Moving Out

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Yoongi's POV

"Min Yoongi! Are you even listening?! I'm your father and you should listen to me! Not that lousy head of yours!" Yoongis' Dad yelled with face full of anger and disappointment.

"Listen to you? You didn't even give me a goddamn chance to explain! And you obviously know that I don't want to heir that shitty, big company of yours! I don't give a fuck of that shit! Who are you calling yourself a father when you can't even support your one hell of a son?!" Yoongi talked back while shooting daggers back to his father.

By the time he knew it, his father slapped him straight to the face.

"Enough of this! Stop forcing our son to the company! Give him a chance to live a life on his own..." Yoongi's mother shot back while hiding his son on her back as her tears threatening to fall.

"Please... For me.." She begged his husband while hugging her son protectively.

"Fine.. I will be transferring you to Seoul. Tomorrow morning, you will be gone from this house and you will be living there for good... You are such a disgrace to this family.." The old man grunts and walked out of their sight, slamming the door to their bedroom..

Yoongi's mother sighs as she continues stroking her son, giving kisses from his forehead.

"Yoongi, I know this is hard for you to separate from me, I know its difficult. Don't listen to him, you are never a disgrace, not until my very last breath. I will always be proud of you of what you've done." She said as her tears completely blurred her eyes.

"Mom, I don't know if I can do this. I will disappoint you even more." Yoongi said with eyes full of worries and guilt, fighting back the tears.

"You'd never disappointed me, I love you and I will always be proud of you. This is your chance to show your father that your dream as a songwriter is not a waste of trash." His mother smiled warmly as the tears stopped falling down through her eyes.

Yoongi nodded as he hugged his mom ever so tightly.

"No matter where you are, who you are, and what you want to be. I will always be there for you." She continues to shushed her son until it was the time to fall into sleep...

When the day comes for Yoongi to live in Seoul for good, he couldn't help but having a big clogged of anger rushing to his father.

As the last baggage had put inside the trunk of the big sized van, he couldn't help himself but to give his mother one last hug before going inside the van.

"All passengers from Daegu to Seoul, please proceed to Gate A"

As the words ring from Yoongi's ears, he hesitantly got up and carry his luggage to the given gate.

As he got inside the plane, he immediately sat beside the window, giving it one last glance outside and the plane went off...

When the plane got flying to the sky, the raven haired boy decided to fell into slumber until they arrived to Seoul.

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"Sir, time to wake up. We're already here in Seoul." A female voice spoke as she lightly shake the sleeping boy.

Yoongi groaned while standing up to his seat. He glanced to the person whom have been waking him up to his nice sleep. Her hair got neatly tied to a bun, and by the looks of it, her age maybe between mid 30's to 40's.

"How long was I out?" He asked.

"The whole ride. Don't worry, I've been waiting until the crowd gone short so that you won't be stressed out by an avalanche." The old stewardess said while giving him a warm smile.

"Well, thank you ma'am." Yoongi said while bowing slightly.

"Call me Lulu. Calling ma'am makes me getting old." She chuckles while getting Yoongi his luggage.

"Here's your luggage, have a safe trip." Lulu said as she gave Yoongi his luggage.

"I will. Thank you, Lulu." Yoongi said as he smiled back to her and got out the plane. As he was out through the airport he immediately spotted a guy with a black suit.

Kim Namjoon.

"Hey Yoongs, how's the trip?" He asked while getting his bags and put it inside the van.

"Sleepy." He answered shortly, while getting inside the van.

"Man, you never changed." Namjoon chuckles while starting the engine.

"I don't feel like it." Yoongi shrugged and slipping in his headphones.

"You want coffee? I just found a little cafe that's not far from here." Namjoon suggested while looking at the sleepy boy.

"Sure. I think i just started craving caffeine now." Yoongi answered while putting on his lovely, gray neck pillow.

"To the cafe we go." The blonde bodyguard said it sarcastically as they drive off the airport to the cafe.

While the car drive was boring, Namjoon decided to break the deadly silence.

"So? How was Daegu? Any interesting happened?" He asked as Yoongi put down his headphones down his neck.

"Well... I almost got a girl pregnant, I got kicked out at a club because some dude started punching me in the dance floor while I grind his so called 'girlfriend', I won a bet from an old man and sold his kid for half of his stupid bet... Hmm.. That supposed to be it.." He shrugged while looking through his phone.

"Damn.. I thought you already quited your gambling business a very long time ago?" Namjoon asked while looking to Yoongi and back to the road.

"I just felt like it.. After all, I won't be coming back from Daegu except that fucker called me..." He answered while feeling his blood boil when he thinks of his father's figure.

"About that bet.. What's the kid look like?" Namjoon said, cutting off the topic.

"I don't know, actually. But I felt like its a girl."

"A girl? Really? We all know that your gay, Yoongi.. You just fuck random girls because they are easy to play. And now, do you really sure its a girl? We don't even know the exact gender of the kid." Namjoon scoffed while shaking his head with disbelief.

"I know. But, I heard that the kid is turning 23 next month."

"Well, how much did you got from that bet?"

"I got the man to bankruptcy and sold his only child just to pay half of it. I also threatened him to pay the other half by the next few days or else, I'll kill him and his family.." Yoongi chuckled and rest his head by the passengers' seat.

"Oh my god. You fucker, I feel like you just gave him a heart attack just by that stupid threat. And also, what you gonna do about the money? Getting drunk?" Namjoon sighed in disappointment as his eyes still on the road.

"Maybe, maybe not. Depends to the environment around me." He shrugged casually.

"You really need to stop doing those shit, Yoongi. This can get you in trouble from that fake threat of yours, you know. I'm just worried."

"It's not my fault..! That guy just came up to me and bet just out of blue...!" Yoongi defended himself as he raised his arms up.

"Good thing that I know you for 5 years and, I also know that you never lied a soul." Namjoon smirked as he watch Yoongi blushed.

"It's a promise from my Mom, okay? I only lied when the situations gets heated." Yoongi said as the blush never leaves his cheeks.

"Aw~.. What a Mama's boy." The younger laughed while Yoongi shoot dagger from his side.

"Just shut the fuck up and drive, asshole." Yoongi spat back and drop down his body to the warm seat.

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