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Your Child Gets Suspended

Y/s/n = your sons name
Y/d/n = your daughters name

You and your husband can't believe it, your seventeen year old has just been brought to the principal's office where you sit. They're in trouble for fighting another student, the room is now tense and you husband gives your child a disproving look. You don't know what's going to unfold, and quite frankly you're a little scarred.
"would you like to tell them, or should I?" the principal asks.
Namjoon:

As your son sits down, Namjoon snap up into a straight sitting position. He's pissed. "Now, Y/s/n. Would you like to tell them what you told me?" The principal Mr Lee asks in a calm tone.
You sit quietly, staring intensely on your son trying to get him to spill it out. To say you're very upset with his violent behavior is an understatement. "I," he begins, glancing at Namjoon once and than turning his attention to the floor. "He shoved me, and tried to jump me in the boys locker room!" Y/s/n tells the tree of you, lifting up his shirt where there's a angry red and black bruise.
"Why?" You gasp as you gently touch his cheek trying to look for anymore injuries. Your husband is awfully quiet. "He's been checked out by the school nurse, but you can press charges for harassment since it was unprovoked, if you'd like." The principal states as he stands up, shaking hands with you and Namjoon. "But you're still suspended until next Monday, y/s/n hitting your gym teacher is unacceptable." His principal tells him before dismissing you all.
Yet he's not out of the hot seat, Namjoon will most certainly be speaking to him in private.

Yoongi:

You hold your husbands hand as he shakes his knee up and down in frustration, your daughter broke a boys nose in Chemistry class. Why? You're not sure, but violence was not the answer to the issue. "How much goddamn longer will they take?" Your husband asked in a low growl, gritting his teeth. You just sigh, patting his knee while hoping some of his anger will subside. Soon enough your daughter walks into the office assisted by the secretary who leaves moments after. You become confused, y/d/n was not wearing that outfit when she left today. "Honey, what happened?" You ask in a sympathetic tone, knowing your husband won't. She grumbles out some swear words, slouching in her seat. "Some creeps kept snapping my bra strap, and tugging on my skirt. So I decked them in the face." You daughter tell you all bluntly, this how ever catches your husbands attention.
"And you're in trouble?" Yoongi shouts causing everyone else to flinch. "Mr Min, please lower your voice, we have other students in class." The principal demands. "Our daughter has done nothing wrong, its the week before summer vacation. She should be able to where clothing that don't violate dress codes without getting sexually harassed!" You shout as well, looking at your daughters sweat patents and white T-shirt. You're upset at how they'd over sexualize a teen girl for nothing. "We're pulling her out, She'll graduate and she will never have to deal with this bullshit." Yoongi tells the other man before making you two follow him out the door.

Hoseok:

Hoseok groans in discomfort, he has never liked your sons principal. But the moment your sons shoved into the chair beside you by his History teacher, Hoseok has already been angered enough. "Keep your hands off our child, treat him with respect." He snaps before going to sit beside y/s/n.
"What did you do?" You ask softly, ignoring your husbands glares to the staff. "Some douche bag broke my glasses, he tripped me when I was walking down the isle of tables in class." He mumbles, showing you the broken frame of them. "You could have just told me, instead of hitting the boy." The teacher tells him in a tone neither you, or your husband likes very much. "Why so I could just be dismissed and have to lie to my parents like I always do when he does this stuff to me?" You son soon breaks down into tears, urging you and Hoseok to hold him in comfort. Hoseok can feel tears of his own, but he can't choke up in a moment of anger. "We're home schooling him, I don't care what it takes. This school is toxic." Hoseok tells you all, promising you two that Namjoon can teach him English. He will not let his child be bullied any longer.

Jimin:

You aren't very concerned, yes your son has been suspended and you need to talk to the principal, but you know your son must have tried being rational first. "Jimin, relax. He's a smart kid, he'll explain this." You tell him, trying to relax his tense form.
"That kid better have a good reason." Jimin mutters as your said son walks in with a 'I don't care' look. "Y/s/n, you damn well better tell me exactly what thus is about." Jimin tells him, gently shrugging your hands off him. You son just rolls his eyes, spitting his gum out in the trash can. "Why? Why should I?" He spits back; his hair messy, eyes sharp and you notice how messy he has his uniform. "Do not speak to your father like that!" You tell him softly yet sternly, facing up to him. "Park Y/s/n, do you realize this goes on your record?" The principal asks for the first time. But your son just shrugs walking out of the room while flipping you three off. Leaving you speechless, because that was not the son you happily raised. "You're grounded!" Jimin yells before the door can slam shut.

Taehyung:

"I don't understand Sir, our son has never been violent. Ever." Taehyung tells the principal honestly, interweaving your fingers together. "He's so kind, he has two little sisters at home that he adores. He couldn't even hurt a fly!" Taehyung tries to tell him, but is silenced by the elder with a wave of the hand. "Mrs and Mr Kim, I know all about his gentle nature. He didn't even start the fight." The principal tells you both as your son comes to sit beside you. "I was walking down the hallway from gym and some guys were picking on Joo Won." He announces, speaking about his best friend he's known since he was five. you nod, understanding automatically. "It wasn't until the other guys started to hit me, that I hit back." Your son says, smiling at the proud look of his father. "And I'll accept any punishment." He adds quickly.

Jin:

Y/d/n sits down in the furthest chair from you all, her face down in her hands with tears running down her cheeks. "Pumpkin, tell me what's wrong." Seokjin softly demands, hushing her all sobs. "I." She hiccupped, crying more. " Min Jun cheated on me with Ji Yeon." Your daughter cries her heart out, addressing her ex boyfriend and ex best friend. "So, you decided to fight her?" Jin asks quietly. Your daughter nods, her cheeks going red. "When we get home we'll have lots of ice cream, but after that you'll be having chores and the school work you'll be missing." Jin coos, kissing the top of her head and interlocking fingers with you as you all leave with permission.

Jungkook:

"Y/s/n, tell me what you think you were doing in the cafeteria?" You ask him, but your husband just secretly smirks. Y/s/n smirks back, not bothering to answer you. "YAH! what is so funny!" You shout, scarring the living daylight out of everyone. "Y/n, calm down." Jungkook laughs, not really caring the principals shocked looks. "I was just playing fighting with Jun ho, I didn't mean to give him a nose bleed." Your son defends in a joking manor, but you're not impressed. "Jeon Jungkook, you're dealing with this. I'm taking the car and you can fill out his paper work." You tell them, not finding it all funny.
And neither does Jungkook later that night when you make him cook the dinner, clean up the house like you were going to do and sleep alone on the couch for the rest of the week.