!" Jin shouted from the doorway.
"Yaaa... You'll be the death of me, Kim Seokjin!" Namjoon grumbled as he grabbed his stuff and followed Jin out the door, already dreading the upcoming confrontation. They both headed to the school, Namjoon silently praying for strength to deal with their youngest troublemaker.Namjoon and Jin walked into the school office, their expressions a mix of concern and frustration. As they entered, they saw Jungkook standing stiffly against the wall, his eyes focused on the floor.
Woon was beside him, a small cut on the corner of his lip, while Jungkook's hand was wrapped in a makeshift bandage, still slightly bleeding.DK and Mingye were standing nearby, their faces tense.
Jin - Good after noon Head master , they both bow a little
Head Master - Good after noon Mr. Kim, Please sit, they both did, Namjoon's eyes were at his younger kid who was looking expressionless with no regrets
Head Master - i have no idea what should i convey to you this time, again this happened
Jin - we are sorry Sir, i ..will talk to him
Head Master - Please do Mr. Kim because we don't know what is wrong with Jungkook, he the brightest kid i know in every area but this doesn't suits him at all and that with his senior.
Namjoon and Jin bow and asure him that their child with not this furtherNamjoon sighed and approached Jungkook, gently taking his hand.
"Kook, what did you do? Look at your hand..." His voice was soft, full of worry.
Jungkook pulled his hand back, avoiding his father's gaze. "It's nothing," he muttered, his voice stubborn.Namjoon looked at him with a mix of disappointment and concern.
"Say sorry to Woon, Jungkook," he said firmly.
"No, I will not," Jungkook shot back, his eyes finally meeting Namjoon's with a fierce defiance.Woon, sensing an opportunity, tried to play the victim.
"It's okay, Mr. Kim. Jungkook was just upset. I'm sure he didn't mean to hurt me." He smiled, trying to appear as innocent as possible.
DK and Mingye exchanged looks, clearly irritated. Mingye couldn't hold back any longer.
"That's not how it happened, Woon. You're not exactly innocent here." Mingye said
DK nodded in agreement, his voice firm."Woon, why don't you just walk away? This isn't about you being the victim."
Jin, who had been quietly observing, finally stepped forward.
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Save Me - NamJin - BTS Family
Fanfictionll OnGoing .ll When two handsome single fathers cross their path What Happened? When all five troublemakers come together for the sake of their fathers . . . New Book Started Disclaimer - all pictures in the story belong to the actual owner. and th...