The Boy Who Stutters [YOONMIN]

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I grabbed my bag and walked down the stairs trying to be silent as possible but of course luck was not on my side today. It never seemed to be on my side anyways.

"Honey, come here. You need to eat breakfast" my mother says when she notices me creeping towards the door.

"I-I'm not hun-hungry" I try to say but she gives me a stern look. I sigh and walk up to the table, placing my bag down and sitting down.

My father puts down the newspaper and gives me a strict look.

"How has school been going?" he asks.

"I-It's o-okay" I say, anxiousness eating me up.

He suddenly slams his hand down on the table, making me flinch.

"Why can you not say two words without stuttering?!" he roars angrily. I look down at my hands, biting my lip.

"Why do you have to be such a disgrace to our family!" he shouts once again.

"Honey, please. He's trying" my mother tries to ease down his anger.

"When? When will he stop stammering ever single time!?" he proceeds to shout at her. I quickly grab my bag and storm out of the house.

I'm useless.