After Namjoon was slapped in the face, he stayed in the position he was in.
His mother stared at him in anger, his father just watched with a mad expression, letting his wife do it instead. Namjoon kept his eyes down on the floor, not wanting to make eye contact with his mother.
"Is it true!?" She yelled, staring down at her son.
Namjoon didn't reply.
"Look at your mother when she's talking to you." His father spoke up, sounding stern.
Namjoon clenched his jaw and slowly looked up at his mother, giving her a slight glare. His mother was halfway through tears—which he could care less, she was always emotional through arguments.
"Is what true." He replied with. "What's making you so unhappy with me."
His father realized that he didn't even taken his medication. Namjoon basically just got up and he's already been slapped. His anger could go overboard right now.
"Honey, don't—"
"Did you sleep with Yoongi!?" She yelled, interrupting her husband.
Namjoon stared. "So you think that's your business too?"
"Honey, let's talk about this later." His father spoke up, leaning down to his wife's ear. "He didn't take his medication." He whispered.
"Medication? Really?" Namjoon knitted his brows, tightening his fists. "Is that why you want to stop this stupid explanation that Eomma's saying? So I wouldn't get mad!?" He slightly raised his voice.
"Namjoon, take your medicine."
"Why are you switching the subject, Eomma? Why do I even have to during this!?"
"Nam Joon Kim. Take your medicine right now!" His father yelled.
"No."
"No?"
"You're controlling me like Yoongi's father!" Namjoon yelled. "He stayed here because he's afraid of his own fucking father!"
"Watch your m—"
"I don't care!" He interrupted. "I want him to to be happy! He's probably getting abused by his own father right now! I'm worried for him!"
"Nam—"
"I don't want him around his father because he always told me what bad shit he's done to him! I even seen every bruise and mark. It's horrible. I don't care what you guys think, I know him more than you ever do."
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