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"Jimin, enough now. I've been patient till now. But that doesn't mean you'll behave like a brat. Change that tone of your's. Don't you even dare to raise your voice at me. I won't tolerate. Is this was I reached you!?. And at the first place, can you elaborate when did I slack off when it comes to taking care of you!?. Do you think I only love your brother's?, and what?, discriminating YOU against your siblings!?. Seriously?, I love all of you equally, but....
To be honest I love you the most!. And- ...... alright, .... I apologise for slapping you that day. It was my fault, I should apologise you that day. I shouldn't have slap you at the first place too. But everyone makes mistakes. Daddy is sorry. I sincerely apologize. Can you forgive me?. How should I gain my apology?."
Jimin, looks at his father blank face. He felt extermly guilty. He hate to see his father like that. He regert all the harsh words he have said before. But a hint of unregertness written in his eyes. He was verge on tears once again. He really felt guilty to disappoint his father.
But yet, he thought he was right at his own place. Yet, he 'did' misbehave with his father.
He huffed anyways, being annoyed. "Saying sorry, doesn't change anything, dad!." He spoke in scarcasm, rubbing his father's word on him, rolling his eyes.
"Jimin!" Jungkook spoke with stren tone, not liking the way he's talking with his father, even after him apologising.
"What you mean hyung?, can't I atleast pour my feeling?!, why whould I always have to shut my damn mouth!?, why can't I speak!?. Let me speak today!. I got enough of this!. Why should I be only one who always should be ignored by their own family?!. Do you even know how much does it hurts being ignored by his own beloved family?!. You may think I'm overreacting, but I'm NOT!, the people only knows the pain who actually feels it!. You guys may think,
Oh!, he's being dramatic, and being an brat for attention. Such an attention seeker, blah blah blah. And!-. Why am I even saying this to the people who could never understand me, and my feelings!?,. Tsk!." He scoffed in sarcasm, crossing his arms, avoiding the eye contact, trying not to let his tears fall.
Yoongi, sigh in disappointment, and grab his wrist, pulling him to his lap. "Bud... I'm really sorry.." he spoke softly, nuzzling to the crook of his neck, wrapping his arms around his waist, pressing him against his chest.
Jimin, feeling overwhelmed by the sudden affection from his father. He resist to hug him back and cry on his chest burying his face against his. His bottom lip wobbled, but he kept hide his emotions, trying not to burst into tears.
"You can cry......" yoongi wishper, as he lifts him up and sets him down on his lap, positioning him so that he's facing him, his legs straddling his hips. he run his hands up to his body, caressing and patting him in order to cool him down.
Jimin couldn't hold anymore, he burst into his tears, crying loudly, clunching on his father's shirt. His body starts to tremble as he cries burying his face against his chest.
Yoongi can feel his shirt getting wet by the boy's tears. He let put a sigh, patting his back, while the other is ruffling his hairs. "Good, good, cry as much as you want. Don't hide those emotions in your heart kid" Yoongi spoke softly, nuzzling his nose into his hairs, pecking on them. And tighten the grip on him to making the boy feel protected in his father's arms.
~After a good 15 mins... Jimin finally seems calming down ... he's just sniffling, still embarrassed to lift his face, after crying like a baby, who cries over a toy, when he can't get his way of being stubborn to make his mom to buy it for him.
"You okay?" Yoongi asked softly, patting on his hairs. Jimin gave a tiny nod, indicating him that he's alright, after pouring all his emotions. And finally feeling the love and affection which was been desperate to get.
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