when the three jeon kids got home, junghoon and junghee were able to go right up to their bedrooms. jungkook was stopped by his father.
"jeon jungkook."
"yes, abeoji?"
"where were you today?"
"i was at school.
"don't lie to me, jungkook."
"i'm not–"
"you are!" jungkook was smacked across the face. "your principal called me and said you were not in attendance. now, tell me the truth."
"i'm sorry, i did lie to you," jungkook apologized. "i was not in school today."
"where were you?"
"in the parking lot."
"by yourself?"
"yes." smack! "no, abeoji."
"you were with that kim boy, weren't you? taehyung?"
"yes."
"i told you to stop hanging out with that faggot–"
"don't call him that!" jungkook raised his voice, becoming angry.
"did you just yell at me?" his father stepped closer to him.
"y-yes. i'm sorry–" jungkook was lifted up by the front of his uniform. "abeoji, please."
"shut up," he snapped. "when i let you down, you're going to go upstairs to your room and stay there until i call you, do you hear me?"
"yes," jungkook squeaked.
"i also want you to call taehyung and tell him that you aren't allowed to hang out with faggots. i don't want his gay to rub off on you."
"yes, abeoji." the boy nodded before he was not-so-gently dropped on the floor.
jungkook picked himself up and went up to his bedroom, shutting the door and getting out his phone.
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snapped »jeon jungkook ; completed«
Fanfiction"do whatever to me, just don't hit junghee or junghoon." [lowercase intentional ; mature ; tw: abuse & slight use of homophobic slurs]