Beyond The Age | kim.th

≫ Heal Me

[Taehyung's POV]

"Man, college is no fun." Bambam sighed as his eyes were glued on his phone for the past thirty minutes, probably waiting for a text from his girlfriend.

"Just because you can't be in the same class as Lisa you can't claim that college isn't fun." Jungkook chuckled as he gave Bambam a look.

"Well, at least you all are in the same major." I murmured as I let out a soft chuckle.

"You're the one who refused to apply for performing arts okay, don't blame us." Jungkook muttered.

"I'm not blaming anyone." I scoffed as I shook my head lightly.

"Your girlfriend is majoring in performing arts, right?" Bambam lifted his head as he looked at me.

"Yeah, she is." I simply nodded.

"Then why the heck did you apply for business management??" Bambam raised one of his eyebrows, still couldn't believe about my decision.

"Well, because I'm slightly interested in business? Besides, I don't have any talent to get into your major idiot." I said as I tried to let out a chuckle.

"Pfft liar." Bambam scoffed as he heard my statements.

He's not wrong though.

"Dude, you barely even did homeworks back then and now you suddenly like to study?" Jungkook added as he laughed.

"Not all homeworks were scored so why should I do it when they doesn't affect my final score? I just do things that are necessary, that's all." I explained while both of my friends just blinked in silence, literally dumbfounded.

Honestly, I didn't really know what was I rambling about as well...

"I'm just hoping that you'll survive there, man." Jungkook nodded as he patted my shoulder, faking a concern.

"Just worry about yourself, seagull." I threw a fake small as I removed his hand away.

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"But dad─"

"No means no, Taehyung. How many times have we discussed about this? I've applied you there so you have to take that major. Don't be like your brother and listen to me for once."

"He's just doing what he likes, there's nothing wrong with that." I retorted in annoyance.

"He likes being unemployed? I told you rapping or singing or whatever that is will not get you anywhere in life. It's just a hobby."

"It's called freelance Dad, and Namjoon makes more than enough money just by doing his 'hobby' you know?" I emphasized the word as I rolled my eyes lazily.

"Stop talking back to me! That's it Taehyung, we will not discuss about this matter ever again! You should be grateful that I at least let you chose the college by yourself."

With that, he hung up the phone with a single beep. Not really cared nor wanted to know a single thing that I was about to say.

"Ugh, fine!" I tossed my phone onto the bed before ruffling my hair in frustration.

That old man was always so strict ever since I was little, but he was one of those considerate and supportive type of parents. At least that's what I thought but apparently I was wrong.

Ever since he got promoted as a CEO at his company about half a year ago, he started invading my life to the point where he thought that he had the right to decide about my future all by himself was normal.