bro ?(Ateez,The Boyz X Reader)

enough with all

Me and Hwa are officially dating. Semester is officially over. Our theatre club officially gained three more members, as Jinsung and Doyum left. I officially stopped working my part time job in a store with Hankyeon. And I officially made up with Younghoon, he apologized to Seonghwa and me which was super brave of him. My hideout happened to be my officially new place in the world. Also officially Sunwoo and Hankyeon aren't hiding their relationship anymore. There's a rumour among the generation that next year a group of new male students are transferring... that will be interesting!

Cut the offical thing shit. My life is doing pretty well.

"Honey, we ran out of cookies!" Seonghwa's voice came from the kitchen. "Now I can't drink my milk..." he pouted showing his empty cup.

Such a baby, certainly not expected of a guy that drives a motorbike, and has a reputation of a gang boss.

"Hwa, such a baby, why don't you just drink the milk." I shrugged.

"Uh-uh, tasteless." He shook his head.

"Then don't drink at all. I'm not planning on going out anymore." I crossed my arms.

"Uh fine. No milk it is. You know what?" He looked at me passionate, putting a strand of my hair behind my ear. He leaned in.

"I think we have some cookies mom brought from Spain, I just don't know are they still good. I'll take a risk." He parted and ran to the kitchen counter. I swear to god if he continues to play like this.

I sighed and closed my laptop. I heard Hwa saying 'found them'. I chuckled and glanced at my calendar.

"Tomorrow is Sunday right?" I asked panicky.

"Yea why?" Seonghwa came in with a mug and cookies in other hand.

"We have to eat lunch at your mom's. She said we must come." I sighed.

"Well we do that and she leaves us alone again. For two weeks max." Seonghwa says and bites on a cookie.

I nod.

Tomorrow day, at Mother's house

"My children~" she hummed and hot down the stairs.

Hwa rolled his eyes.

"I missed you!" She hugged both of us escorting us into the dinning room.

"I prepared your favourite food Seongie, spicy grilled chicken." She pointed at the plate.

I mentally slaped myself. Seonghwa can't stand spicy food-

"Tsk, favourite my ass- How don't you know that I can't stand spicy food? At this point I'm not even surprised." Seonghwa spat.

"Ah really, how have I forgotten." She awkwardly smiled.

"Seonghwa.." I said softly making his gaze soften too. "You don't have to eat that then, see there is rice and fried chicken too." I say and Hwa nods.

"Huh? You two are in good terms now? How's that-" she points at us.

"Eh that..." I nervously start.

"Why do you care, we do. End of story." Hwa, annoyed by his mother, takes a sip of his red vine.

We continue eating until Miss Park gets a phone call.

"Excuse me..." she stands up and leaves.

"Hwa why are you so harsh, she really didn't do anything."

"Yet."

"C'mon I know you wanna leave sooner, but doing this is only doing bad."

"Babe I'm just nervous, stressed and damn worried not to make a mistake. If I slip we're both dead." Seonghwa explains and I nod.

"I know baby but still you have to respect her, you are in her house and you are her only son!"

"Even still she's a witch-"

"Yah, stop it, just breathe deeply and smile. I'm doing it till now and it's a good method!" I chuckle and take his hand rubbing it firmly.

"Alright babe, I'll control." He leans and pecks my lips.

Crash.

We look in the crash sound direction and see phone smashed on the tiles. We look up and see Miss Park standing mouth wide opened pointing at us.

Shit.

"Mom-" Seonghwa stands up instantly, forgetting he's still holding my hand.

"what....is...THIS!?!?" She snaps.

"Mom i-" Seonghwa starts but gets a smack on the face.

I stand up looking at the mark on his face wanting to reach it. Help him.

Seconds later, I earn a smack to. By the same person.

Seonghwa explodes and takes her mothers hand. "Is this what you call a mother?" He stares at her fiercely.

"Don't touch her with your filthy hands!" Seonghwa yells in her face like a madman.

"I'm enough of you! Every time I mess up even the slightest- No. Every time I do something, you punish me, my whole life I have been pretending just for your reputation. After father's death you took all of money that belonged to me. After Yeseul went on a car accident you didn't move a finger. You didn't try to save her at all. You went behind my back and snatched all of her belongings too! You travel like a queen, drink and party with aristocrats not caring bout a damn! I had hope that one day you'd come up to me and ask me to tell you something about me. Never got that day. Now you are hurting my love? The only person I've felt comfortable with in this world after many years. Shame on you." Seonghwa cried his soul out.

He let go of the grip on mothers hand and she fell down on her knees.

"Let's go Y/n." He glanced at me.

Miss Park looked at me with sad eyes, holding her hands on her heart.

"I said let's go!" He took my hand and pulled me out.

"Seonghwa let go-"

"No."

"Seriously let go! For fucks sake Seonghwa let go!" I snatched my wrist from his hand and stared in his eyes.

We stared at each other without saying a word.

I pulled him into a hug letting his tears fall onto my shoulder. "Shhh, it will be alright." I stroked his hair.

"Let's go home, we will discuss this later." He nodded and wiped his tears.

While driving I got a text from Miss Park.

"Y/n, I'm sorry you had to witness that madness back there, I fully apologize in behalf of Seonghwa. But I really don't want you and Seonghwa together, I'm not going to ask how or when that happened. Just break it apart."

A tear has left my eye. I quickly put away my phone and wipe the tear. Making sure Seonghwa wouldn't find out. He finally calmed down.