Oh, Park and Oh... (COMPLETED)

Problems.

5 years have past and everything has gone... out of hand.

Me and Chanyeol.... Non stop arguments.

Sesoo leaving the house without telling us and making us worried.

Seyeol always locking himself in his room and only coming out for school and dinner.

Sunmi became silent and independent. She rarely talks to us now.

Hyerim and Sechan are just themselves which makes me happy.

Chanyeol has been more busy now. Coming home later or sometimes not coming home at all. I get so worried and it's hard to control the children when it's dinner time.

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6:46pm

"Yah! Seyeol you better shut your mouth before I shove my fork down your throat!!" Sesoo screams, pointing her fork at Seyeol from across the table. I sigh and rubbed my temples, anger beginning to burn my insides.

"It's a free country! I can speak if I want to." Seyeol roars back, throwing a napkin right at Sesoo.

"Enough." I shouted, slamming my hand onto the table. "I have had enough of you screaming at each other. You're giving me a headache."

"Why are you getting involved mom?" Sesoo growls, frowning.

"I am your mom! You don't talk to me like!"

She rolls her eyes.

"I'm getting old. Do you not care for me!? Dad has more work to do and he can't take care of me. Give up! Are you going to be there when I'm dying!?" I shout again. Hyerim and Sechan take their plates to the living room, not wanting to be involved.

"Whatever." Sesoo mumbles, taking her plate to the kitchen and ran upstairs with her phone up to her ear. Seyeol and Sunmi did the same and ran up to their rooms. I sigh heavily, pushing my plate away from me and looked down.

I huff and puff, pushing my chair out and walked up to the bedroom.

As I did so, the front door opens.

"Hey honey." Chanyeol says.

"Welcome back." I said harshly, not even wanting to take a look at him. I slam the study rooms door closed and sat myself in front of my computer.

The door soon opens again and Chanyeol walks in. My eyes follow him as he walks over to me, planting a kiss on my forehead. I move away.

Our argument last night was horrible. I'm still upset about it.

Last night....

"Why don't you ever come home early!?" I shouted, placing my hands on my hips.

"I'm busy at work baby. My dad isn't letting me have days off." Chanyeol says.

"You're leaving me stuck at home with Sesoo and Seyeol screaming their heads off at each other and Sunmi rarely eating. They're not even taking care of me! I need you at home with me! You can control anything!!"

"Ba-"

"I'm getting old. You're getting old! I need you by my side! But you're never home for me! Never home to help me!!"

"Sehun!! Listen to me for fucks sake!!"

Chanyeol growls, frowning and slapped me. I gasp, cupping my sore cheek and looked at him.

"I can't come home early! My dad isn't letting me! Don't you understand that!? I know we're getting old! You've gone through a lot since your parents passed away! But I need to get the money for us!!" He continued.