I decided to write for all those j-hope and jimin shippers out there. *Please dont take my story and put it on your page* <that would be sad if u blew up and I did not.More chapters will be coming out so enjoy ;) I am the original maker of this💜 I...
*Listening to bad liar and sad songs will fit this chapter fyi* enjoy!!
Jung-Hoseok sat down on his bed and looked outside the window, he jumped up a little when he heard a vase break,though usually whenever his dad comes home this is normal, he teared up as he heard everything and just looked out the Window. His dad was drunk again... He banged at Hoseoks door and you could hear Hoseoks mother trailing behind and grabbing his dad and yelling most of all you could her the pain within her voice, Hoseok could tell she was shaking. He just got home from school and his dad was starting to talk about how his son is being lazy in school and sleeping with girls. "THAT'S WHY HE SO LATE!" Yelled his dad, actually Hoseok was late because of studying and standing in the rain trying to suck up his bravery to enter this, this hell hole. Hoseok sat ruffling his hair and a tear fell, he looked at the door as it kicked down and Hoseok stood up wiping his tears. Hoseoks dad entered in the room with a glass beer bottle. " you coward, see look at your guilt that's why you are crying you are being like those street boys and sleeping with girls! " he yelled. Hoseok clenched his fists, "you are, you dirty man!" Pain entered Hoseoks voice and he trembled trying to hold back but he had to let it out, he sighed when it was silent and spoke. "I will never see you as my father" he said honestly and grabbed his clothes throwing them in a backpack, "fine think that!" His dad yelled taken aback and threw the beer bottle . Hoseoks mother looked back worried at Hoseoks father and ran grabbing Hoseoks shoulder. "Pl-please don't go" she said giving eyes of a begging puppy with tears rolling down her face and trembling lips. Hoseok turned around slowly and cupped his mother's face and tears filled his eyes. "O-omma, do you want to stay here?" He tried to say bravely . She shook her head and Hoseok kissed her forehead, "stay here" she stayed in the room while Hoseok went to pack her bag, he came back and finished packing his bag quickly. "Where are we going?" she said grabbing him again . He turned around with a poker face of being ok, ok yeah... "Trust me" he said and grabbed both bags, his mom followed holding Hoseok and tightly grabbed him around his waist. Hoseok grabbed the car keys and his father got up from sitting on the couch. "Your not fucking taking those keys, I need that car!" Hoseok turned with his mom trembling behind him, he held her hand and she calmed a tensy bit down, he smirked " for what you can bring sluts here? " he gave his mom a jolt with his hand and set the bags on the floor. She grabbed them as he handed her the keys, she looked at him for a second then left to the car. His dad went close to his face and smacked him. Warm heat filled Hoseoks cheek and lip then he felt the taste of iron in his mouth, blood. He wiped it off and looked at it as his father yelled. "Who do you think you are!" Hoseok forced a smile which is quite rare all of this is and walked away, his father followed him pushing him around and neighbors stared , Hoseok just smiled. His father kept on and Hoseok turned around and weakly smiled and flinched with his lips trembling leaving his father shocked, "well done dad, you hurt me inside and outside as well" he teared up and sniffed laughing. "Remember when we used to play basketball here and I always wanted to be like you and be a good father like you, I think I don't want I be that anymore because you have changed"
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he wiped his face and showed his father the blood "you did this to me, your own blood!" He yelled and with the jolt of his yelling tears fell. Hoseok walked away and hung his face low going into the car. He looked at his mom that sat in the passengers seat and smiled holding her hand " were going to be ok" she wiped his tears with her thumb and they cried silently.for w moment trying not to see the pain in each others eyes. She looked up looking at his face while holding it; worried after realizing he had blood on his face. Hoseok pulled back and nodded to his mom; asking her if she was ready to go. She nodded and Hoseok looked at the house filled with memories, good and bad then at his father who stood there completely drunk and almost asleep. His father cursed out and then turned going into the house slamming the door. They drove away and his mother held one of his hands as they drove. "Thank you" she said wiping her face. He nodded and smiled.
