Basorexia

Chapter 45

Taehyung's pov:

After school Taehyung decided to walk home. He was emotionally drained and physically tired. The least he wanted was peace and quiet not his parents asking him for another 'favor'.

As Taehyung walks he drags on the amount of time it takes to get home. If he arrives home he knows his parents will only bother him. Truly, this current moment, this current situation he was in, he was almost about to beg Jim or Yoongi to allow him to stay at their place, but that would be wrong.

He didn't want to worry them and neither wanted his parents to get involved with them either. As Taehyung ponders he finally realizes he made it home. A sigh escapes his lips as he notices both his parents vehicles in the drive way.

Upon entering his house he gets greeted with bows. Being polite Taehyung bows back. The boy tries to sneak his way to his room, but sadly his parents are in the kitchen. "Taehyung, come over here." His father calls.

Taehyung sighs again and makes his way to his parents. He greets them with warm smiles which they refuse to return. Mrs. Kim begins, "This Saturday we will have guests over one of them is a painting fanatic."

His father continues, "I demand that you create a beautiful art piece that won't embarrass us, since art seems to be the only thing you do to bring us joy."

His mother chides him on his clothing saying how much of a disgrace he his for that and his father displays disgust when he mentions that he likes males.

Taehyung swallows his saliva the ball getting caught in his throat causing him to cough harshly. His mother roars, "You disgusting brat! Cover your mouth what lack of manners you have! Get this thing some water will you!"

His father begins to wipe his mother of the spit that fell to her arm. Taehyung freezes. Thing, his mother just called him a thing. Of course they didn't think of Taehyung their son.

All Taehyung was, was their little display doll. If he did something good they'd nod but never say anything. Besides who would praise a doll anyway. When he did something wrong they would neglect him harsher than before.

Taehyung wasn't their son he was their thing. Rage boils in his veins as he stares at him mom glare at him as she wipes away his spit as if it was acid. Taehyung scoffs, "Fine, I'll be leaving now." As Taehyung turns to walk away his father calls out after him.

"Kim Taehyung your mother and I weren't finished!" Taehyung turns on his heels glaring daggers at both his parents, "I answered your questions! I complied with your demand! Now I'm simply saying I will be leaving father and mother!"

Taehyung spits out father and mother in a tone that simply implied sarcasm. As if the terms for the two people he was glaring at were wrong. Instead of heading to his room Taehyung left the house.

He walked out the door and decided to go to the mall. First he decided to head to the salon, a new haircut wouldn't hurt. He wanted to change, no, he needed change.

He didn't want to be walk-over Taehyung. Maybe he did lose his mind. He kissed his bully, pushed his bully, forced his bully to com to terms with his sexuality, and practically exploded at his parents.

This Taehyung could never see himself doing, so a new hair cut and hair color change wouldn't be all to surprising. At this point he really just wanted to get control of the day to get back control of the life he had before he met Keon jungkook.

After his new hair Taehyung decided it wouldn't be all that bad to get some sets of new clothes, his mother did despise his past clothes, after all. Sad, hurt, and lost Taehyung enters the clothing store ready to change his look.

Once the day was over so was the Taehyung who cared. Past Taehyung was gone maybe just for the heat of the moment or maybe forever he wasn't sure. But one thing that he did know for sure is that he would go to school tomorrow a new.

My online classes have started 😭. I'm tired of this grandpa! WELL THAT'S TOO DAMN BAD!- lazynim