Fourteen

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The next day was Saturday and Yoongi got out of bed and went down stairs and was met with his mother. Yoongi's mother was a mess, she had dark circles under her eyes, she was very tired and it looked like she would pass out any second and Yoongi couldn't bear to see his mother like this.
"Hey mom?"
"Yes dear?"
"Did you get any sleep last night?"
"Yes-"
"Mom... Please"
"No... No I didn't"
"Why?"
".... "
"It's alright you don't have to tell me but go upstairs and get some rest, I'll make food for today and tomorrow"
"No, it's ok-"
"Mom go upstairs and rest I'll be fine"
"Alright" Yoongi's mother said and walked upstairs to her bedroom.
"I don't like seeing you like this" Yoongi whispered to himself and made breakfast.

-After Yoongi's mother woke up-

Yoongi was sitting down on the couch watching a movie until  he heard light footsteps coming down the stairs.
"Mom?"
"Yes?"
"Sit down I'll make you something to eat" Yoongi said and stood up from the couch and went into the kitchen to make some thing for his mother until he heard keys outside being put into the door.
"That's probably dad" Yoongi thought to himself as he was taking out some ingredients for what he would be making.
"Hey Yoongi" His father said.
"Hey dad"
"What are you making?"
"Dinner"
"Why?"
"Because I wanted mom to rest, she looked awful this morning"
"Really?"
"Yeah"
"Alright then" His father said and let the kitchen.

When Yoongi was done making dinner he set up the table and food, then called his  parents.
"Mom! Dad! Dinners ready!" Yoongi then heard footsteps coming down the stairs and saw his parents walking into the kitchen and they sat down at the table. Yoongi then put food on the table and sat down.
"Yoongi"
"Yes dad?"
"Did your mother help you cook?"
"No, I did it all by myself"
"Okay"
"Why?  Does it taste bad?"
"No it's just that I thought your mother helped with the food"
"Oh, well I told her to rest, so that she won't be so tires later on and it worked"
"Okay" Yoongi's father said and continued eating.

-After dinner-

Yoongi woke up to the sound of yelling down stairs (again), so Yoongi quietly got out of bed and put his ear against his bedroom door.
"Do you not know how to do shit?! Why did you make Yoongi cook huh?! Is it because your so 'tired'?!" Yoongi's father yelled.
"N-No he offered!" His mother answered back.
"Then say no next time!  I want you doing the fucken house stuff not him! Who knows he might end up turning gay because of you!"
"Well why just me!  He wanted to help! And he should be able too!  And he does turn out gay then I will still love him not matter what!"
*Slap!*
Yoongi heard a slap and then came silence. Yoongi didnt hear anything for about a few minutes until he heard sobbing.
"Why did you hit me?!"
"Because your a fucken bitch and you let yourself!"
"I'm not a bitch!"
"Yeah?!  Then what are you!"
"I'm a mother!  Who is tired and stressed! I'm a mother who allowed her son to help when he offered!  I'm a mother who loves her son for who he is no matter what!  And some how I'm married to a alcoholic bastard who drinks when he's fucken stressed!"
Yoongi's eyes started to tear up when he heard his mother say those words, then Yoongi heard a crash and something or someone fell to the ground right after... 

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