"I was always top in studies; I'm still top in every fvcking thing,"
"I bet not in bed, professor,"
Tags
- #EnemiesToLovers
- #HateToLove
- #SlowBurn
- #ProfessorXStudent
- #TopYoongi
- #BottomJimin
- #SideShip: Namjin
Warning ⚠️
- Future smut 🔞
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AUTHOR'S POV
Yoongi entered inside without worries, not knowing three people were waiting for him, but not to see him like this. His forehead and arm had scratches, and blood was dripping from the cut he got on the rooftop. He didn't even treat it. Before, it had stopped bleeding, but the whole ride on the bike, he tightly clenched the brakes, so his cut started to bleed again.
He was a bit sober but still drunk as he walked inside the house. His eyes fell on Jimin, his mother, and Mr. Min, who were looking at him. Jimin and his mother had worry in their eyes, but Mr. Min looked angry.
Mr. Min walked toward Yoongi, and he smelled alcohol immediately. Then his eyes traveled over Yoongi's wounds. His anger rose in a minute, and without thinking, he slapped Yoongi hard.
Jimin and Mrs. Min widened their eyes seeing this, and Yoongi put his palm on the cheek Mr. Min slapped.
Who thought he’d be welcomed with a hard slap?
Yoongi clenched his jaw in anger because how could Mr. Min slap him without reason? He faced Mr. Min just to see his angry face.
"WHERE WERE YOU, YOONGI?" Mr. Min angrily asked. His voice echoed throughout the house. Jimin and Mrs. Min tried to approach them when Mr. Min showed them his palm, telling them not to come between them.
Yoongi held his cheek, which was stinging a bit because of the hard slap, but this pain was nothing compared to what he had gone through before.
"ANSWER ME!!" Mr. Min asked again.
"I want to go to my room." Yoongi, being Yoongi, literally ignored the question.
"What do you think to yourself?" Suddenly, Mr. Min grabbed his collar.
Jimin wanted to stop; he could see Yoongi like this, but he didn't want to get involved in the father and son matter.
"Leave me, Mr. Min," Yoongi faced him and said coldly.
"Leave you? I'm always doing that, Yoongi. You'll never listen, you'll never. Look at yourself. Where were you? Tell us, where were you? We thought after marriage, at least you'd understand things, at least you'd be responsible, but you are still the same. Drinking, coming late, driving fast. Look at yourself; you are looking like you fell somewhere. Who knows, maybe you even hit someone or someone hit you. Tell me, do you want to die? Okay, I get it, you don't care about us, but you have a husband. Someone who'll cry for you. What will he do without you... Be responsible, Yoongi..." Mr. Min said angrily, and Yoongi was looking to the side, which made Mr. Min even angrier.
"FREAKING STOP SHOWING ME THIS ATTITUDE! I'M NOT SOMEONE WHO'LL TOLERATE THIS ATTITUDE. I'M YOUR FATHER!" Mr. Min yelled, and Yoongi laughed.
The three of them were shocked. Why was Yoongi laughing? The laugh was bitter.
