"What is wrong with you?"
"What?"
"Did you have to act like that? Just to spoil him?"
"No. I just hate him."
"Yeah sure keep that attitude forever. No wonder you got no friends."
Jimin stopped himself from eating his food and locked his eyes straight to nowhere in front of him. His hand which was holding a spoon of food and was ready to feed himself had frozen in the air before slowly placed back in the plate. This is why he hates his mother so much.
"I don't have friends because I chose not to have them. There's nothing to do with my attitude." He said with flatly dead voice, his expression hardened.
"Don't be a jerk for once Jimin. I'm trying to have a nice lunch with both of you. I don't know what is wrong with you, but you'd completely disappointed me."
"Oh fine, sorry. Okay, that's enough. I'm trying to have a peaceful moment. This is so delicious like always. Even I hate you but still, your porridge are always the best." He snapped out from the topic.
It makes his mother to look at him in disbelief before let out a small scoffed. "Look at that, look at yourself tch tch tch.. Even stopped his own mother from talking. Aigoo."
"You're too loud and you aren't talking but you're babbling. I hate it" replied him without pay any glances towards his mother as he was too focus and melt to the taste of the porridge.
"Eat slowly aish! Do you like it that much?"
"Ofcourse." Without he could shove another spoon in his mouth, his mother suddenly snatched the food away from him making him to look at the elder in clueless.
"You shouldn't eat this."
"Huh? Out of sudden?"
"If you want to eat this, you need to apologize to your husband first.."
Jimin stopped. "Tch, for what? I did nothing wrong."
"Yah! His face showed everything that he was hurt by that attitude. Didn't you look at his face?"
"Wasting my time. What will I get if I look at his face? The feeling of disgust? Yeah sure."
"Go apologize."
"No."
"Right now."
"Aish Omma! He deserves it okay so I don't have to apologize. Now give me back that damn porridge."
"No, if that so.. then stop eating" his mother quickly put his food far away from him and it makes him to pout and whined immediately.
"Ah Omma~! Wae??! Give it back!"
"No, go make your own food."
"Aish I want to eat that porridge!"
"I told you if you want to eat this, you should go and apologize to him first."
"Wah jinjja.." Jimin brushed his hair in frustration before let out a deep sighed in defeat. "Why is that thing has to do with that cocky brat?"
"Because that cocky brat of yours was the one who cooked this!"
"Y-Yeah?" Jimin gaped and eyes turned to a half-wide. "Wha-What?"
"He was the one who cooked this for you. You know.. he was so excited when the moment he was making all of this just to let you taste it and loves it. But look at you now.. tch tch.. you should call yourself that 'cocky bastard', not him"
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I Don't Like Him || Completed
FanfictionTwo wealthy men were forced into marriage by their strict parents. They hate each other and feel uncomfortable anytime their skins come into contact. Jungkook is well known in the city as a playboy, whereas Jimin is known as a cold and mute man. H...
